Chapter 312

From the delivery room to the ward, Jiang He lay on the bed and looked at the ceiling with fixed eyes.

"How are you?"

Xu Qingda squatted beside her and looked at her carefully. Jiang He's hair was wet with sweat and slightly messy. He wanted to help, but he didn't dare to touch it.

Jiang He didn't move. After a moment, he seemed to react. He shook his head in a small range and said in a low voice: "it's OK."

After a moment, she breathed a sigh of relief, her eyes finally moved, "it feels like unloading."

"Your metaphor..." Xu Qing's eyes moved away from her face and looked along the quilt. Her huge stomach had disappeared.

That seems to be true.

Zhou Suzhi stayed aside, wanted to see the baby in the nurse's arms, and wanted to see Jiang He, but Xu Qing was squatting on the other side. It was not good to go to the child, and he was scratching his ears in the middle of the house.

"Don't eat for six to eight hours, lie down and have a good rest..."

Finally, the nurse put the two little dolls beside Jiang He and asked them to leave. Several adults focused their eyes on the children.

"How ugly."

Jiang He pursed his mouth, and with so much effort, he gave birth to two children, one ugly and wrinkled.

"It's good to have a long face. It's just like this when I was born. Look at this little face, it must be beautiful in the future? Which is the elder sister? " Zhou Suzhi looked at the two little dolls, a little confused.

Looking at the children and caring about his daughter-in-law, Jiang He soon recovered. It seems that it's easier to have twins than to have single babies in other families. The old couple are relieved and leave the ward to them.

Xu Qing habitually peels an orange to give it to Jiang He. He thinks of the nurse's advice and sends it to his mouth as soon as he turns his hand. Jiang He, who has already opened his mouth, is so angry that he suspects that the goods are intentional.

"Well, don't be angry. After a while, the wound will burst open. You can't eat now."

When Xu Qing saw that Jiang He's spirit was slowing down so fast, he felt more stable. Nvxia is nvxia, which is different from modern aborigines.

He even suspected that when he had a meal tomorrow, Jiang He would jump out of bed and beat him.

Jiang he closed his eyes and stopped looking at him. After a short rest, he didn't hear anything. When he opened his eyes again, Xu Qing had gone to the other side and bent over to look at the two dolls.

"I'm a father." Xu Qing noticed the movement of Jiang He and raised his head.

"What's the big deal? I'm still a mother."

"... no, shouldn't you give me a hand at this time?"

Xu Qing felt that the way to open it was wrong. According to his expectation, two people should "you're hard", "I'm not hard", "I love you", "this is our child"... "Crackle for a while..

But now he felt that Jiang He was holding his strength. When he recovered, he beat him immediately.

"They were born."

Jiang He took another look at the two cubs.

Gee, it's ugly.

Two children first and then, daughter first step out, Jianghe feel unfair, Mingming together in the stomach for so long.

"If we don't wait for them to grow up and fight, who will win will be the boss." Xu Qingdao.

"Well, that's good."

"... I'll just say anything."

Xu Qing took Jiang He's little hand to touch and touch. At this time, the little hand was a little weak and soft, which was much more fun than before.

After a while, Jiang He was a little tired. He tucked Jiang He's hand into the quilt and put it away. Then he tucked in the corner of the quilt. He went out of the ward and asked Zhou Suzhi to come in to have a rest, so that Jiang He could not find anyone when he woke up.

He himself galloped downstairs, drove to the bookstore and bought several books.

I've been waiting for the lottery, but I didn't pay much attention to my name. I haven't prepared yet. Now I know that I need to use my birth certificate. I have to think about it quickly. I'm careless. I've suffered from inexperience.

When Jiang he wakes up, he sees Xu Qing turning over the thick dictionary and the book of songs.

"Awake?"

"Well."

Jiang He said, lying on the bed quietly watching him turn the book.

The ward was quiet, only occasionally turning the pages of the book, she could hear her breathing.

The feeling of peace in my heart.

Jiang He suddenly laughs, recalling the past scenes, this guy took her to know the TV and computer, taught her to play games to earn steamed stuffed bun money, and taught her to read and study.

In a blink of an eye, they even have children.

I have to sigh about the wonderful fate.

"Do you have any good ideas about their two names?" Xu Qing turned his head into a paste and rubbed his eyes.

"Well..." Jiang He looked at the two human cubs and thought, "the man's name is Xu Zhuang, and the woman's name is Xu rou."

“……”

"What's your face? Isn't that nice? "

"I'll go out for a minute."

Xu Qing has no hope for her name proposal. If it's Xu Zhuang

Doctor: actually, his blood pressure is just a little high

Xu Zhuang, Xu Rou: we agree to organ donation.

Put down the book to go outside and call the old man for help. There are many people and great power. It's easier to think of the right one together than to go through the book blindly here.

Xu Wenbin light should, let Xu Qing not from impatient, the old man also seems to be unreliable.

Back in the ward, Jiang He is holding a finger to pull the child's little hand, smacking a little, she a finger appears very long, hear Xu Qing into the door, Jiang He instantly draw back his hand, and return to lie looking up at the ceiling.

"How can your child play secretly? Children are born to play."

Xu Qing feels like he's seeing a ghost. Jiang He's acting like he's doing something terrible. What's wrong with him.

Jiang He looked at him and said nothing. He just thought the child was ugly, but now he's playing hard. Do you want the nvxia's face?

Seeing Jiang He's awkward appearance, Xu Qing said that she was confused, shook her head, sat down and turned over the book.

After being a father, the first difficult thing is to name a child.

……

The next day, Xu Wenbin brought a piece of paper and handed it to Xu Qing with more than a dozen names.

Look at his tired face, Xu Qing almost moved to cry, "Dad, did you stay up all night thinking?"

"No, I just flipped through the books. I've helped others and have experience." Xu Wenbin's appearance seems to be saying that this is a piece of cake. He waved his hand and said: "just a few points, avoid rare words, avoid homophony, avoid unified structure, like your name, one by one, so it is not standardized and will not be separated."

After a pause, he coughed softly and continued, "see if there's a suitable one. If not, I'll help you think about it again."

"Jiang He and I are going to do some research. If we have nothing to do, we will have time tomorrow."

Xu Qing is holding the baby, and Zhou Suzhi is still talking about something, but both of them don't believe it. Jiang He doesn't believe it more than them.

On the second day after birth, Jiang He was able to go to the ground. On the third day, he went home after going through the discharge procedures.

Although Jiang He was still a little weak, he was lighter than when he was pregnant with two babies and was about to fly.

Looking at her energetic eyes and slightly pale lips, Xu Qing tangled for a moment, or tried to persuade her to lie down in bed.

"I don't think so. I'm in good shape now." Jiang He clenched his fists and felt that he had come back to life after giving birth to his baby. He no longer had to carry the burden of dozens of pounds.

"But if you don't go to confinement, will you leave the root of the disease?"

Xu Qing heard about the old diseases left behind in the confinement, migraine, knee pain, and so on. She didn't dare to be careless. She looked up the information everywhere to try to convince Jiang He.

Now Jiang He is no better than before. She used to believe what she said. Now sometimes she has to come up with practical evidence to convince her.

I don't know whether it's good or bad to teach her to be smart. It's as stupid as before and easy.

"It's said that foreign devils don't have to sit in confinement. Our body structure is not much different from them, just physical differences. Then many people say that we have to support them. If we don't support them, we will lose money. The theory of traditional Chinese medicine is Balabala..."

Xu Qing looked at the headache and said: "how can you say that you also fall down two big lumps of meat, should you keep it or should you keep it?"

"Come here and have a look. I've lost a few achievements. I know." Jiang he lowered his head and held his hair tips in his baby's hands to play with them.

"Forget it."

Just after giving birth to her baby, Xu Qing really doesn't want to fight with her, although even if she does, she is beaten unilaterally.

Two human cubs were lying on the bed, their eyes rolling around, and the wax gourd stood outside the door and looked inside curiously.

It seems to see two more members in the family.

Zhou Suzhi ran more frequently this way.

"You see, people know that they have to take care of their daughter-in-law. They all want to go far away, like the old Lu family..."

"Mom, actually I can take care of her."

Xu Qing couldn't help saying that every time Zhou Suzhi came, Jiang He would lie on the bed and pretend, so that she wouldn't talk about it. He looked tired, but it was hard for them to brush her good intentions.

If Jiang He doesn't have to be in confinement to practice martial arts, he can play two sets of swords now. Zhou Suzhi is in a hurry.

"This prolactin soup..."

"This nourishing Qi soup..."

"Mom, I don't need this." Xu Qing said.

Jiang he stares at Xu Qing. At last, no matter what kind of soup, most of it goes into Xu Qing's stomach.

Xu Qing was almost depressed.

He also worried about the day when he was really urged out by the prolactin soup. After taking a bath every two days, he looked in the mirror to see if he was getting bigger.

After more than half a month's hard work, Qin Hao also heard the good news and got a lot of money.

When they meet, Qin Hao is surprised. Xu Qing's father seems to have gained a lot of weight.

"Can your mother-in-law cook soup?" Xu Qing asked him.

"I don't know... Does my daughter look good?" Qin Haoxi Zizi, but also immersed in the joy of being a father.

Compared with Qin Hao's high spirited, Xu Qing has been devastated with a tired face.

"It's not as good-looking as my daughter. My girl has a lot of hair."

"Nonsense, your family is almost a month earlier than my family."

"What's the name?"

"Qin Xiao!"

……

"Qin Xiao!"

Qin maocai was very proud.

This is still in front of Xu Wenbin, in front of others, more air.

"Boy?"

"Girl!"

"Sounds like a boy." Xu Wenbin thinks the name is very masculine.

"Neutral and heroic, I'll be as tall and thin as I am in the future."

"You can rest."

Xu Wenbin tilted his head and took his palm to disperse the smoke from Qin maocai.

"How good is it to be like you?"

"Why can't I? The girl is tall and thin. What's wrong? "

The two grandfathers, together, are full of spirit.

"What's your family name?" Qin maocai asked.

"Which one did you ask?"

“……”

Damn, it was on purpose!

Qin Mao's talented nostrils were smoking, and he tilted his face and didn't want to ask.

In addition to taking care of Jiang He, Zhou Suzhi is busy exchanging experiences and learning from her little sisters every day. Those who are not familiar with her before also like to gather together with her now. She says that she wants to be happy and get a dragon and Phoenix.

……

In May, it's getting hotter.

Jiang He recovered well after childbirth, but Xu Qing kept holding on for fear that there was something else to do, and didn't touch her for three months after giving birth.

Jiang He didn't want him to touch it.

As Zhou Suzhi said, children are wrinkled before they grow up. Now their eyes are dark and bright, and they look like people.

The nickname uses Jiang He's opinion. Xiaorou and Xiaozhuang

Xu Qing thinks it sounds good.

Take care of the flowers on the balcony. In the living room, two human cubs are lying together, playing with their little hands. Xiaorou's hands go across his brother's face. PIA, Xiaozhuang cries.

"Oh, you don't cry, don't cry..." Xu Qing quickly washes her hands on her body and runs over. She holds Xiaozhuang and shakes her head. Xiaorou, who has just cried, clucks and kicks her feet.

Only two months old, Xu Qing felt that she was intentional.

"Xiao Zhuang doesn't cry..."

"Why are you crying again?" Jiang He came in from the door. He was dressed in a white dress with a beautiful belt. He was so smooth that he could not see that he was the mother who had just given birth to two children.

Followed by wearing a dark skirt of Gong Ping, a face of interest to come to see the baby.

"Xiaorou." Xu Qing pointed out the culprit and still lay there stretching out her hands and kicking her legs.

Compared with her younger brother, this elder sister seems to have ADHD. Xiaozhuang usually eats, sleeps and eats, and lies there quietly. Xiaorou is restless and often moves around.

"Aunt hug..."

Gong Ping hugs Xiao rou. The child is not afraid of life, and her black eyes look at Jiang He.

When Jiang He came back, Xu Qing was liberated and handed over the tiger to Jiang He, while he sat down in front of the computer and was busy with his work.

When he is half a full-time husband, he is so tired that he can't imagine a full-time husband.

"Do you have a baby and a cat?" Gong Ping sees the figure of wax gourd on the windowsill.

"Why can't you have a baby?"

"Cat..."

Gong Ping's expression is complicated. I don't know how to say it. Aren't you afraid to scratch the child?

"Wax gourd is fine. I never get close to the two children for fear that they will cry."

Jiang He took Xiaozhuang in his arms and took two steps to the windowsill. The wax gourd jumped down from the windowsill and onto the terrace.

"Look."

“……”

"In fact, cats are just like this. They respect the old and love the young." Xu Qing said casually.

At first, they were worried that the wax gourd would be close to the child. Later, they found that as long as they carried the child out, the wax gourd would never be close. Every time it passed, it would walk away. If the door was open, it would occasionally look inside from the door.

If the children are put into the living room, the wax gourd will disappear when they are there. When they go out on the terrace, the wax gourd will stare at them from afar. When they cry, it will meow outside, just like being a parent.

After studying for a long time, Xu Qing finally felt that the goods should be refined.