When I opened my eyes, I went back to the night when I forced my husband to give birth to a son.

"You are a pregnant woman now. You need to rest. You can't do it by yourself. Just lie down and I will feed you."

"I'm not tired, I'm just hungry."

Ji Yuelan really didn't feel tired. On the contrary, she felt a lot more relaxed after giving birth.

I feel like I can eat a whole cow right now.

"Then lie down and I'll feed you. You just gave birth and your body is still very weak."

Song Nancheng insisted, scooped a spoonful of porridge to her mouth, and did not forget to blow it cool.

"Drink more. This is your favorite porridge. I added all your favorite ingredients and stewed it for an entire afternoon."

I had thought of waiting for Ji Yuelan to come back and give it to her to drink, but I didn't expect that she would have an attack, so I had someone deliver it to her.

Ji Yuelan was too lazy to waste words and just opened her mouth to eat. She was really hungry.

After finishing a bowl, she urged, "I want some more."

Song Nancheng quickly filled a bowl of chicken soup and handed the chicken leg to her mouth. He watched her open her mouth and take a bite, frowning slightly.

"So hungry?"

Ji Yuelan glared at him unhappily and said, "Try giving birth to a baby and see if it's hungry."

"I'm not saying you didn't have a hard time, it's just a little unexpected."

"I could eat a whole cow right now."

Ji Yuelan felt that her appetite was extremely big.

"Eat, eat more. You'll have to start breastfeeding later, and then your son will have enough food."

Ji Yuelan was immediately unhappy and said angrily, "Song Nancheng, you brought me these foods just to give the child milk to drink."

"I...that's not what I meant."

Song Nancheng was speechless, and afraid that Ji Yuelan would be angry, he hurriedly said, "Eat more, tell me what you want to eat, and if you don't want to breastfeed the child, I will buy milk powder for you, and I will pay for it."

"That's my son, Song Nancheng. Don't think about taking my son away every day. He's mine. It has nothing to do with you."

Ji Yuelan had an uneasy feeling, always feeling that Song Nancheng wanted to snatch her son from her.

"I know it's yours. I'm just worried that you're too tired."

Song Nancheng comforted her, "You just gave birth, don't be angry, eat and rest first, I and Auntie will take care of the child, just rest assured."

"I've given birth, so you don't need to be here anymore. Go back and rest. Auntie will take good care of me here."

What is he doing here?

"That won't work. There are some things that are inconvenient for auntie to help you with."

Ji Yuelan looked at him as if he were a monster, and said unhappily, "Song Nancheng, is there something wrong with you?"

"If it's inconvenient for Auntie, it will be even more inconvenient for you."

“Yue Lan, that’s different, after all, we are.”

"Shut up and stop talking!" Ji Yuelan interrupted him.

"I don't need your help, go away."

Ji Yuelan also lost her appetite. Song Nancheng was now like a dog-skin plaster.

"Okay, I won't say any more. You eat first. I'll go see Xiaowan and Beiguo later and tell them the good news."

Ji Yuelan's face looked better, and she said unhappily, "Find someone you know to move Xiaowan and I into the same ward, so that we can have someone to take care of us."

"Forget it then. Each of you can have a room. This is a single room. If the child cries, the other person won't be able to rest well."

"You just gave birth, you should all rest well. After the confinement period is over, you have plenty of time. You don't need these few days."

Ji Yuelan pursed her lips. Although she was unhappy, she also agreed with Song Nancheng's statement.

After eating and drinking, she wiped her mouth with satisfaction, looked at her son who was sleeping soundly beside her, and reached out to touch his little face.

Looking at the still wrinkled child, she was disgusted and asked, "Why is this boy so ugly?"

I don’t know if it was because the child woke up or for other reasons, but he let out a cry and started crying with his mouth open.

Ji Yuelan hurriedly coaxed, "Oh, don't cry, baby. Mommy doesn't dislike you, it's just that you look ugly."

Looking at Ji Yuelan who was acting like a child, Song Nancheng smiled dotingly and said, "How can you coax a child like this? You lie down and I coax him. I guess he is hungry."

Song Nancheng picked the person up awkwardly while the aunt was already making milk powder.

Looking at his funny yet cautious appearance, Ji Yuelan's eyebrows were tinged with a faint smile.

She had fantasized about this scene countless times before, but this time it happened so easily.

"Mr. Song, let me feed the baby." The aunt made the milk, tested the temperature, and then came forward.

"Let me do it."

Although Song Nancheng didn't know how to do it, he wanted to learn.

"How could you do that? Give the child to auntie, don't let the child choke." Ji Yuelan said anxiously.

"Don't worry, I won't get him. No one is born knowing everything. Everyone learns things slowly."

Song Nancheng didn't care at all and patiently put the bottle into the child's mouth.

I couldn't help but laugh when I saw the little guy sucking the bottle very hard.

"Yuelan, look at this boy, he's quite strong, sucking milk so hard."

"Maybe he's hungry." Ji Yuelan looked at the child with a happy smile in her eyes.

"What are you going to name him?"

"I haven't thought about it yet. We'll talk about it later. He can't get his household registration yet. He'll have to go back to Jinshi. When I'm done with my confinement, I'll talk to my parents."

Ji Yuelan really hadn't thought it through yet. Besides, she had only thought about girls before, and now it was a boy, so she felt a little uncomfortable.

"How about calling her Duoduo?" Song Nancheng actually liked her very much.

"I'm still young. What kind of name is this? It's so ugly." Ji Yuelan looked disgusted.

Song Nancheng felt helpless. In fact, he had thought of many names, but with Ji Yuelan like this, he didn't dare to say it at all.

He sighed helplessly in his heart and decided to talk to her after she was out of confinement.

After feeding the baby, the little guy lay down on the bed and fell asleep again after a while.

Ji Yuelan looked at him sleeping soundly and couldn't help but pinch his little face.

"The child is asleep, you should take a nap too. It's getting late now. I'll go to Xiaowan's place later."

Ji Yuelan yawned, and a feeling of fatigue came over her, making her feel extremely sleepy.

"Okay, I'll get some sleep."

She closed her eyes, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

Song Nancheng looked at her tired appearance and felt so distressed that he covered her with the quilt and put his hand into it.

After staring at it for a while, he stood up and said to his aunt, "I'm going to be out for a while. I'll leave this place to you."

"Mr. Song, please go and do your work. I will take good care of Miss Ji and the child."

Song Nancheng nodded and turned to leave.

At the same time, Su Xiaowan woke up, heard the child crying, and got up hurriedly.

"Is the child hungry? Why is he crying so hard?"

"Xiao Wan, lie down. I'll check if you have diarrhea."

Xiao Beiguo checked Lolo's diaper quickly, and seeing that it was wet, he changed it quickly.

"You're better at changing diapers than your aunt." Su Xiaowan teased with a smile.

"You'll learn how to do it after taking care of Xixi so many times. Just relax and I'll take care of it."