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Bai Lu finally gave birth to a daughter.
The two fathers and sons were holding their heads together and giggling, and one of them shouted that I was going to have a daughter! One shouted that I was going to have a sister!
I just had to go to the hospital entrance to set off two strings of firecrackers.
Bai Lu lay on the bed and couldn't laugh or cry. Her birth this time was not as difficult as Aman's, and she still had some energy.
The newborn baby was placed next to her. Bai Lu couldn't help but turn her head and look at the baby's red face. A gentle smile appeared on her face, and she was thinking secretly in her heart.
You must be lucky to have a father and brother who like you so much
The little daughter is still sleeping sweetly, knowing nothing about all this.
This time it was Mr. Jing who chose the name again. The name was Jing Huan, which means full joy and extreme joy.
Bai Lu simply gave her a nickname from the middle, called Huanxi.
Jing Yan did not refute her for the first time this time, probably because he felt that Bai Lu's naming skills had improved.
Children all like to repeat words, and even Aman is no exception. He throws himself at his sister's side every day and screams "Happy Huan Huan Huan Huan Huan Huan Huan Huan Huan Huan Huan Huan Huan Huan Huan".
Jing Yan was feeding her chicken soup in small sips by the bedside, with gentle and caring eyes. Aman was chattering beside her, and her newborn daughter opened her eyes dimly.
Everything is beautiful.
After the confinement period, I have almost recovered. My little daughter has gradually become fairer and more hydrated, and she finally looks like a girl.
Jing Yan couldn¡¯t stop looking at her every day when he held her, saying that her eyebrows are like yours, her eyes are like mine, her face shape is like yours, and her mouth is like mine.
God knows, in Bai Lu's eyes, all the dolls in the world are the same. She didn't see that the baby looked anything like her or Jing Yan at all.
¡°As expected, beauty is in the eye of the beholder, and a daughter is in the eye of the father.
Jing Yan¡¯s doting on this daughter is simply outrageous. She was still a little baby, and her room was prepared separately. It was all lace and pink, and countless toys and dolls were piled in the corner.
Not to mention that every day after get off work, I have to kiss and hug her.
Watching Aman on the side, he was filled with envy.
"Mom, when I was as old as my sister, did my father hug me like this?" Aman, a child, was determined not to cry. He crawled onto Bai Lu's lap like a little pitiful nobody wanted, with a look of loneliness on his little face. .
Bai Lu felt heartbroken, hugged him tightly and said softly: "Of course, our father liked Aman when he was a child. Because he is the first child, he will always be special."
To be fair, although Jing Yan often treats Aman without hypocrisy, he still loves Aman in his heart, but because he is a boy, he puts away a bit of softness.
"Really?" Aman asked, blinking.
"Really, Aman is the little sweetheart of his parents!" Bai Lu kissed him heavily on the face several times, and Aman immediately squinted his eyes and laughed, and hugged her neck tightly.
"What is that sister?"
"My sister is a little sweetheart¡ª¡ª"
"Giggle" Aman was so happy that he kept rubbing her neck and coquettishly. Jing Yan couldn't stand it anymore, so he came over and lifted him off Bai Lu.
"What are you doing, you brat, holding my wife and taking advantage!" He hugged Huanxi with one hand and put Aman on the ground with his eyes wide open.
Aman¡¯s little heart that had just been comforted was immediately hurt again. She looked at him with a grievance and flat mouth, but she didn¡¯t dare to cry because of her status as a man. This little look with tears in her eyes made Bai Lu feel heartbroken.
She immediately picked him up from the ground, held him in her arms and coaxed him nervously.
"Aman is not sad. Dad is just teasing you. It is only natural for mom to hold Aman. Don't pay attention to your father's lunacy."
Bai Lu comforted and glared at Jing Yan. Realizing that he had caused trouble, he touched his nose angrily and hid aside in despair while hugging Huanxi.
Aman hugged her tightly until Bai Lu played several small games with her before she became happy again.
At night, Bai Lu couldn't help but get angry at Jing Yan.
"Do you know what Aman asked me today?"
"What?" Jing Yan looked at her in confusion, his eyes flickering, and he lowered his head silently.
"He said¡ª¡ª"
"Mom, when I was as old as my sister, did my father hug me like this?"
Bai Lu couldn't help but feel sour when she thought of Aman's little appearance at that time. Her mother was always sentimental. She sniffed to stop the tears in her eyes.??, I'll be gentle. After saying that, he barged in without waiting for her to refuse.
By the time Bai Lu turned into a puddle of mud and collapsed on the bed, she was exhausted both physically and mentally and wanted to cry without tears. She wished she could slap herself in the face.
You can¡¯t touch the tiger¡¯s butt!
I call you a bitch!
The next day, Aman felt that his father was in a very good mood. He was so young that he didn¡¯t know how to express it. Finally, he rolled his eyes and suddenly remembered the TV he watched yesterday.
There is a word in it called
Yelling, the spring breeze is blowing!
Yes, that¡¯s it!
Aman ran over excitedly on his short legs and reached out to ask his father for a hug. Jing Yan lifted him up from the ground in a good mood and held him in his arms.
"What's wrong, baby?"
"Dad, Dad, are you particularly happy today? Your face is full of spring breeze¡ª¡ª"
"Wow, our Aman is so awesome! He can even use idioms!" Jing Yan smiled and kissed him twice on the face, and Aman shyly crawled into his arms, her cheeks red and adorable.
"I saw it on TV yesterday" he explained in a small voice.
Jing Yan rubbed his head, feeling that the good mood at this moment could last all day.
He is probably¡ª¡ª
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