Qin Yu felt an impulse to touch the baby's face, but before his hand touched the baby's face, he was held by the baby's soft hand.

Warm, soft touch let Qin Yushen Leng for a moment, back to God, his lips slowly overflow a radian. It's very comfortable to be held by a small hand. He likes it very much.

Song Yanxue looks at this scene in surprise. Brother Yushen doesn't like to be touched? Why didn't he shake off his little sister's hand? In the eyes of Yushen's brother, is the little sister more lovely and beautiful than her?

In the heart rose a displeasure and jealousy, looking at the baby on the bed, song Yanxue secretly made a decision, she will never like this sister again.

The baby took back his hand, stretched lazily, yawned and closed his eyes slowly. She doesn't like to be touched in the face.

Losing the softness in his hands, Qin Yushen felt a sense of loss in his heart. He looked at the little baby who had gone to sleep, with a trace of doubt in his eyes. Since he was a child, he didn't like to have too close contact with others. Even his mother was the same, but he couldn't beat his mother and could only compromise. However, it was the first time for him to touch others on his own initiative. He couldn't even understand his abnormal behavior.

"My little sister is asleep again. Why does she like sleeping so much?" Song Yanli looks at the baby on the bed with a dull face.

"My little sister is still young now. When she grows up, she can play with you." Song Yufeng rubbed song Yanli's hair with a smile.

"Oh Song Yanli nodded clearly.

"Brother Yushen, let's go out and play." Song Yanxue looks at Qin Yushen with a bright smile on her delicate little face, which makes her look beautiful and lovely, like a porcelain doll. She regretted bringing her brother to see her little sister.

Qin Yushen took a look at the baby on the bed, nodded and stepped out. Her eyes were the most beautiful he had ever seen, which made him want to have another look, but he was embarrassed to wake her up.

Liu Shanyue looked down at her watch, stood up and said, "Haoming should be coming soon. I'll go and have a look at the baby. I won't come here after seeing the baby." She has made an appointment with Haoming. They have something to do later, so she can't stay in the hospital for too long.

Yang Xin'er reached for Liu Shanyue's hand, hesitated slightly, and said: "Xiaoyue, let me tell you the truth, my little daughter is very ugly, not only ugly, but also full of fetal hair. I told you that for fear of scaring you." Anyway, she has made a decision in her heart. When she leaves hospital, she will call her parents and send her little daughter to them.

Her parents are retired doctors. When they were young, they also lived in the capital. After retirement, they thought the capital was too busy to support their old age, so they found a remote village to settle down. That small mountain village is poor, but the air is really good, otherwise she would have advised her parents to go back to the capital.

Every Spring Festival, she and Yufeng will also go to see them, but the road there is not easy to walk, every time she drives, she is dizzy.

If parents don't want to take in their little daughter, she won't force her to send her away, but she certainly wants to. She doesn't want to look at her ugly face every day, which will affect her mood.

"It's OK. I'll see." Liu Shanyue doesn't care and smiles. Children are always beautiful and ugly. She often hears that the uglier a child is when he is born, the more beautiful he will be when he grows up.

"Xiaoyue, I hope you can keep this secret for me." See can't stop Liu Shanyue, Yang xiner helpless way.

"Good." Liu Shanyue nodded her head. She felt that Xin'er was a little too much. It had nothing to do with whether a child was good-looking or not. It was all her own flesh and blood. If she could have a daughter, she would surely give her all the good things in the world. Unfortunately, she would never give birth again. At the beginning, when she was born, she suffered a lot of bleeding. It was hard to save her life, but she lost the ability to bear.

Yang Xin'er smiles and looks at Zhang Xiaoling, "Mom, please take Xiaoyue to see the baby." She and Xiaoyue have known each other for so many years. She trusts Xiaoyue very much.

"Well." Zhang Xiaoling nodded and looked at Liu Shanyue with a smile. "Xiaoyue, you come with me. The baby is in the next room."

"Please aunt song!" Liu Shanyue nodded and followed Zhang Xiaoling out of the room.

Yang Xin'er felt sleepy. She was about to close her eyes and sleep for a while. She heard the sound of walking and looked around. She saw that song Yufeng came in. "Yufeng, come here. I have something to discuss with you."

Song Yufeng nodded his head, went to the bed and sat down. Seeing that Yang xiner's eyes were blocked by her hair, he reached out to help her lift her hair behind her ears.

Yang Xin'er holds song Yufeng's hand and looks at him gently and happily. "Yufeng, I'm going to send Xiaoning to my parents in the countryside."

Song Yu Feng slightly frowned, "when?" He knew that Xin'er didn't like her little daughter, but it would be cruel to send her away. After all, it was their own daughter, and she was so young.

"When I get out of the hospital, I'll call my parents." Yang Xin'er said. Of course, she hopes the sooner the better, but she has to tell her parents about it in person. She knew that she would be scolded if she told her parents about it, but it was better to be scolded than to look at that ugly girl every day.

"We can't wait for the new year. We can go to see our parents together." Song Yufeng said. Xiner and Xiaoning spend more time together, maybe xiner will like Xiaoning, reluctant to send her away. And the doctor also said that the lanugo on Xiaoning's face will naturally fall off, maybe less than a month, the lanugo on Xiaoning's face will be gone“ No, I can't let people know that I have an ugly baby. " Yang Xin'er immediately objected, with a firm attitude. Song Yufeng shook his head helplessly, "does mom know?" Xiaoning is the granddaughter of the Song family. Her mother should not agree that Xin'er will send her away. Yang Xin'er nodded, "I told my mother, she has agreed." Song Yufeng opened his mouth in surprise. Mom agreed? How is that possible?