When ye Zhou woke up, it was the next morning. Under the action of blood juice and his anti-inflammatory water, almost all the physical injuries caused by production were recovered. He turned to see pan Xiangdong, who should have been with him all the time. His white face slowly opened a smile, and the light from the corner of his eyes turned to his hand. The bone teeth mark could be seen, and the smile suddenly disappeared, and the two delicate sword eyebrows also slightly disappeared Wrinkle.

"Awake? Is there anything else wrong? "

When his finger touched the tooth mark, pan Xiangdong opened his eyes, turned over and sat up. His face was full of worries. Until now, what he had in mind was the scene of his birth yesterday.

"There's no discomfort. It's you. Why didn't you deal with it?"

Sitting up and pulling his hand, the peach blossom fundus is hard to cover. The wound is very deep and has not been treated. Now the edge of the wound is red and arsenic, and it turns out to be a little scary. Ye Zhou feels anti-inflammatory water out of thin air to clean his wound, takes out bandages to help him wrap it up, and finally gives him a cup of blood juice to drink.

"No, there's no need to waste blood juice."

Pan Xiangdong shakes his head when he pushes the blood juice back. The blood fruit is too precious. It turns out to be more than ten at a time, and it only takes a few years to bear fruit. They have to use it on the edge of the knife. The most important thing is that the wound was given to him by his daughter-in-law, and he wants to keep it.

"Then drink this."

Seeing the firmness of his eyes, ye Zhou changed a bottle of space pool water and handed it to him. Pan Xiangdong didn't refuse this time. He took the bottle and looked up and poured it down.

"And the child? Should it be all right? "

"He's fine, daughter-in-law. We'll never have another baby, will we?"

Smell speech, pan Xiangdong tall body suddenly a stiff, then open arms a hug him, buried in the depths of his neck out of a stuffy voice, if not personally delivered him, he would not be so afraid, it is because of his own experience, he was from the heart of fear, to let him go through that kind of torture again, it is better to kill him quickly.

"Ha ha, the government is not only allowed to have one child. You are a general. You should take the lead."

Knowing that he should have been frightened by the situation of his birth, ye Zhou raised his hand to hold him back. He didn't plan to have a second child. What's more, it's not the fear of pain, but the long ten months of pregnancy is too painful for him. Especially in the last two months, his feet are swollen, he is panting for two steps, and it's hard to move without assistance.

"Well!"

With his approval, pan Xiangdong's heart was finally put down. Ye Zhou pushed him away with a little effort: "in other words, you don't even look at the child, so you just throw him to your grandfather and them?"

It's worthy of being a couple.

"Who let him torment you? It's cheap for him not to spank him. "

As soon as Mei Feng raised his eyebrows, pan Xiangdong didn't feel that he was doing anything wrong. He would not let anyone who made his daughter-in-law unhappy, including his son.

"Well, now, immediately, go and bring the baby to me at once."

Ye Zhou was unable to help his forehead. He was convinced. Who didn't have a baby like this? His poor son, with such a father, how can he grow up healthily in the future.

"Can't I go for it? As soon as the little bastard was born, he robbed people from me. I knew he would not do it! "

Seeing his daughter-in-law's rare use of the tone of command, pan Xiangdong did not dare to have any more opinions. However, he could not help nagging. Ye Zhou, who was sensitive to five senses, breathed out a deep breath and simply closed his eyes and lay back: "Oriental Have you taken the silver fruit? "

"Well? Well "

Pan Xiangdong got out of bed and soon nodded his back to him. He had already guessed that he had given birth to a baby again, so it would be meaningless to hide.

"Go and hold the baby. By the way, let God give me something to eat. I'm hungry."

Turning his head and squinting at him, ye Zhou decided not to continue the topic. He believed that Dongfang would tell him in person in a few days.

Xiaobaozi was taken to bed by the old man at night. Fortunately, before that, they had prepared all the things that xiaobaozi needed, including milk powder, clothes and diapers. Anyone could take him with them. Yesterday, he was afraid that ye Zhou would wake up in the middle of the night. Jiang Tianci cooked chicken soup early. After hearing that ye Zhou woke up, all the young people who stayed in the manor yesterday crowded into them My room.

"Are you sure this is the child I just gave birth to yesterday?"

When ye Zhou saw the little white face of the child, his face was full of uncertainty. How could a child be so beautiful when he was born?

"Why? You don't recognize your own son? I didn't see as like as two peas. What do you eat? What do you think is the child? "

It's rare that there are no old men to stir up the trouble. He Chenggong touches the child's face.

"OK, if you want to be a godfather, you should register and make a record. First, you should give a meeting gift, and then don't forget to give a big red envelope on New Year's day."

Looking at their coveted appearance, ye Zhou's heart holding the steamed stuffed bun has warmed. This is the blood between him and Dongge, and the crystallization of their love. Although it's a little girlish, he really feels rooted in this world when he holds the children. His happiness is not false."It's money. I don't have anything. I have the most money."

He Chenggong's bold chest beat, unspeakable wealth!

"You eat first, and I'll hold the baby."

People can't help laughing, Zheng Hongwen said while holding the child, ye Zhou also didn't refuse, from yesterday morning to now, almost a day and night, nothing to eat, he is really hungry.

"Is the child still named? What's your name going to be? "

Li Minhan also leaned over to touch the child's face, and then stretched out a finger for him to grasp. Pan Baobao had already climbed onto Zheng Hongwen's other leg and looked at his younger brother.

"I know, I know, my brother is called baby, I'm big baby, my brother is small baby."

"Ha?"

"Ha ha"

"this can be, Emma laughs to death Your family are all treasures, and they are all living treasures! "

Pan Baobao's enthusiastic speech amused everyone present. Ye Zhou, who was drinking chicken soup, almost didn't come out. Pan Baobao tilted his head to look at them, cracked his mouth and laughed with them. He thought he was right.

"Baobao, there is a Jia family in their generation, or pan Jiaqing?"

After laughing, pan Beibei first proposed.

"Jiaqing, poultry, pan Beibei, are you sure you are not burying labor?"

Pan Xiangdong chews the word "Jiaqing" repeatedly. The more he reads it, the more he feels it's wrong. Tiger eyes suddenly stare. Pan Beibei is so scared that he shrinks. He immediately hides behind his big bear. He doesn't mean it, OK? Who knew Jiaqing and poultry would sound like that? I didn't propose it as long as I knew. It's still so terrible when my brother became a father.

"Cough, Dongge, I didn't mean to go north."

He Zhiqiang could not bear to laugh. He believed that he didn't mean to go north, and he didn't dare to do it. It's just that this coincidence is too funny. His family can do such funny things.

He would have been lying down on purpose.

Finally, he stares at Pan Beibei, who is hiding behind he Zhigao. Pan Xiangdong takes his eyes back and looks at his son, who is held in his arms by Zheng Hongwen. His two thick eyebrows are gradually frowning. No, when he sees him, he will think of the birth of his daughter-in-law, even though he still loves the child in his heart.

How about Pan Jiarun? The little guy looks as white as Zhouzi. I hope he will be as gentle and smart as Zhouzi when he grows up.

What Luo Yunyang didn't finish is, don't be a bully like his father.

"No, that's a damned name."

Well, pan Xiangdong once again rejected his son's name. How can his son be like a sissy?

"Where's pan Jiahan?"

"It's too feminine. People who don't know may not think it's a girl."

"Pan Jiawang?"

"Don't you think my son is a dog? Return pan Jiawang. Why not call him pan Wangwang? "

"Er"

no matter who or what name is proposed, pan Xiangdong has a reason to refuse. He Chenggong and others are so black that they don't want to. Don't they dislike their son? What are you doing now? This is not good, that is not good, what name is worthy of his son pan Dongzi?

"Why don't you take one?"

Ye Zhou has been eating and drinking enough to wipe his mouth. Can he say that he is black?

Smell speech, pan Xiangdong turn to look at him, really feel the chin seriously thinking up, the name is to follow his son's life thing, absolutely can't careless, pan Jiayao? No, it's too old-fashioned, pan Jiawen? No way. Xiao Bei's son's name is he Junwen. It's easy to confuse him later. Pan Jiayun? Still not good, not loud enough, pan

The thick eyebrows wrinkled and loosened. It seemed that they had fallen into an infinite vicious circle. All of them could not help their forehead. Another father, ye Zhou, stopped looking at him. Zheng Hongwen held the child to him in good time. Pan Baobao also climbed to bed and nestled beside him. Ye Zhou pinched his little face and looked down at his son Son, it's not true that he looks like him. How can you tell who he looks like? Only when his skin is white and translucent, just like a ceramic doll, and his hair is black and soft, can they think that he is like him. If you really look carefully, he thinks that the child's small nose and mouth are quite like his elder brother's.

"Jiatai, pan Jiatai, Ping'an Kangtai!"

Ye Zhou's voice suddenly rang out, and everyone chewed pan Jiatai's three words. Pan Xiangdong, who was trapped in an infinite vicious circle, also looked at it: "Pan Jiatai, pan Jiatai, Taizi, Taizi, this is good, it's called this. My son was originally the prince of the old pan family."

Pan Xiangdong pats his thigh and agrees with him decisively. Look, he is my son's. I guess he has forgotten how he disliked others yesterday?

"Well, the nickname might as well be the prince."

Long Shaofan and others take a look at each other and care about the name of Pan Jiatai. Pan Beifang, who shrank behind he Zhigao, has healed his scar and forgot the pain. He blurts out: "isn't a nickname a cheap name? I'd also like to say that I'll lend you the name of goudan'er. "God knows how much he wanted to call his son goudan'er at the beginning, but later he changed to tiedan'er because he couldn't bear the pressure. Even now, he still remembers the name goudan'er.

"Ha?"

"Ha ha"

Pan Xiangdong and ye Zhou are both silly eyes, and other people are laughing all the time. It's amazing that Pan Xiangdong can accept his urine. What's the structure of his brain? How can you come up with such a shocking name? Even a nickname is too much, isn't it? Is he really not afraid of Pan Dongzi's giving him an iron fist?

"Well, brother he, could you please slap him in the face?"

Back to God, ye Zhou turned his eyes powerlessly. When he wanted to name Xiaowen goudan'er, they strongly opposed it. Now what happened? He's really in trouble, isn't he?

"If you don't want it, you don't want it. I won't borrow it. I'll have another one for my future son."

Smell speech, pan North uncomfortable murmur, ye Zhou not angry way: "please hurry to another one? Please

"You don't want to fool anyone else."

"Ha ha..."

The bedroom burst out laughing again, pan North grievance of shriveled mouth, but almost did not cry dizzy in he Zhigao's arms.