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Chapter 161 The birth of a son, a new era of life

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    "Mom, wife, let's eat some more?"

    He asked hypocritically.  In fact, whether he asked or not, he knew that neither of these two ladies would compete with him for leftovers.

    "Mom, don't eat, he didn't wash his hands."

    It was indeed as he expected, but Zhao Hong's answer made him feel embarrassed. Under her sharp eyes staring directly at his face and his hands moving up and down, he had to laugh twice, got up and went to the bathroom.

    "In the future, don't wash your hands and don't touch food when you go home. We are a susceptible group. Besides, if you want to do this, how can you set an example for your children in the future?"

    Zhao Hong's voice came from behind.

    It seems that the curse was not imposed on the wife, but on his head first.  Qin Wanfan struggled helplessly in his heart.

    Indeed, Zhao Hong used the name of his son to hold him hostage for any minor problems that he didn't want to change later, and he had no choice but to obey.  Later, any bad habits their son developed became the sins he brought to his son after he didn't change them.

    Of course, this is something to say later. Although Qin Wafan is about to become a father at this time, he still can't imagine what will happen in the future.

    "That's right, son, I've always said that I need to wash my hands before meals. I haven't changed it since I was a novel."

    Qin's mother also smiled.

    "Mom, even kindergarten children know about this"

    Zhao Hong said dissatisfiedly that she is a meticulous person, especially her living habits, and she pays attention to details, especially she is also a biology teacher. When she thinks of the invisible bacteria swimming in her hands, she can't wait to let the whole family  Like the children in the kindergarten, under her supervision, one by one lined up to wash the faucet with soap before rest assured.

    "Mom, I've never been to kindergarten! I haven't even been to preschool!"

    Qin Wanfan also grabbed Zhao Hong's sentence.

    "Hey, yes, at that time, hey, the family conditions did not allow him, so he wanted to take his younger brother"

    Qin's mother looked indebted, but Qin Wafan didn't feel like a winner after watching this meeting.  It seems that winning over his parents is not the fun he imagined. In the future, he should take the initiative to lose. At least, humming a few words to himself is much better than looking sad at the relatives in front of him.

    "Okay, then our children are coming, and you are going to be a father. You always have to teach by example? Or, a blank sheet of paper was blackened by his own father.  Yes, you're not happy about this, are you?"

    Zhao Hong calmed down and said.

    Qin Wafan agrees with this reasoning, and he also knows that behind an excellent child, there must be excellent parents, no matter if the parents are farmers or high-ranking officials, the three major elements of quality, words, deeds and habits are indeed indispensable.  .  He still wants to be an excellent parent of their child with Zhao Hong.

    It's just that it is so difficult to make changes. The difficulty lies not only in the transformation itself, but also in the more contradictions caused during the change process. This is what Qin Wafan discovered later.

    But life, before it starts to be tricky, is quiet, and those who have not experienced it generally cannot see through it.

    Qin Wafan and Bai Yu have been working part-time for a while, but their income has increased, especially at the same time they have discovered a new business and acquired a new skill.  , is really a double gain.

    And they returned all the monthly part-time income to the previous merchants as liquidated damages, which undoubtedly laid a solid foundation for them with a high degree of trust in contacts. They are aware of this, but the specifics will give  What kind of benefits they bring, but they have never thought about it. For them, they just want to have a clear conscience and be a responsible person.

    In April, Zhao Hong gave birth to a lovely and intelligent son named Qin Ming as scheduled.  If it doesn't sing, it's a blockbuster.  This is the husband and wife, and it is also the Qin family's high hopes for the number one of the third generation.

    "Honey, are you happy?"

    After the full moon was drunk, Zhao Hong hugged her son who was sleeping with her eyes closed, put her on the bed, turned her head to look at Qin Wafan who was sitting on the edge of the bed with her, and asked greedily at her son.

    "happiness."

    Qin Wanfan's answer was unambiguous.

    "Is it because I am happy, or is it because I have a son?"

    Zhao Hong asked slyly.

    "Hey, I am very happy to have you, and even happier to have a son!"

    As soon as Qin Wafan stretched out his hand, he took his wife into his arms and answered impeccably.

    "Yeah?"

    Zhao Hong glanced at him, smiled with satisfaction, and together with him, looked at his son's sleeping fair and tender face.

      The birth of his son ushered in a new era in Qin Wafan's life. He suddenly felt that he was different from before. He felt heavy on his shoulders and arms.

    Especially when holding this little guy in his arms and watching him continue his dream without any disturbance, he felt the responsibility of a life entrusted to him.

    He thought, his life has become more important and more powerful because of the birth of his son¡ªisn't it, if he fails, what will happen to the mother and son?  It seems that the manly men of ancient and modern times are all full of tenderness.

    "Congratulations, Mr. Qin, such a handsome son will have a bright future!"

    "Oh, it's so cute, I'm sure you will have a happy life in the future!"

    "Hahaha, look, look, he is awake, Lao Qin, our grandson is awake, big sister, look, your grandson is awake!"

    The sound of joyful blessings in the full moon wine seemed to be still in their ears. Qin Wafan and Zhao Hong's ears never stopped praising their son from their relatives and friends, including whether the boy had to breastfeed in the middle of the night or not.  Just crying without sleeping.

    "Why don't you go to Qin Jiang's room to sleep? You woke up when you went to work tomorrow morning, and you couldn't sleep well for several nights."

    When Zhao Hong was breastfeeding, she looked at the exhausted Qin Wafan and said distressedly.

    "It's okay, that's fine, just take a look at it more, or fall asleep at night, leave early the next morning, come back at noon for a meal and have a lunch break, and have to sleep again after dinner at night,  It is said that we can see each other every day, but not often. People say that children grow the fastest at this time. I should accompany him more and see him more often."

    Qin Wanfan is indeed exhausted, but he is still in a good mood. Indeed, from the newborn wrinkled little yellow face to the now increasingly pink baby, every week, no, even every day, he sees the little guy  He is changing and growing up, he can't see enough, he can rest when he is tired in life, but the time of his son's growth is not to be missed, he is really afraid, if he accidentally misses something about his son, if he doesn't see it, then  What a pity.

    Zhao Hong glanced at him with a smile, and looked down at his son happily drinking milk, his heart was filled with happiness.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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