Reborn in 70s to marry a big man, Jiaojiao has one child after another

Jiang Yuan slapped Jiang Zhiyuan: "What are you talking nonsense? Where can this child be beautiful just after birth? Won't it look better as it grows? Besides, they are twins. They are not yet full term. They can grow into This is already very good! Can your biological father know how to speak? If you can’t speak, just shut up!"

Jiang Zhiyuan shut up.

The child couldn't stay outside all the time. Jiang Yuan and Sister Mei carried the child back to the ward first, leaving Jiang Zhiyuan alone here waiting for Xu Ningyan to come out.

This is what Xu Ningyan has told Jiang Zhiyuan a long time ago, saying that when she gives birth, she must see Jiang Zhiyuan at first sight.

I have long heard that when many mothers give birth to their children, their husbands and husbands go to take care of the children. In some cases, the mother-in-law's family is waiting for her, but in worse cases, no one is waiting outside at all.

She didn't want to be upset about this during her confinement, so she made it clear to Jiang Zhiyuan in advance that she would have to wait for her at the door of the delivery room even if the sky fell.

After Xu Ningyan delivered the placenta, the doctor carefully checked and found no problems before pushing the person out.

Jiang Zhiyuan was waiting anxiously. His usually steady face showed a rare expression of anxiety and uneasiness at this moment. He was walking around outside the door of the delivery room, and the floor was almost covered with smoke.

Finally, when the delivery room door opened, the nurses pushed Xu Ningyan out, and he hurriedly stepped forward.

I saw that Xu Ningyan's face was pale and her hair was soaked with sweat, sticking to her forehead, neck and cheeks.

Jiang Zhiyuan's heart felt like it was being squeezed tightly. The pain caused him to stumble, holding on to the bed before he could stand still. Feeling distressed, he reached out to touch Xu Ningyan's cheek, and trimmed the hair stuck to her cheek to her ears. back.

Xu Ningyan originally closed her eyes to rest. When she opened her eyes and saw it was Jiang Zhiyuan, she tried her best to move her lips and gave him a smile, "I'm tired. Let's take a nap first. I'll leave the child to you -"

After saying that, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The only thought before going to bed is that when she wakes up, she must tell Jiang Zhiyuan that whoever wants to have this child will have it in the future. She won’t have one anyway! It hurts so much!

Although he knew rationally that Xu Ningyan should have fallen asleep due to exhaustion, Jiang Zhiyuan couldn't help but feel panicked when he saw Xu Ningyan closing his eyes. He first tried to put his hand in front of Xu Ningyan's nose, and there was warm breath. Then he breathed a sigh of relief.

The young nurse next to her was holding back her laughter, but the older nurse smiled and comforted her: "Don't worry, your wife's delivery went smoothly, she's just too tired! Just let her sleep for a while and she'll be fine!"

After pushing the person to the ward, Jiang Zhiyuan hugged the person and gently placed him on the bed. Xu Ningyan didn't even wake up after such tossing.

On the other hand, two newly born wrinkly monkeys began to cry loudly.

Although they are small in size, their voices are so loud that the roof will be blown open by them.

Xu Ningyan was sleeping, and when she heard the child's cry, she frowned and blinked her eyelashes as if she was about to wake up.

Jiang Zhiyuan gently covered his ears, and then looked at Sister Mei: "Take the child out, don't disturb Yan Yan."

After hearing this, Sister Mei glanced at Jiang Zhiyuan in disbelief. Is this his biological father?

Then he looked at Jiang Yuan.

What else could Jiang Yuan say? His own son could only endure it.

He waved his hand and motioned for Sister Mei to pick up one, and he also picked up a child. After leaving the ward, he went to find an acquaintance and arranged another ward next to it.

I moved in with my two newly born grandsons and Sister Mei.

She looked at the two little ones. Sister Mei prepared the milk powder with ease, and put the pacifiers into their little mouths. The two children's cries suddenly stopped, and they drank the milk with great effort.

Jiang Yuan's ears finally calmed down, and she couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief: "These two little guys, their voices are incredible!"

Sister Mei looked at the child in her arms with a smile: "This means that the child is growing well and in good health! Look at their enthusiasm for drinking milk, oh, it's really good-"

The more Jiang Yuan looked at her two eldest grandsons, the more she liked them. Her grandmother had a full 180 layers of filters. In her eyes, the two wrinkled monkeys were also very cute.

After drinking milk, the two children fell asleep quietly.

Jiang Yuan watched over her two grandsons and never got tired of watching them.

Sister Mei packed up the baby bottles and estimated that the time was almost up. She asked Jiang Yuan to watch over the child. She carried the cold millet porridge she had cooked. After asking at the nurse station, she borrowed a stove from the kitchen of the back hospital and cooked the millet. When the porridge is hot, bring it to the ward.

The time stuck just right, Xu Ningyan just woke up and felt empty in her stomach.

Seeing the millet porridge brought out by Sister Mei, I couldn't help but drool.

Jiang Zhiyuan carefully helped her up and put a pillow behind her back to lean against. He took the millet porridge, held it in his hand, and stirred it with a spoon. When the temperature was no longer so hot, he put it to his lips and tried it. temperature, just feed it to Xu Ningyan one spoonful at a time.

Xu Ningyan ate a small bowl and pushed Jiang Zhiyuan's hand away.

This millet porridge is tasteless.

Seeing Xu Ningyan's expression, Sister Mei hurriedly said: "I can only eat light food these days. Whatever you want to eat at night, I will make you some crucian carp soup to drink. It is nourishing and produces milk."

"There is also rooster soup. Rooster soup also contains milk."

Speaking of this chicken soup, according to the old man, it is naturally the chicken soup that releases milk.

But Xu Ningyan had accompanied a friend to attend classes for expectant mothers, so she naturally knew that rooster soup produces more milk than hen soup.

Moreover, the cock does not have so much oil and is not too greasy, so pregnant women will not gain weight after drinking it.

The hen soup is too oily and can cause lactation easily.

So long ago, Xu Ningyan told Sister Mei that after she gave birth, she would strictly follow the recipes she told her.

After thinking about it, Xu Ningyan said that she should drink some crucian carp soup.

The crucian carp is fried in oil until both sides are browned, and then boiled water is poured into the milky white fish soup. It is very delicious and the fish meat is also fresh and sweet.

Sister Mei confessed and hurried back to cook and make chicken soup.

After Sister Mei left, only the couple were left in the ward. Jiang Zhiyuan gently held Xu Ningyan in his arms, kissed her hair lovingly, and did not dislike the smell of sweat on her hair: "Yanyan, Thank you for your hard work! Thank you!”

When Xu Ningyan was in pain before, she wanted to kick Jiang Zhiyuan in the feet, feeling that she had really suffered a big sin by giving him a baby.

Although there was still a dull pain down there at the moment, it was nothing compared to the pain of contractions.

Naturally, his mood calmed down, and he nuzzled into Jiang Zhiyuan's arms affectionately: "It's not hard! By the way, where are the children? And where is our mother?"

After eating and drinking, I finally remembered those two little bastards.

Jiang Zhiyuan's face remained calm, his heart not beating: "They were too noisy. I was afraid of disturbing you, so I asked them to go to the next room. Mom is taking care of them next door."

Xu Ningyan felt relieved and started to worry after thinking about it: "Sister Mei has to cook and take care of the children by herself, so I'm afraid she won't be able to take care of them. Mom can't always help here, she still has to At work!"