Chapter 550

After looking at the child, Rong Yan returned to the bed to keep peace. He bowed down and kissed and kissed on her lip flap with love. "Peace, thank you for giving me a treasure as precious as you."

Outside the delivery room, Jiang Peihua and Mr. Rong were overjoyed when they learned that Luo Anning had been born and was still a boy.

Father Rong's cloudy eyes were slightly wet Run looked at the closed door of the delivery room and nodded.

Christine smiled and Jiang Peihua patted him on the shoulder excitedly: "smelly boy, do you hear me? Our family is peaceful! Mother and son are safe! Great, it's really God's attachment. Thank the Bodhisattva..."

Put your hands together and keep thanking.

Christine patted her on the shoulder, silent joy rippling at the corners of her eyes and eyebrows.

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After two weeks of cultivation in the hospital, Luo Anning was taken back to Haoting mansion for confinement.

Luo Anning is not afraid of the risk of losing shape. She insists on breastfeeding and strives to give her baby the best of everything.

To this end, Jiang Peihua came to take care of Yue Sao, who was originally used by the Jiang family in the imperial capital. The stewed soup is nourishing and urging The efficacy of milk.

Rong Shao is upgraded to a suckling father. He doesn't understand anything. Seeing that the baby is so small, he wants to hold it, but he doesn't know how to avoid hurting him.

To this end, he also specially asked Xu Zhiyuan to collect a lot of parenting books to study.

The baby hasn't taken a name yet. With the passage of time, the little face opens a little and becomes more and more handsome.

The baby is very good. He sleeps when he is full. Basically, he doesn't cry. He is very good.

When you are hungry, you will close your eyes, open your red mouth and cry.

When you are full, you are tired of milking Burp, go back to sleep.

With such a loose temperament, even Luo Anning can't cry or laugh. He also makes fun of Guo rongshao and says that the baby inherited him. No wonder he is so loose.

When other children were young, which one was not crying badly, which made parents love, hate and have nothing to do.

But their baby, on the contrary, if you want him to cry, you have to be cruel and wait until he is hungry to cry before feeding him.

Otherwise, he will be so good that people will show you!

In the evening, when Luo Anning and his son slept, he entered the study and began to deal with business.

Less than four hours of rest every day, just a month, fell into peace and gave birth to a month. Compared with the weight loss before his death, he is now plump.

Rong Shao, for the first time, is thin. His face is already angular. Now the outline is more and more profound. He can see peace and heartache.

After the moon, the baby's full moon banquet also arrived, but the name hasn't been decided yet, which makes Jiang Peihua and grandpa Rong anxious.

When Jiang Peihua handed her the three page name of the master of numerology specially invited by master Rong and the master with 30 years of naming experience, Luo Anning directly covered her head with both hands and lamented: "God! How can there be so many..."

Her reaction and expression directly amused Jiang Peihua. She sat down beside her. Jiang Peihua pointed to a word and said, "how about this Yu? Grandpa has been calculated. This word is similar to the fate of the baby..."

"Why, not good? Well, this, this is calculated by the naming master according to the eight characters of the birthday, which is said to be beneficial to the baby......."

"Or not? Well, let's continue to look at the next one. What about this one, is it..."