Mrs. Huo wants to have a second child

Jiang Yuyao's expression was indescribable.

The soft, ugly little creature lay beside him, its hair limply clinging to its head, its skin pink, its eyebrows wrinkled, its nose flat...

Jiang Yuyao turned her head to look at Huo Qihuai's superior and tall nose bridge, and subconsciously reached out to touch her own.

Well, although not as high and straight as men's, it is still a very superior small upturned nose.

She said hesitantly, "Husband, is this really our daughter?"

If it weren't for the fact that Jiang Yuyao had just given birth, Jiang's mother would have wanted to give her a slap on the face. "All children look like this when they are young. They will look better when they grow up."

Yes, the little guy's status in Jiang Mama's eyes has surpassed Jiang Yuyao.

"Really?" Jiang Yuyao reached out and poked the little guy's face in disbelief. The touch was extremely soft.

I don’t know if he was woken up by Jiang Yuyao’s poke or if he woke up naturally.

The little one opened his eyes for the first time since he was born.

Her round almond-shaped eyes, like Jiang Yuyao's, rolled around and looked at the adults around her with curiosity.

"Awake?" Jiang Yuyao withdrew her hand awkwardly. It seemed like she had just poked it lightly. It shouldn't hurt much, right?

"Wow!--"

Loud cries echoed throughout the ward.

Mother Jiang quickly picked up the little one and coaxed him, "Oh~ don't cry, grandma is here~"

Father Jiang and Mother Huo also gathered around the little guy and coaxed him together.

Jiang Yuyao sat up in fright, and Huo Qihuai quickly hugged her in his arms.

"I was just gentle, I didn't use much force." He said aggrievedly.

"I know, it's okay." Huo Qihuai kissed Jiang Yuyao's smooth and white forehead to comfort her.

The little guy kept crying and didn't seem to stop, and Jiang Yuyao felt distressed by his crying.

"Mom, let me hold her."

Upon hearing this, Mother Jiang carefully placed the little one into Jiang Yuyao's arms.

The bond between mother and daughter is truly magical. The little one stopped crying as soon as she felt the warmth of Jiang Yuyao's embrace, and kept burrowing into Jiang Yuyao's arms, as if looking for something.

Huo Qihuai stretched out his hands to protect the two, one big and one small.

Mother Jiang, who has experienced this, knew at a glance that the little guy's behavior at this time was that he was hungry, "Oh, my dear grandson, I'm afraid he is hungry~"

Hungry? What to do when you are hungry?

Jiang Yuyao looked at her mother Jiang for help, "Mom..."

……

Only a family of three was left in the room.

Huo Qihuai was wiping his right hand with a wet wipe. Thanks to his father's unremitting efforts, the little guy finally succeeded in drinking breast milk and was now sleeping soundly.

Jiang Yuyao fell on the bed, the quilt covering her cheeks but it couldn't hide her shame.

Huo Qihuai walked forward with amusement, pulled down the quilt, and sat on the edge of the bed, "Not bored?"

After what happened just now, Jiang Yuyao felt a little uncomfortable with the man beside her, "You... I..."

Jiang Yuyao was a little speechless.

"Yaoyao, these are what a husband should do."

"We are husband and wife. All your good and bad things can be shown to me."

Jiang Yuyao hesitated to speak.

"No matter what you look like, I will never despise you. You who bravely conceived a baby for me are extremely precious to me."

Jiang Yuyao looked up at him, "Really?"

"What if I don't recover well after giving birth, become ugly, have a bad temper, and become known as a shrew?"

"No, I like Yaoyao no matter what she is like."

"Besides, I think Yaoyao looks her best in all her looks."

This sentence blocked all of Jiang Yuyao's hesitation and timidity, and she finally succeeded in pulling down the quilt that was tightly clenched in her hand.