Chapter 1184

Next, Yan Yinuo will be in confinement and cannot come in and out at will, so he quietly lives in this house.

You can't live for too long, but at least, three to five days is not a problem.

He also thought that he would take the opportunity to see her more and see his son more.

When Yan Yinuo woke up, it was already the next morning, it was dawn, and he was woken up by the screaming child next to him.

This voice made Yan Yinuo dazed.

Looking down to his right side, he realized that there was a child pillowed inside.

She looked at it for a long time before she was sure that this was her child.

Just born like this? Yan Yinuo was dumbfounded, unable to react.

The child didn't know what was going on, opened his mouth and cried loudly, his little red face became darker, and his voice was so loud that Yan Yinuo panicked.

"Why are you crying?" Yan Yinuo bit her lip, slowly lifted the quilt, and picked up the little guy.

A small child, a little bit bigger, seems to be weightless in the hand.

She looked at the face similar to Xu Zijin's in her arms in a daze, and the feeling in her heart became more complicated.

"Are you hungry?" Yan Yinuo asked blankly.

She has never been a mother, and she doesn't know many things. When doctors became popular, Yan Yinuo spent most of the time in a daze, and didn't listen carefully at all.

The child's tiny fists were clenched tightly, crying heart-piercingly.

Yan Yinuo suddenly felt that one head was two big, such a small lump, how could he cry so much?

She looked around and didn't see the Filipino maid, but the house was already cleaned up.

Yan Yinuo wanted to call someone, but when she moved a little, her whole body hurt so badly that she couldn't breathe.

"No one is here." Yan Yinuo frowned and said to himself.

Just after waking up, it was beyond her expectation to see the child.

She thought that those people would rush to take her child away without even giving her a chance to meet him.

Now it seems that she was wrong.

Yan Yinuo hugged the child melancholy. It had been a long time since his crying stopped, so he had to pat the little guy on the back clumsily.

But it didn't help, and it didn't appease the little child.

Probably really hungry? Yan Yinuo looked at the child and saw that he was crying pitifully, after all, he felt a little bit reluctant.

Anyway, it took such a lot of effort to give birth, let's feed him.

Slowly, she lifted her clothes and tried to stuff the pacifier into the child's mouth.

Her posture was very unskilled, and it was too unexpected to be upgraded to a mother. On the contrary, the baby was very uncomfortable because of the mother's movements, and cried the louder.

For the source of food in the mouth, it is even more motionless.

Yan Yinuo was dumbfounded, "Aren't you hungry? Why don't you eat?"

What answered her was the sound of a child crying loudly.

"Are they picky eaters at such a young age?" Yan Yinuo was puzzled and asked to himself.

At this moment, there was a soft knock at the door.

Guessing that it might be the Filipino maid or the doctor here, Yan Yinuo's expression turned cold, he looked down at his son, and put him back under the quilt.

With a bang, the door opened, and it was the Filipino maid.

Yan Yinuo's expression was a bit ugly. The arrival of this Filipino maid reminded her how she was tormented last night.

That can be said to be one of the most embarrassing moments in Yan Yinuo's life, crying and making a fuss, without any image.

Yan Yinuo continued to have a cold face and ignored the child, which made the Filipino maid couldn't help but look at her a few more times.

"*&%￥..." She murmured something, but Yan Yinuo couldn't understand.

Seeing that she was indifferent, the Filipino maid had no choice but to sigh, walked to the bed, and picked up the child.

Compared with Yan Yinuo's movements, she was much more skilled. Patting gently, the child's crying gradually became quieter.

The Filipino maid took out a clean diaper again, because the little guy urinated and stained the original diaper, probably because it was sticky and uncomfortable, so he kept crying.

Yan Yinuo watched coldly, watching the Filipino maid change the diaper and make milk powder for the child.

Use a small spoon to feed little by little into the child's mouth.

This scene made Yan Yinuo's eyes sore.

If he wasn't Xu Zijin's child, maybe she would accept him if he was someone else at the age of half a year.

With a splitting headache, Yan Yinuo sat listlessly on the head of the bed, drowsy.

After a while, thanks to the efforts of the Filipino maid, the baby was finally fed the milk powder. The baby who was crying at first stopped crying and fussing, and nestled in someone else's arms obediently.

Suddenly, Yan Yinuo felt his hand sink.

Open your eyes, and meet the smiling and encouraging eyes of the Filipino maid.

And that little lump was already in her arms.

Yan Yinuo was dazed, his hand felt like an electric shock, he wanted to put the child down, but he couldn't turn around for a while, so he could only hug him in embarrassment.

The Filipino maid explained a few words, then turned and left.

By the way, close the door of the room.

what's going on? Yan Yinuo stared blankly at the direction she left for a long time, but there was no movement outside.

Instead, it was the little lump in his hand that slowly attracted her attention.

Such a small ball, pink, with eyes closed, smacking lips, as if not eating enough.

She looked at it for a while, and felt a little tempted, then touched the child's skin lightly with her fingers.

So soft, so tender, as if a little force will hurt.

Fragile little baby...

A smile could not help but creep up on Yan Yinuo's face.

Seeing this, Xu Zijin felt a little better.

For this child, Yan Yinuo is not indifferent, she also likes it, but she doesn't want to express it, and she doesn't want to be seen.

He curled his lips slightly, one day, he will make you unable to leave your child, let alone me.

The man stayed up almost all night last night, and with this burst of good mood, he closed his eyes gently.

Soon, fell asleep.

There is her in the dream, and there is also his child.

In the afternoon, Yan Yinuo was woken up from his sleep.

It was a doctor who came in with a medicine box and gave her an injection.

"When are you going to take the child away?" Yan Yinuo asked, staring at him coldly.

The needle pierced her skin, and a cold pain came to her face.

Yan Yinuo frowned subconsciously.

The doctor looked up and smiled, "You really want the child to be taken away immediately?"

"No, I just want to know when I can leave." Yan Yinuo firmly rejected it.

I feel very uncomfortable.

Yes, when she regains her freedom, the child will also be taken away.

Here, there is no possibility of choice.

"You want to be free, this is not a big problem. But now, even if I let you go, you can't go. With your current body, if you don't cultivate for a month, you can go out and be blown by the wind for a while, and you can fall down directly. Understand me Do you mean?" The doctor raised his eyebrows and answered bluntly.

Yan Yinuo clenched her hands under the quilt slightly, with an ugly expression on her face.

She knew that she was very weak at this moment.