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Tucked and tucked, she sat on the edge of the bed and watched him.

"Hong Er, I really deserve to die. If I had known this, I wouldn't have let you conceive." It's the same thing when other girls have children, but why is it so difficult for Hong Er? Also, Hong Er is a man after all. Naturally, it is different from the girl's house...

Gently stroking Fu Nangong Hong's pale cheeks, Sun Mantou walked in with the child in his arms.

"Still awake?" Sun Mantou asked worriedly.

Song Jingyan shook his head uncomfortably.

"You son of a bitch, don't worry too much. Your mother said she just fainted from the pain. When Hong'er wakes up, let your mother make a good soup."

"I'm afraid that something will happen to my body in the future." Song Jingyan frowned and said in a low voice.

"With your mother here, are you afraid of falling into trouble? Don't worry... Come, give your son a hug, and I'll clean up the bedding."

Sun Mantou handed the child to Song Jingyan, took the child in his arms, Sun Mantou smiled and went out.

Seeing the sleeping baby in his arms, Song Jingyan couldn't help smiling.

This is my son. He looks quite similar to me. The nose looks like it was carved out of me. It’s incredible. I never thought I could have a son. The more you look at it, the more lovable this child is. Ah, from now on, you should be filial to your father, see how much your father has suffered in order to give birth to you, in the future, you will be an upright man...

Bi Youji found a nanny for the child in the village, but naturally she didn't tell the nanny who gave birth to the child.

At night, Nangong Hong finally woke up, and Song Jingyan sat by the bed and kept watch all afternoon.

"Hong'er, are you awake?" Song Jingyan grabbed his hand and smiled.Finally woke up.

Nangong Hong looked at him weakly, and asked in a hoarse voice with some worry: "Where is the child?" Nangong Hong only remembered that the pain was so great that his eyes darkened and he passed out. He didn't know whether the child was born or not.

"Wait a minute, I'll bring my son here."

Song Jingyan patted the back of his hand and went out to hold the baby. Nangong Hong felt relieved when he heard that he was going to hold the son. It can be seen that the baby was born safely, and it was still a boy. It is really useless. , I passed out from the pain.

After a while, Song Jingyan came in with the child in his arms, sat back on the bed, helped Nangong Hong up and sat on the head of the bed, and handed the child to him carefully. Nangong Hong held the child and looked at his delicate With a small face, she couldn't help the tears welling up in her eyes.

This is the little guy who has been in my stomach for more than nine months. He looks so handsome, and he looks very similar to Jing Yanchang...

At this time, Nangong Hong was holding the child in comfort, looking at the healthy child, he didn't know what to say for a while, it was like a dream...

"Hong'er, it's really hard work for you." Song Jingyan sat on the head of the bed, leaning shoulder to shoulder with him, and said softly.

Nangong Hong shook his head, looked at the child in his arms and said, "It's worth it, it's worth it..."

Song Jingyan gently put his arms around his shoulders, and put a kiss on his hair: "Choose a name for the child."

"Name?" Nangong Hong stared at him blankly, seeing him nodding his head, Nangong Hong asked again: "Whose name will this child take?"

"Of course it takes my surname Song." Song Jingyan said with a face of course.Hong Er married me, of course the child will take my surname.

"Why take your surname? This child was born to me, and I am also his father! You should take my surname Nangong!" Nangong Hong said dissatisfied.I had a hard pregnancy and gave birth to him in October. If I were a woman, the child should have his surname, but I am also a man, and I am also the father of this child. He didn't do anything, so he let the child take his surname?He dreams of him!

"Hong'er, you are wrong. I married you. You are naturally from my family when you enter my house. Of course this child follows my surname." Song Jingyan said inexplicably. Follow your maiden name?

"Why did you marry me? I'm a man, okay? Why don't you marry me! I'm not a woman!"

"Hong Er, why are you still arguing with me at this time? Look, after other people's families get married, don't mothers give birth to sons who follow their father's surname. Of course, this child you give birth to also takes my surname."

"The key is that I am also his father, no! I worked so hard to give birth to him, and his surname must be Nangong!"

At this time, Sun Mantou, who came in with soup, heard their conversation, put down the bowl and interjected: "Don't argue, this child will be named Sun! Without me and the old lady, there would be no you bastard, without you bastard There is no such child, this child! Follow the surname of grandpa!"

The two stared dumbfounded at Sun Mantou who walked out of the room and was suddenly speechless...

"Hong'er, what do you think?" Song Jingyan asked the people around him blankly.

Seeing the child's silence, Nangong Hong thought to himself that what Sun Mantou said was also reasonable, and after a long time he said slowly: "Forget it, Dad is right, let's take the surname Sun."

He agreed, but Song Jingyan was not convinced, thinking this is my own son, why should he be named after that old Mantou.However, if the surname is not Sun, then Hong Er must not be convinced that the child and I have the surname Song, what should I do!

Three sections

The child's name was extracted from the names of the two fathers, one is Nangong Hong's Hong, the other is Song Jingyan's Jing, and the child's name is Sun Hongjing.

The arrival of Xiaojing made the family busy immediately. The two elders and Song Jingyan rushed to hold the child every day. Nangong Hong watched helplessly as they made a fuss. In the past, the child was in his hands, and the other three would not dare to snatch it, because he was the child's "mother"...

The nanny came to feed the child every day. What made the nanny strange was where did the newborn baby come from. There were only two young men in this family, and the only woman was an old woman. Where has mother gone? Could it be that this child is the child of one of the two sons in this family?For what reason, the child's mother left, or has passed away?The nanny just thought about it, and didn't dare to ask, after all, she also used money to do things.

At night, Song Jingyan was lying on the bed playing with Xiaojing, and Xiaojing was giggling when he was lying beside him. Only when he slept at night could this child truly belong to himself and Nangonghong. Grab the child.

After Nangong Hong took a bath and changed his clothes, he got into the bed. The three-month-old Xiao Jing seemed to recognize someone. As soon as Nangong Hong went to bed, Xiao Jing grumbled and rubbed against Nangong Hong, causing Song Jingyan to eat Big smell.

Nangong Hong stretched out his arms to hug Xiao Jing, lay down close to his chest, pulled the quilt to cover it, and Song Jingyan also stuck to him and lay down. Xiao Jing was sandwiched between the two fathers every night to sleep.

"Jing Yan, tomorrow I want to take Xiao Jing back to Yangzhou to see his parents." Nangong Hong said while holding Xiao Jing's little hand.

Song Jingyan poked Xiaojing's face and said with a smile, "Okay, father-in-law and mother-in-law haven't seen Xiaojing yet." It's time to visit them.

"Okay, go to bed early." Nangong Hong tightened the quilt around his body, and closed his eyes reassuringly after confirming that Xiaojing would not be too cold.

A hand came out from under the quilt and stuck to Nangong Hong's waist. Nangong Hong opened his eyes and saw Song Jingyan's eyes glowing. With a longing expression on his face, he rolled his eyes and said, "Xiaojing is here, don't mess around." Come." After saying that, he took away the unruly hand on his waist.

"Hong Er, do you think how long it has been? It has been almost a year since you were pregnant with Xiaojing. Hong Er, if you bear it any longer, my body will be suffocated." Song Jingyan said with a bitter face. .There is no way that Hong Er can't touch her when she is pregnant, but now that Xiao Jing is born, Hong Er has been in confinement for more than two months now, and every time she says that she can't do this kind of thing in front of Xiao Jing, but now I I can't stand it anymore, I haven't touched Hong Er's taste for a year after I know it, who knows how I survived it!

"Then wait for Xiaojing to go to bed." Nangong Hong also knew that he had endured a lot, but now that Xiaojing hadn't slept, he couldn't do this kind of thing in front of the child.

Hearing what he said, Song Jingyan was naturally very excited, patted Xiaojing's stomach lightly and coaxed: "Xiaojing, go to sleep, close your eyes... Be good, go to sleep..."

After being coaxed by him like this, Xiaojing seemed to be more energetic, and looked at Song Jingyan with watery black eyes and laughed.

"Ah, you little bastard, go to sleep, why are you smirking!" Song Jingyan frowned and looked at Xiaojing who was getting more and more energetic, feeling a little unhappy, ah!Little brat, give your dad some space, okay?Close your eyes and go to sleep.

Nangong Hong turned his head slightly to look at Xiaojing, lay down again and said, "I slept for two hours in the afternoon, and I guess I won't be able to sleep in half a hour now..." Nangong Hong yawned, then closed his eyes and prepared to sleep. Go to sleep.

Song Jingyan planted his head on the pillow in disappointment, looked up at the sky, thinking how long he would have to wait if he couldn't do it tonight, he was going to Yangzhou tomorrow, Hong Er was naturally not allowed to touch it when he was at her mother's house, oops!It's annoying!

For a long time, Xiao Jing was still eating his little hand, but Nangong Hong was silent. Song Jingyan raised his head and took a look. He probably fell asleep. Song Jingyan got out of bed secretly, put on a robe, and took a piece of paper. Blanket, carefully carried Xiaojing out of the bed, wrapped it in the blanket, carried Xiaojing out of the bedroom, and tiptoedly opened the door of the second elder's room.

"Father, mother!" Song Jingyan called softly when he entered the room.

"Ah!" Bi Youji fell asleep just now, but was woken up by his call: "You son of a bitch, what time is it, and you still don't sleep!"

Song Jingyan hugged Xiaojing and walked to the bed, Bi Youji sat up