My love-brained brothers spoil me to the skies

The pain of childbirth, the moment she heard the baby crying, Nangong Jin's whole body was filled with a soft feeling of happiness.

Nangong Jin, who had been forced to stay in bed for several days, rushed to He Zichen's ward impatiently as soon as the stitches were removed, regardless of everyone's objections.

"He Zichen, I'm here," Nangong Jin slowly moved to the bedside, gently took his hand, and rubbed it on his face.

"Are you blaming me for not visiting you for several days? I'm sorry for leaving you all alone here. Our baby is born, and it's really a girl. Grandpa said that she looks exactly like you when you were little. She will definitely be a great beauty in the future. You have to wake up quickly and protect her, okay?"

Nangong Jin gently kneaded his knuckles and began to nag again: "When I was little, I envied children who were cared for by a large group of people around them. You don't know how favored she is now. Apart from breastfeeding, I hardly see her now. She is held in the palm of her family's hand all day long."

"Originally, I wanted to wait until you woke up before naming her, but I took the initiative and named her first. Her full name is He Zijin, using one character from our names, because she is the fruit of our love."

Nangong Jin became very gentle at this time, perhaps because she had a baby and had something to rely on.

"Her nickname is Xiao Yueya. You may not know, but she can smile now. When she smiles, her eyebrows and eyes are curved like a crescent moon. She is so cute. You should wake up quickly and come to see her and hug her, okay!?"

Perhaps it was because they hadn't seen each other for a few days, Nangong Jin spoke out the words that had been piling up in his heart, even though the person on the hospital bed didn't respond at all.

Ever since Xiao Yueya showed kindness to King, King has become a super dad. Apart from helping Xiao Yueya take a bath, he does everything else by himself. For Xiao Yueya, he even decided to retire early and quit his life.

In this way, the days passed simply and happily. In the blink of an eye, Xiao Yueya had reached the age where she could walk unsteadily and babblingly.

The thing that the mother and daughter must do every day is to go to see He Zichen together. Nangong Jin is there chatting with He Zichen, and Xiao Yueya is there making trouble, pinching He Zichen's hand from time to time, and even crying for He Zichen to hug her.

At such a young age, she couldn't understand why the man called dad on the bed never woke up.

Fortunately, she has other fathers, Qi Qin and others, and she calls them Dad Qi, Dad Su and similar names.

Therefore, King is still Xiao Yueya's favorite. The call of "godfather" makes him stand up straight in front of other people.

Time flies. In a blink of an eye, Xiao Yueya is already over two years old. She has become eloquent, lively, cute, and also very naughty.

Now she can walk long distances by herself, so she would always go to He Zichen's ward when no one was paying attention and complain to him.

"Daddy, why aren't you awake yet? Xiaoyueya really wants to talk to you."

She, with two small braids, climbed up onto the stool with great effort, holding He Zichen's hand tightly. Her voice was soft and sweet, and very pleasant to the ear.

"Although I have a godfather and Father Su to accompany me, and they are also very good-looking, but Dad, Xiao Yueya, thinks you are the most handsome, so you gave birth to such a beautiful baby like me. Right."

"Dad, I'm almost there," Xiao Yueya couldn't help but count on her fingers, "One, two, three, it's my third birthday, and you've never given me a present, you stingy guy."

The ward, with two people, one big and one small, looks very warm. Also, every time Xiao Yueya comes to chat with He Zichen, his monitoring equipment always sends out abnormal alarms. Dr. Li is very happy about this. Maybe under such stimulation, a miracle may really happen.

In addition to taking care of Xiao Yueya every day, Nangong Jin also has to accompany Lin Hai to the company to take care of business. In her opinion, women should eventually have more contact with society and exercise their abilities. She cannot stay at home all day and feel sorry for herself.

But Xiao Yueya didn't understand all this. Every time Nangong Jin returned to the company, she would run to He Zichen to complain and cry.

"Daddy, wuwuwu...Mommy doesn't want me anymore. She clearly said she would accompany me... to play today, but as soon as she answered the phone, she left me alone at home. Although my godfather is very good to me, I still want Daddy to accompany me."

I don't know what Xiao Yueya was thinking about, but she suddenly stopped crying, wiped her hands, and hummed:

"I see those people on TV running away from home when they are unhappy. I might as well do the same. But where should I go? To the supermarket? Well, it seems not bad. There are many delicious foods there..."

The little guy was sucking his fingers and muttering in distress.

At this time, He Zichen's fingers trembled slightly a few times, his brows were slightly wrinkled, he seemed to be in darkness, but there was a beam of light falling not far away, it was the color of a rainbow, very beautiful.

Who is crying? Oh, it turns out to be his baby girl, saying bad things about her mother again.

Huh? What? Running away from home? No, Xiaoyueya, it's very dangerous outside. You can't go out alone.

Huh? Why is it so quiet all of a sudden? Xiaoyueya, where are you?

He Zichen panicked and tried his best to run towards the light. His daughter was waiting for him, and he couldn't sleep any more. And Nangong Jin must be having a hard time holding on...

Beads of sweat began to appear on He Zichen's forehead. When the chaos in front of his eyes disappeared, he suddenly became clear. He slowly opened his eyes and what came into view was the place he was most familiar with.

"Little...Moon Bud."

But no one responded to him. He Zichen raised his hand anxiously and pulled off the oxygen mask stiffly.

"Xiaoyueya..."

Unexpectedly, the other party just muttered: "Who called me?"

The soft and sticky baby voice was enough to melt He Zichen's heart, "I'm daddy, Xiao Yueya."

Obviously, the little guy was still immersed in his own world, "Liar, my dad..."

A pair of large hands with a cool touch rested on top of her head and gently ruffled her hair.

Xiao Yueya then opened her eyes wide, looked behind her, and burst into tears, scaring He Zichen so much that he was at a loss what to do.

"Don't cry, baby, it's Daddy's fault, don't cry..."

But Xiao Yueya was still crying loudly, which made He Zichen heartbroken. He endured the discomfort in his body, slowly sat up and gently hugged her.

"Xiao Yueya... cough cough cough, dear, why don't you play a game with daddy to give mommy a surprise, okay?"

"Are you really... my dad?"

Xiao Yueya rubbed her red and swollen eyes and asked while sniffing.

"Well, look at Daddy, doesn't he look a lot like Little Yueya?"

Xiao Yueya pinched He Zichen's cheek with her little hands, and then she burst into laughter, "So you really are my daddy, Mommy, you didn't lie to me, I also have a daddy to play with me..."

Looking at her dancing, He Zichen's heart was filled with a wonderful feeling. So this is the feeling of home.