Chapter 455: gave birth to a daughter
Chapter 455 gave birth to a daughter
Fan Xiuying holds her little grandson in her arms. This child is growing up really well.
Inherited all the advantages of parents.
High bridge of nose, big deep eyes, deep facial features like his father's, and full lips.
The skin has completely inherited Jiang Xiaoxiao's fair skin. It is not as red as other newborns like a little monkey, nor is it like some children with severe jaundice.
On the contrary, it is white and shining like fine white porcelain.
The three-day-old child has fully opened its eyes and is staring curiously at Fan Xiuying in front of her, but neither crying nor fussing.
Especially when Fan Xiuying coaxes him softly, she will smile unconsciously.
Jiang Xiaoxiao thought it was unconscious, but Fan Xiuying thought her grandson knew her.
That was a smile for her.
“Mom, don’t hold the child all the time. You said you shouldn’t hold the child like this, otherwise the child will not want to lie on the bed in the future, and the child will be spoiled.”
Jiang Xiaoxiao was worried about Fan Xiuying's waist. With her peach, Fan Xiuying had never been sick and hospitalized in her life!
But recently because she gave birth to a baby, Fan Xiuying stayed here almost all day, or went back to make chicken soup and cook, doing all kinds of things non-stop.
Jiang Xiaoxiao watched her rubbing her waist when no one was around. Fan Xiuying was not young after all. Even an iron man couldn't stand being busy for such a long time.
Fan Xiuying saw Jiang Xiaoxiao put down the bowl in his hand. As expected, half a bowl of brown sugar water was left in the bowl.
"You child, if you don't eat and drink enough, how can our glutinous rice **** be eaten? You only eat a little bit of food every time, just like feeding chickens. Look at our little glutinous rice balls, they are not like what your mother said, Grandma likes to pamper us Tangyuan and hug us. We Tangyuan also like to be held by grandma, right?
have a look! Tangyuan smiled. We Tangyuan are very smart and never cry or make trouble. I have never seen a child who is more worry-free than us. Grandma hugged happily. "
sweet dumpling!
Yes, the little guy is white and fat. Originally, Jiang Xiaoxiao thought he looked like a bun and wanted to call him Baozi.
Fan Xiuying, Jiang Laoshi, Mr. Song and Mrs. Song all refused to agree.
How can their child be called Baozi?
In the end, we had to call it glutinous rice balls, and everyone found it acceptable.
The nickname can be anything.
Jiang Xiaoxiao looked at her spoiled son and shook her head helplessly. Ever since she gave birth to Tangyuan, her mother had completely deprived her of her love, and she focused solely on Tangyuan.
Fan Xiuying and Mrs. Song took turns watching the child.
Two people were holding a child and playing around there. They didn’t know what such a young child knew!
But the two of them had a great time playing.
They even called it "playing with glutinous rice balls". Jiang Xiaoxiao thought that they were probably using glutinous rice **** as toys.
"I can't eat, but the rations are enough for your grandson. Don't nag me. You feed me six times a day. I'm going to be like a pig. I eat and sleep, and I eat after sleeping. Look at me. My face is now round, and I’m told that I don’t eat enough.”
She was truly blessed after giving birth to her child.
She doesn’t need to take care of the children. Except when she needs to eat, she will bring the dumplings to her rice bowl. At other times, she doesn’t need to do anything about the dumplings.
She hasn’t even learned how to hold a child now.
Every time her son came over, she was still in a hurry, because her mother and Mrs. Song never gave her a chance to practice.
"You are the child's mother. If you don't eat well, how will the child have food to eat? Just give me a confinement period. If a woman does not do a good job in confinement, you will suffer in the future. You must be obedient! You cannot be allowed to do so. Do whatever you want."
Fan Xiuying didn't care. The child actually wanted to walk around on the ground, which made Fan Xiuying anxious.
Jiang Xiaoxiao closed his eyes and lay there honestly pretending to be quail.
Otherwise, Mrs. Song would come here soon, together with her mother, and she would be crying without tears.
My status has dropped drastically.
It’s not as free as glutinous rice balls.
What a miserable life.
Who can know the mood of a mother who gave birth in August? The doors and windows in the house were closed, and it was so hot that she almost broke out in prickly heat.
It was impossible to wipe off the sweat with a hot towel, her mother was strictly on guard.
Jiang Xiaoxiao is really going to die.
Why do I have to have a baby in August?
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Fang Xiaohui was in a bad mood as she held her crying daughter.
"Hurry up and feed her. If you don't hear the cry, it will almost attract everyone in the corridor. I have never seen a child who can cry like this."
Song’s mother is not in a good mood.
"People also give birth to children, and you also give birth to children. You explain that you got pregnant before her, but when it came to giving birth, you let her give birth to her first. She gave birth to her child. Jiang Xiaoxiao can give birth to a son. Look at it. The old lady likes it and stays in the ward every day and doesn't come out.
They all live in the ward over there, how about you? If you don’t have any other skills, don’t you even have the ability to coax your own children? You said you can't give birth to a grandson, so forget it if the old lady is jealous of you. Who makes me unlucky? I like a daughter-in-law like you, but why can't I even coax my own child? Tell me about you, if you can still do it What is it for? "
Song's mother was angry that she would not fight.
I originally thought that my daughter-in-law would give birth to a grandson, or at least be considered the eldest great-grandson.
Let the old lady at least change her attitude for the sake of her great-grandson. Her son is waiting for the old lady to support him at a critical moment.
Who knew, but it would have been a good thing. Later, Lin Jiang Xiaoxiao gave birth to a baby two days early, and she gave birth to a boy.
This is a good thing all of a sudden. The old lady likes to stay in the ward every day and never come out.
She loves that child with all her heart, but she is a good daughter-in-law.
I won’t say it later than others, but there has been no movement. I was so anxious that people could come to the room. I finally said that I had given birth, and in the end, I gave birth to a daughter. This little girl was born. I don’t want to say that people don’t like her, so she cried. Louder than anyone else.
Mother Song was angry when she had no quiet time all day long, because she didn't like anything she saw.
Fang Xiaohui’s tears of grievance fell down.
Song Mohuan glanced at his mother and said, "Mom, please stop talking. Aren't boys and girls the same? Grandma has already said that boys and girls are the same, and it's not like grandma hasn't looked at my daughter! You always say that to me? Hui, it's not Xiaohui's fault, she can control the birth of boys and girls.
I am a doctor and my father is a doctor. Don’t you understand this? Xiaohui, please stop crying. People say it’s not good for a woman’s eyes to cry after giving birth. Don’t listen to me. "
His wife was in pain, and Song Mohuan was impatient to see her mother there endlessly.
“Okay, okay, now I can’t even talk to you, my precious wife, right?”
Song's mother was furious, but Fang Xiaohui didn't refute, just cried. When Song Mohuan saw his wife crying, his heart immediately tilted.
"Mom, is there anyone like you who is a mother-in-law? My daughter-in-law has given birth to a baby. If you don't tell her to cook some chicken soup, get some supplements, and give her some rice, you say you can come empty-handed. Keep scolding her.
The child is crying, is that her problem? If you really don't want to see my daughter, then just go back and don't come. It will be easier if you don't come. Look at what this ward is like since you arrived.
Crying and making noise. Mr. Wang is coming to the hospital today. What does Mr. Wang look like when he sees you like this? "
Song Mohuan's words gave Song's mother a pause.
“Is Mr. Wang coming?”
She only recently learned that Fang Xiaohui seemed to know Mr. Wang and even went to Mr. Wang's home from time to time.
"Of course it's true. I called the Wang family, and Mr. Wang's driver said that Mr. Wang and the others had just set off, and the car they took was the hospital they came to. They must have known that Xiaohui had given birth, and they must have come to see Xiaohui. Yes. Tell me what you would think of our Song family if Mr. Wang sees you like this."
Song Mohuan had never met Mr. Wang, but one time Mr. Wang's driver dropped off Fang Xiaohui and he saw him, and then he realized that his wife actually knew Mr. Wang, and Mr. Wang even sent someone to see her off. This Mr. Wang was worse than his grandmother. Much more powerful.
If there was Mr. Wang to help him, he would be more willing to hug Mr. Wang's lap than if he couldn't get a good look from his grandma despite his efforts.
(End of this chapter)