After dressing as a female supporting role, I was forced to pamper the little villain

Ye Ning shook her head and shook off Anwen's hand, and raised her hand to touch An Yuannian's cheek.

She almost couldn't hold on just now, how could she be willing to leave before seeing her baby girl grow up.

An Yuannian obediently lay down beside the bed and let Ye Ning touch her cheek.

After a while, Ye Ning stopped: "Where's the baby?"

Grandma An hugged the baby and pushed An Wen aside and placed her next to Ye Ning: "Here."

"Thank you mom."

Ye Ning lifted her body and looked at the sleeping baby inside, her happy expression froze on her face, and she said in a trembling voice, "Mom, where is my baby?"

Grandma An looked helplessly at the baby on the bed: "He is your child."

Ye Ning covered the child, took back her hand, and lay back quietly: "Male or female?"

An Yuannian saw that Grandma An didn't speak, and she didn't dare to speak.

Seeing that no one answered, Ye Ning stared at Anwen who was on the other side: "Anwen, tell me."

Anwen took advantage of his height and glanced at the child on the bed: "I haven't seen him before, I don't know if he is a boy or a girl."

Ye Ning's breath was stuck in her chest, and An Yuannian quickly comforted her when she saw this: "Mom, it's a little boy."

As soon as the voice fell, no one in the whole room dared to speak, and they all looked at Ye Ning without daring to breathe.

Ye Ning closed her eyes and waved her hands: "I'm a little tired, please take me away first."

Grandma An picked him up carefully, who would have thought that this originally obedient baby would start crying as soon as she touched it.

"Wow wow wow wow ~" the voice resounded throughout the ward, making people feel confused.

Grandma An hurriedly comforted the child, but the child was still crying badly.

Looking at such a small body, the voice of crying is so loud.

An Yuannian was also taken aback by this child, did the child cry because he felt his mother's disgust?

Grandma An was in a hurry. When Anwen heard the crying, she hurried to plug Ye Ning's ears with earplugs in case the child would disturb her.

"Grandma let me try!"

An Yuannian reached out and slowly hugged her from Grandma An's arms, humming a nursery rhyme and shaking gently.

Gradually, the child's crying disappeared, leaving only a small sobbing sound.

Grandma An was relieved when she saw that the child was not crying, and motioned for Anwen to take off the earplugs.

After taking it off, Anwen quickly calmed Ye Ning's emotions: "Don't be upset, it's because the child is disobedient, let Niannian teach him a good lesson."

Ye Ning twitched the corners of her mouth and raised her hand to cover Anwen's mouth: "I'm not irritable. Nian Nian was so well-behaved when he was born, how did he become like this when he came here? Could it be because of my bad temper these years? ?”

Grandma An sat next to the hospital bed: "Xiao Ning is not your reason, it is Anwen's. He cried harder than him when I gave birth to Anwen."

Ye Ning was relieved to hear that it wasn't her reason.

"Xiao Ning, what name do you plan to name this child?" Grandma An held Ye Ning's hand.

She has always regarded Ye Ning as her child. When Nian Nian was born, she wanted Nian Nian to be named Ye but Xiao Ning was unwilling. Now that her second child is born, she intends to let him be named Ye.

Ye Ning knew about Grandma An's thoughts a long time ago. When she was pregnant with her second child, Grandma An pointedly said that the child should be named Ye.

But she wanted his surname to be An, and her Ye was not nice at all.

Ye Ning's eyes reflected the picture of An Yuannian holding the child: "Let Niannian take the name of An!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the ward was stunned, especially An Yuannian raised his head and looked at Ye Ning when he heard these words.

"Mom, is this your child or you get up!"

Ye Ning shook her head and said in a firm tone, "What he listens to you is your fault."

"Mom, grandpa hasn't come back yet, wait for him to come back..." An Yuan was interrupted before finishing his sentence.

Grandma An directly raised her hand to stop An Yuannian's thoughts: "Your grandpa is not important, just listen to your mother."

An Yuan looked at Anwen asking for help, but Anwen turned his head and looked out the window.

It looks like a father has no right to speak.

An Yuannian glanced at the baby in his arms who wanted to open his eyes wide: "Otherwise, the combination of my grandmother and I will be his name."

Ye Ning's eyes lit up in an instant and nodded frantically: "Mom, think about this idea, it would be great for you two to come up with a name for him."

"Okay, let's have the word 'Sheng'. 'Sheng' represents light and prosperity, and I hope his future will shine brightly." Grandma An's words carry beautiful blessings, which is a grandma's blessing to her grandson .

An Yuannian read the word carefully: "Then I'll give him the word 'Yan'."

"The name An Shengyan sounds nice." Ye Ning called this name first, very appreciatively.

An Yuannian lowered his head and teased him: "An Chengyan, you must be obedient in the future!"

An Chengyan laughed as if he understood: "Hahaha."

The crisp voice of the baby resounded in the ward, making people forget all their troubles.

…………

The high school seniors have just started their studies and are not in a hurry. In order to let the students of the two schools have a good start to school, the principals of the two schools jointly held a basketball game for this purpose.

The basketball game in the basketball hall is very hot, and every player has shown their full strength, which is respect for the opponent and responsibility for their own team.

"Ah, come on, Su Muyun!"

"White team, come on, Meng Xuanchen, come on."

"Black team, come on, Sheng Yuming, come on!"

"Come on, Sheng Yuming!"

The shouts from the audience stand one after another, resounding throughout the basketball arena.

A cute-looking girl with a ball head and wearing a school uniform made her hands into a trumpet shape, lay down next to the girl with a high ponytail and said, "Nian Nian, why is Su Muyun so down today?"

An Yuannian felt that her eardrums were about to be shattered, leaned back and said with a loud voice: "He played games until midnight last night, how dare you expect him to be good?"

Qu Yanyan looked dissatisfied at the young man who was sweating below: "If he doesn't live up to it, someone will cheer him on."

An Yuannian held back a smile and pinched her chubby face, softly: "Don't be angry, just let him lose once, just to dampen his spirit."

Hearing what An Yuannian said, Qu Yanyan's expression immediately became happy: "He deserved to lose, but it's a pity that we, Meng Xuanchen, will be implicated by him."

Thinking of this, she couldn't help being sad.

An Yuannian patted her head to calm her emotions: "Okay, don't worry so much, as the saying goes, life and death depend on fate and wealth."

As soon as Qu Yanyan heard it, she quickly covered An Yuannian's mouth: "You said that you have come up with so many allusions and idioms every day since last year, and every sentence is not on the table."

An Yuannian looked like I was angry and turned away from looking at Qu Yanyan.

She is talented.