Although as a child she doesn't need to keep watch at night, nor does she need Song Pingqing to take care of the mother in labor, as a daughter she still has to accompany Xu Jinmei.

Since they were already admitted to a private hospital of this level, there was naturally no need for Song Pingqing to bring meals over. When Song Pingqing had packed up and arrived at the hospital, Xu Jingui had already taken over Old Lady Song's shift there.

As for Old Man Song, he just takes care of the affairs at home and in the restaurant, and makes sure that nothing goes wrong in the rear.

Song Pingqing walked into the ward and couldn't help but look at Xu Jingui a few more times.

After not seeing each other for just a few months, Xu Jingui looked a little plumper. She no longer had the sad feeling of malnutrition that she had when we first met, and her complexion was much better too.

As a family, we are together, helping each other, and everyone looks much better.

"Aunt is here too!" Song Pingqing walked over to greet her and sat down on the other side of Xu Jinmei's bed.

However, Song Pingqing looked around but didn't see Song Dashan, so he asked, "Where's my dad?"

He cried like that yesterday, there's no reason for him to go about his work today.

"You can go to the confinement center tomorrow morning. Your dad will go over there to see if there are any problems."

After all, Xu Jinmei had just given birth to a child and was a little weak. She gently pulled Song Pingqing's hand, and Song Pingqing quickly held it back.

"Bao'er, give your sister a nickname."

In many places, it is popular to let the eldest child give a nickname to the younger child, hoping that the relationship between the two children will be better.

(In fact, there is also the hope that the eldest child can better accept the second child.)

Song Pingqing had done this in his previous life. In order to prevent the eldest adopted son from rejecting the younger ones, the remaining nicknames were given by the eldest son.

So before Xu Jinmei spoke, Song Pingqing probably had such a premonition in his heart.

This is what I did in the past. There is no reason why I cannot bear it if it happens to me.

But the necessary process still needs to be followed.

Song Pingqing pretended to be ignorant: "Mom, was your nickname also given to you by your aunt?"

She originally wanted to imitate a child's subconscious questioning, but as soon as she said this, the two sisters laughed especially happily.

"It's more than just a nickname. I was the one who gave your mother this full name."

Xu Jingui was feeding Xu Jinmei an apple. Seeing her sister eating, she said, "I was not very old when your mother was born. The elders told us about this later."

"At that time, the elders said this was my younger sister and asked me to give her a name. I called her sister a few times, and they thought I named your mother Meimei. After completing the household registration, they heard me calling her 'sister' and realized it was a misunderstanding."

"But fortunately, the word 'mei' doesn't sound bad, and the two characters gui and mei sound like sisters, so I didn't change it later."

Wow, it turns out the word “Mei” comes from here.

Song Pingqing was stunned. She really felt that even if she lived long enough, there would always be all kinds of new and strange things in this world that would challenge her worldview.

"So you have to think of a good name for your sister." Xu Jinmei swallowed the apple and said with a smile, "Don't be like your aunt. Find another Meimei for our family."

This is just a joke. Song Pingqing is already over twelve years old. No matter what, he would never make such a mistake as his aunt who was just learning to speak at that time.

For a moment, all three of them couldn't help laughing.

After Song Pingqing finished laughing, he began to think intently. After a moment, he asked tentatively, "How about calling her Xiuxiu? I hope she looks pretty."

This statement is enough to show how strong the impact of a newborn fetus is on those who have never given birth.

No matter how small the child she adopted in her previous life was, he was not this small.

I have never seen a newborn baby.

When Xu Jinmei and Xu Jingui heard this, they looked at each other almost subconsciously, and the two sisters laughed so hard that they trembled.

Song Pingqing just thought that the two people were laughing for no apparent reason, and after asking repeatedly he found out that there was also something about Old Lady Song involved.

Early this morning, when Xu Jingui came to take over, Old Lady Song couldn't help but complain to them that Song Pingqing disliked the second child because he was ugly.

I never expected that I would actually give my second child a name related to his appearance.

"All babies are like this, right after they are born. They change every day." Xu Jinmei felt that it was rare for Song Pingqing to be so childish, and her face turned red with laughter.

"Xiuxiu will be pretty when you come back from winter vacation," Xu Jingui added.

Looking at Xu Jinmei's smiling face, Song Pingqing secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

With such a good family atmosphere, I guess her mother won’t suffer from postpartum depression.

After deciding on the nickname, Song Pingqing suddenly thought of Old Lady Song and asked, "Didn't you say that Auntie is here to take my grandmother's place? Why haven't I seen my grandmother come home?"

"She took Xiuxiu to the medical checkup with the nanny. She said she felt relieved after taking care of her." Xu Jingui explained, "I'm here to take care of your mother."

Song Pingqing thought to himself: It's more reassuring to watch it yourself. How many novels about real and fake daughters start from the hospital where they give birth? If those people had the awareness of Old Lady Song, the child would never be swapped.

Just as I was complaining in my heart, Old Mrs. Song came back holding Xiuxiu.

"Mom, Abao has given the second child a nickname, Xiuxiu." Xu Jinmei said to Old Lady Song.

"Xiu Xiu?" After Mrs. Song repeated it twice, she knew why Song Pingqing gave her this name. She looked at Song Pingqing helplessly and said, "Okay, it's good. It reflects Abao's expectations for her."

Song Pingqing was embarrassed: Are you doing reading comprehension here?

But in fact, Mrs. Song’s reading comprehension ability is perfect.

Isn’t that what Song Pingqing was thinking just now?

Sure enough, although their appearance ages are different, the old ladies have the same thinking.

Song Pingqing sent a message in the small group: I am happy to have a little sister, and I just named her Xiuxiu.

Wu Qiming was probably in a break during filming and replied immediately: You are worthy of being me, brother. In my family, the task of naming my sister never falls on me.

Shen Ci replied quickly: "Where is it? I'll go check it out."

Before Song Pingqing could reply: "Why do you like to join in the fun?", Gu Zongnan's voice suddenly rang out.

"Brother? Brother! Oh my god! Did I go to the wrong floor?"

…You are really enough. My mother gave birth to her second child, and you all came faster than my relatives.

But then again, they came so quickly, so how could they not treat Song Pingqing as a relative?

Song Pingqing went over and hit Gu Zongnian without any hesitation: "Be quiet, I'll beat you up if you wake Xiuxiu up."

"How come it was protected so quickly?" Gu Zongnan muttered and handed the thing in his hand to Xu Jingui.

"Go to the confinement center early." Gu Zongnian glanced at the people in the room and said, "There are many people in the hospital, and anyone can come in. It's not as safe as the confinement center."

Song Pingqing's heart skipped a beat. He glanced at the happy atmosphere in the room and took Gu Zongnian a few steps outside. "Why do you say that suddenly?"

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