On the day of the blind date, the heir of a wealthy family pulled me to get the certificate.

"This child looks like Tongtong."

The old lady gently touched the baby's little face.

Tang Junye also said: "She looks like Tongtong."

"It's also a bit like Zhan Yin."

Hai Ling agreed, and after taking a closer look, she said, "But she still looks more like Tongtong."

Haitong said: "You can tell who the child looks like right after he is born. The child changes every day. Now he looks like me, but when he grows up, he will look like someone else."

But she's not bad.

She is a beauty.

Both husband and wife are good-looking. Whether he looks like her or Zhan Yin, her son will not be bad-looking.

"He is the son of my eldest sister-in-law and my eldest brother. He looks either like my eldest brother or my eldest sister-in-law. I think it's just like what Sister Hailing said. He looks a bit like my eldest brother, but more like my eldest sister-in-law."

Ning Yunchu said.

She looked at the child with particularly gentle eyes.

Because she also wants a child, but she can't get pregnant now, and she has to take medicine every day to regulate her body.

Dr. Cheng said that after another year of treatment, she could start preparing for pregnancy.

Qiao Han also had a gentle expression on his face. He looked at the little baby and said, "What a small one."

"Newborn babies are all small. Our baby weighed seven kilograms when he was born, so he was not small. Those that weigh only four or five kilograms are even smaller."

The old lady stood up, bent down, and picked up her great-grandson. The little guy suddenly woke up, crying without opening his eyes, with his head tilted to one side, trying to find something to eat.

"The baby is hungry, make some milk powder."

While coaxing her great-grandson, the old lady asked her daughter-in-law to prepare some milk powder to feed the child.

Tang Junye personally prepared 30 milliliters of milk powder for his grandson. The old lady took the bottle and first dropped two drops on the back of her hand. When she felt it was not hot, she fed the milk powder to her great-grandson.

The little guy is hungry.

He drank 15 milliliters and seemed like he wanted to drink more, but the old lady didn't let him.

The nurse told me not to feed the baby too much at the beginning, 5 to 15 ml is enough.

The baby drank 15 ml of milk powder, opened his eyes and looked around, then quickly closed his eyes and continued to sleep.

The old lady patted the baby's back gently two or three times, and then continued to hold the baby. She did not immediately put him back to his side, for fear that the baby would spit up milk.

After a while, the old lady put the baby back to Haitong.

"Old lady."

The housekeeper came in carrying a thermal lunch box.

It’s to bring food to Haitong.

Although she had a natural birth, she could only eat light food right after giving birth.

The old lady asked the housekeeper to cook some millet porridge and bring it to Haitong.

Haitong had consumed a lot of energy giving birth and was also hungry.

Seeing the housekeeper bringing the millet porridge, she tried to sit up. Hai Ling and Mrs. Shang reached out to help her up at the same time.

"Sister will feed you some millet porridge."

Hailing opened the thermos lunch box, filled a bowl of millet porridge and was about to feed her sister.

"Sister, I can do it myself. I feel much better now."

Haitong feels that she can now get out of bed by herself and eat porridge by herself without her sister feeding her.

Fortunately, she held on and gave birth naturally without a caesarean section. If it had been a caesarean section, she would be lying there unable to move or eat.

Hai Ling still wanted to feed her sister. "When I gave birth to Yang Yang, you took care of me. Now I want you to take care of me. What's wrong with that?"

Haitong had no choice but to let her sister feed her.

Zhan Yin finally came in.

He looked a little better.

When everyone saw him come in, they first looked at his face. The old lady even joked with him: "Fortunately, you can walk. Your brothers don't need to carry you in."

"Grandma, I said I can hold on."

Giving birth is so painful.

Zhan Yin decided in his heart that he would only have one child and not have any more children in the future. He didn't want his beloved wife to endure the pain of childbirth again.

"Sister, let me feed Tongtong some porridge."

When Zhan Yin saw his aunt feeding his wife porridge, he walked forward and stood behind Hai Ling, wanting to take over the job of feeding his wife porridge from his aunt.

"No need, Tongtong is almost done eating, go check on the baby. I guess you haven't even taken a close look at what your son looks like."

Hailing was very satisfied with her brother-in-law's performance.

I really care about my sister.

When Zhan Yin came out, not only was his face as pale as paper, his legs were shaking and he could hardly walk. His two younger brothers hurried to support him, otherwise he would have collapsed to the ground.

Hai Ling recalled that when her confidant gave birth to Yang Yang, Zhou Honglin's family was very happy after learning that she had given birth to a son. Yang Yang was the first one to be carried out of the delivery room, and they happily took the child and left.

When she came out of the delivery room, only her sister was waiting for her outside. All the Zhou family members had gone to see the child.

At that time, the couple still had feelings for each other, and Zhou Honglin didn't even wait outside the delivery room for her to come out.

She didn't have any thoughts at the time, but when she thought about it later, she realized that when a woman gives birth, the people who are most worried about her are often her family members.

It is said that those who walk with the child with smiles on their faces are the husband's family, while those who wait anxiously outside the delivery room with worried faces are often the wife's family.

For the girl’s family, they have no mood to be happy until their girl is born. Only when they see their girl coming out can they put down their worries and join in welcoming the arrival of the new life.

The Zhan family has been very good to Haitong and has never complained that Haitong's family background is not worthy of Zhan Yin.

Just now when Haitong was about to sit up to eat porridge, it was her family members who reacted and wanted to help her.

Zhan Yin glanced at his son in the delivery room and his attention was all on his wife.

He said, "I've seen the baby's."

Hai Ling turned her head to look at him, and seeing that he was in much better condition, she made room for him, handed him the half bowl of porridge in her hand, and asked him to feed Hai Tong to finish the half bowl of millet porridge.

"Honey, you're still so pale, even uglier than mine."

Haitong touched his face.

Zhan Yin poured her another half bowl of porridge and said as he fed her, "I'm scared. This is the first time I've ever felt scared. Tongtong, I'm really scared."

"I told you not to accompany me during the birth, but you insisted on doing it. It's okay, my son and I are safe."

Haitong was touched.

Especially when I saw the wounds on the back of Zhan Yin’s hands, they were all bitten by her.

"Go find the nurse later and ask her to disinfect the back of your hand and apply some medicine. I bit it too hard at that time."

"You too, I bit you and you put it in my mouth."

Let her bite it actively.

Tang Junye looked at the wound on his son's hand and said, "Compared to the pain you felt when giving birth, his pain is nothing."

The old lady also said: "It looks like it's just a little skin breakage, it's okay, I'll ask the nurse to bring some medicated oil to apply on it later."

Zhan Yin didn't care at all.

Until now, he felt no pain.

Maybe his attention is still on his wife.

After Haitong had eaten, she picked up her son and asked her husband to look after him together.

She dared to say that Zhan Yin had no impression of her son.

Zhan Yin: I’ve only known him for a few hours, so I really have no impression of him.