Chapter 2097: The Rest Of My Life Is Long Lucky To Have You Forty Five

"Is he handsome? Not as good as a finger of his father." Yu Yuehan raised his chin slightly, proudly.

"..."

Nian Xiaomu rolled his eyes and ignored him.

Seeing her heart to dress the little guy with urine, she quickly asked her to bring the little guy over to show herself.

"You can't push hard now, it's not suitable to hold a child, you have to hold it later."

Yu Yuehan's words are not nonsense.

Nian Xiaomu's current situation should really rest more.

With so many people here and there, they can help take care of the children.

Qi Yan, Tan Bing, Bian Jiamo, and Eternal are all people who know medical skills. Taking care of a baby is not a problem at all.

But who knows that as soon as he speaks, the little guy in his heart feels like he already knows how to fight for favor, and suddenly wow cry!

Crying clearly, the eardrum hurt.

"Baby is good, don't cry or cry, auntie hurts ~" Shangxin hugged him and stood up, gently coaxing him.

After all, it is a person who has a child, and it is very handy to bring the child up.

Qi Qi usually has a temper, and as long as she is so coaxed, she will definitely be fine.

But the little boy who was born didn't know what was going on. The more coaxed he was, the harder he cried.

After a while, my throat was crying.

Whimpering.

Nian Xiaomu's heart burst into tears.

"Are you hungry? Have you fed him anything?" Nian Xiaomu asked, a little bit restless.

"Everything to feed is fed, and the urine has not changed just now. It doesn't make sense."

Qi Yan muttered.

When Nian Xiaomu heard it, she was even more worried.

Little babies don't cry for no reason, they must be so uncomfortable.

"Come over and look at him."

"it is good."

I can't hold my heart, I can only hold the child forward.

Nian Xiaomu was inconvenient to hold the little guy, and she gently put the child beside her.

The bed in the VIP room is very large, and the little guy lays down, which will not prevent Nian Xiaomu from resting.

"Xiao Yang doesn't cry, mother is here."

Nian Xiaomu bowed his head against his little face, and murmured lowly.

When he opened his mouth, the crying little boy suddenly opened his eyes.

The dark eyes blinked, eyes that were clearly not yet gathered, but extremely bright and energetic.

It's like smelling mother's smell and not crying.

Shangxin saw him calm down, and just about to hug him for a play, he took him away from Nian Xiaomu, the little guy grinned, and cried wow again.

What's happening here?

"Don't you recognize someone when you are born?" Shangxin exclaimed incredulously.

And what does it mean to just recognize mom?

Shangxin's eyes widened.

Tang Yuansi stepped forward and glanced at Nian Xiaomu, muttering the little guy with a small mouth and ready to sleep.

You don't believe me in the face, but I actually look through it.

"Everyone talked about his looks. It looked like a little demon, but he only recognized his mother. It was fun!"

Tang Yuansi turned to look at Yu Yuehan, jokingly.

He had suffered before, and now it is Yu Yuhan's turn.

Yu Yuehan expressionless: "..."

Facing this situation, he didn't know what expression to put on complicatedly.

If he had just stepped into this ward and saw his son, there was still a little excitement in his heart.

So now, he is deeply regretful for the little excitement he once had.

The son or something is born to hate!

Why did he have a second child?

"Brother, welcome to Hell."