Qin Bei closed the door and left.

Seeing Qin Bei's figure disappear behind the door, the little boy took back his sight.

"Shen Xiangyang." Yilanyou said, "from today on, your name is Shen Xiangyang. Do you remember?"

"Well." The little boy nodded.

"The man lying there is Shen Fei." Said ilanyou.

"I know." The little boy answered, and he knew that.

"You take his last name." "Do you mind?" said ilanyou

The little boy shook his head. He didn't mind. It's better to be alive than anything.

"You you, if he and brother Shen Fei have the same surname, how to introduce them to the outside world?" Asked jiu'er.

"Well..." Yilanyou hesitates for a moment. Later, you can introduce the children of Shen Fei's relatives.

"Dad." Said the little boy suddenly.

"Well?" Elan you is shocked and looks at him: "then you are Shen Fei's son No It's Shen Fei's daughter. "

"Well." Shen Xiangyang nodded his head.

"As it happens, the name sounds neutral." He said with a smile to jiuer.

"Brother Shen Fei, are you ok?" Yilanyou asked.

"No." Shen Fei has no problem. Now it's also an expedient policy.

He is the only one left in his family, so is Shen Xiangyang.

It's good to have a partner.

"Good." "Brother Shen Fei, congratulations on being a father!"

Xiang jiuer's words make yilanyou and Shen Fei both stunned.

"Eh?" Xiang jiuer cocked his head, as if he felt something was not right.

"Shen Xiangyang, you will call us aunts in the future. You can do whatever you like with the prefix." Yilanyou said, "Shen Fei is your father. Your mother died early."

"Well." Shen Xiangyang nodded, and he remembered.

"Brother Shen Fei, you also remember that you have a daughter named Shen Xiangyang." Said ilanyou.

"Good." Shen Fei answered.

"Then I'll take him back. You have a good rest." "Xiangyang, say goodbye to your father," said ilanyou

Shen Xiangyang just got up from the chair and trotted to the side of Shen Fei's bed. He put his hands on the bed and looked at Shen Fei and said, "Dad, I'm leaving."

“……” Hearing such a baby called his father, Shen Fei still felt uncomfortable, but nodded, "OK."

"Poop." To nine son cover mouth spurt smile, this picture is actually a little happy feeling.

"Don't laugh." Yilanyou stretched out his hand and poked at jiuer's head. "Next time you laugh, you won't have dessert for a week."

It's just a temporary father and daughter. They both feel unnatural. If Xiang jiuer smiles again, isn't it easy to be seen?

"All right." To nine son sipped to say: "I don't laugh."

"Let's go." Yilanyou waves to Shen Xiangyang.

Shen Xiangyang should be a follow up, before leaving frequently look back to the direction of the hospital bed.

After leaving the hospital, ilanyou and the two got into the car. The driver was curious to see a little Douding that suddenly appeared.

"Go home, I'm just hungry." Said he with a stretch to jiuer.

"Let's eat later." "To the nearest shopping mall," elanyou said

"Yes." The driver should start the car.

"Eh? Don't you go home? " Asked jiuer curiously.

"Don't go home first. Eat out tonight." Said ilanyou.

"All right." I shrugged at jiu'er.

No matter where he eats it, some of it is good.

Once in the mall, ilanyou takes Xiang jiuer and Shen Xiangyang to the children's wear area.

"Buy clothes first?" Asked jiu'er.

"His clothes have been worn for a long time." Ilan's eyes are on the children's wear areas on both sides.

Xiang jiu'er noticed that Shen Xiangyang's little shirt was wrinkled badly, and there was also a very obvious curling: "yes."

Shen Xiangyang lowered his head and pulled the hem of the blouse with his hands. He hoped that Dad's wrinkles would be smoothed and his cheeks would be slightly red.

"Don't drag it." Yilanyou picked up a small shirt with a little cherry mark on the corner of the collar and a small skirt with pleats: "this size should be OK, try it."

“……” Shen Xiangyang looked at the obvious women's dress, hesitated and stretched out his hand, then took it and ran to the fitting room.

"Secluded." I took a look at Shen Xiangyang, who had already entered the fitting room, and then turned to ilanyou: "I feel that you are a little fierce, will you scare him?" "It's better to be fierce." Yilanyou said, "one is that I am not very good at dealing with children, the other is..." Elanyurton said for a moment: "he has just experienced something like that. Now if he is too gentle with him or something, it will make him have a sense of prevention.

A child's heart is sensitive and delicate. "

"Well." "To nine son nodded to say:" no mistake, my heart is also sensitive and delicate

“……” Ilanyou looks at Xiang jiuer and sips her mouth: "you are twenty years old."

"Haha." Xiang jiuer smiled.

At this time, Shen Xiangyang changed his clothes and came out.

"Wow." "To nine son see appearance smile:" very suitable ah Then, remembering that ilanyou said it was better to be fierce, he coughed twice and said, "yes, it's OK, eh."

Ilan you smiled helplessly. Indeed, Xiang jiu'er is a child in terms of psychological age.

Turning around, yilanyou picked up a pair of children's shoes and asked Shen Xiangyang, "what size are your shoes?"

"32 yards." Shen replied.

"Well." Ilanyou asked the salesman nearby to choose a pair of yards.

Shen Xiangyang took over and put on his shoes.

"Squeeze your feet?" Elanyou asked, "let's go."

"Good." Shen Xiangyang walked a few steps and then looked at ilanyou and shook his head: "no squeeze."

"This one goes straight on." Ilanyou looked at the salesman and said.

"OK." The salesman replied, "there are still several sets of spring and summer new models to see."

"Well." Ilanyou followed the salesman to the new counter and ordered two dresses: "look for the size of these two suits."

"OK." The salesman should find the clothes and give them to Shen Xiangyang to try on.

Shen Xiangyang reluctantly takes the dress and turns to the fitting room.

Yilanyou turned around and picked up a few small coats and children's pants, slippers and pajamas and so on.

Wait until Shen Xiangyang tries on the clothes, let the salesmen wrap them up.

"This little cherry hairpin is lovely." Pointing to the trinket beside jiuer, he said.

“……” Yi Lanyou turns to look at Shen Xiangyang's short hair, looks at the hairpin again, picks up the hairpin and turns to put it on Shen Xiangyang's short hair. A soft and cute loli.