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Wen Yunting came back from a wedding and unexpectedly had cubs in her stomach. For nearly two months, the progesterone increased normally, and the bean sprouts developed well in her stomach.

The parents of the two families were overjoyed, and Sun Meiru was so excited that tears filled her eyes. She never expected to see the eldest son have a new generation in her lifetime.Li Dai originally retired and returned to work as a teaching assistant in the school. Now that she heard that her son was pregnant, she was ecstatic, and hurriedly applied to the school to leave her job and go to Shanghai to take care of her son.

Wu Yuanshi had already lived in Shanghai two years ago, because her son gave birth to a daughter, and she and Xu Yao's mother took turns taking care of the child.Zhong Lin is not young anymore, he and Xu Yao plan to have another child this year, and there will be no more in the future.So Wu Yuanshi didn't even plan to go home, just happened to hear that Li Dai was coming too, the two old sisters could meet again, sat together and even started discussing the baby-maternal matter.

Wen Yunting was ashamed, this is what time, how can there be such a thing as baby kissing.Even for Shen Zhehang and Lin Fangwei, that was the custom nearly 30 years ago, where is it still heard that parents make baby kisses for their children?

Besides, he didn't know whether the baby in his stomach was a man or a woman, so it would be too hasty to talk about it.

Before the 16th week of the fetus, the gender is not easy to identify. After four months, it can be easily checked by B-ultrasound.Modern society is based on the secondary gender differentiation in adolescence, so the test results of the first gender will be informed to the parents of the children, so that they can prepare the required items as soon as possible.

Wen Yunting was lying on the examination bed, with a transparent gel on his stomach, and was undergoing a four-month prenatal examination.Now he has no signs of pregnancy or fetal movement, and he does not feel that he is carrying a ball at all. Only when he sees the report every time he has an obstetric examination, does he realize that there is a living little life in his stomach.

"It's a boy, so the secondary gender differentiation should also be an Alpha?" The beautiful doctor doing the examination frowned, "There are three Alphas in the family, and it will definitely be very lively in the future."

Wen Yunting was not surprised at all, because no matter whether it was a boy or a girl, they would all be Alpha anyway, but it was another boy, and Sun Meiru's long-cherished wish to raise a cute little girl had once again come to nothing.

He came out of the B-ultrasound room. Song Yan was chatting with Chi Ruoyan outside. When he saw his wife coming out, he asked, "How is it?"

"He looks pretty good," Wen Yunting paused, "it's a boy."

Song Yan seemed to have expected it, and said to Chi Ruoyan: "Look, I told you it would be a boy, but I still didn't believe it. After Tingting became pregnant, I always dreamed that he gave birth to a son!"

"Who would believe your feudal superstitions?" Chi Ruoyan couldn't laugh or cry, and patted him on the shoulder, "But this is pretty good. You have an heir to the Song family, so you don't have to worry about the family business."

After notifying the parents of both parties, Sun Meiru heard that Wen Yunting was pregnant with a little grandson. From this day on, she began to ransack major maternity and baby stores, and went abroad as a purchasing agent. Drag back.

Wen Yunting saw that the rooms in the house were piled up one by one. The original baby room was already filled with various toys, clothes, and baby products, and then the guest room and study room.One day he opened the door and checked, and found that the small clothes alone would not be enough to change a set a day, and the preparations were enough for two more children, so he quickly discussed with Sun Meiru, and stopped buying things at home, as they would not be used up. What a waste.

Well, don't buy it, then make it yourself.Wen Yunting found that his mother and mother-in-law were sitting together knitting sweaters, scarves, gloves and socks, chatting about how to take care of the baby when it was born.It is rare for the atmosphere between the two mothers to be so harmonious.

Regarding this point, Shen Zhehang hugged his youngest son Zuo Zuo, and said slowly: "It's useless if you say it, according to my experience back then, at least half of the things they bought back were useless, and they were all given away later. "

Wen Yunting sighed: "Your family can't afford two, let alone I only have one." A small hand was on Wen Yunting's trouser leg, and he looked down. It was Shen Zhehang's youngest daughter, Youyou, who was looking up. Looking at him, I want to sit on my lap.

"Youyou, be obedient, Uncle Wen can't hug you," Shen Zhehang looked up, "Monly, find a lollipop."

Monly quickly brought the lollipop, Zuo Zuo saw it, and stretched out her pink hand to snatch it, but was stopped by Shen Zhehang, the reason was that she was disobedient and didn't finish the complementary food this morning, so she didn't eat any for a day snack.

Children have limited patience and start crying when they don't get sugar.Youyou was originally sitting on the ground eating a lollipop with great relish, but when she found that Zuo Zuo was crying so miserably, she crawled to find her younger brother, but the candy in her mouth dropped to the ground, and she also started crying.All of a sudden, the office echoed with the heart-piercing cries of the two children one after another. Shen Zhehang had a headache, so he asked Monly to help you, and he hugged Zuo Zuo to coax you.

Shen Zhehang, the tyrant boss, has no weaknesses in his life, except that he has nothing to do with Lin Fangwei, and nothing to do with his two children. He vaccinated Wen Yunting: "See? torture you to death."

Wen Yunting was frightened and touched his belly. He still can't feel the existence of this little boy, but according to Sun Meiru and Li Dai's description, he and Song Yan were easy to take care of when they were young, so there shouldn't be many Are you making a fuss?

As a result, from the beginning of fetal movement, Wen Yunting felt that what was in his stomach was a demon king.

Wen Yunting lay on his side on the bed with his eyes closed, feeling a series of kicks in his stomach, and the sleepiness he had just cultivated was instantly disturbed.It's only been six months, and it's not yet the time when the fetus moves frequently, but since the day the little guy started to move, it's like practicing boxing in it, especially at certain times, such as when Wen Yunting is about to fall asleep, I will definitely do my best to move around for a while, so that my father can't sleep no matter what.

He checked on the Internet, and the frequent fetal movement may be caused by intrauterine hypoxia, so he went to the hospital for several checkups, but there was nothing wrong with it.Chi Ruoyan also reported this problem to the research institute. Based on the recorded fetal movement data, B-ultrasound examination results and fetal heart rate detection, the institute finally came to a conclusion: the child is healthy, but too restless.

It's okay to be active, but don't be so active at night, like a night owl.Since Wen Yunting was pregnant, he would go to bed at eleven o'clock every night at most, but after his son started to move, he never fell asleep on time at eleven o'clock, at least until nearly twelve o'clock when he couldn't stand it anymore. sleep.

"Why do you think he is so active?" Wen Yunting was speechless, and Song Yan lay face to face with him, holding his hand: "Boy, he is full of energy, and there is nothing in his stomach. No other entertainment."

"I don't think other children are like this. Neither Zhe Hanghuai can't sleep at night," Wen Yunting complained, "It must be because of your bad genes."

"..." Song Yan was helpless, why is it his genetic problem? If it is inherited from him, he would definitely be reluctant to torment Tingting like this.

The child in his stomach kicked him a few more times, and Wen Yunting's belly rolled a few times visible to the naked eye. He frowned, really annoyed, and got angry at Song Yan: "What time is it? Can you let people Go to sleep?!"

Song Yan was so wronged, who did he provoke?The little guy is still in the stomach, he can't be beaten or scolded, there is no good way to rebel against him!In order to appease his wife, Song Yan put his hand on his bulging belly like a small watermelon, coughed lightly, and said in a serious tone: "Go to sleep, don't torment mom anymore."

"..." Wen Yunting grabbed his collar, "What?!"

"It's Dad, slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue."

I don't know if Song Yan's aura is really so deterrent, he put his hand on Wen Yunting's stomach, the little boy who was making a fuss just now gradually calmed down, and after a while, he stretched his feet lightly, like It is to test whether the hand of the father is still on it.

Wen Yunting was surprised, what is the principle?Song Yan's hand stopped moving when he put it up, dare the child bully him, the father who had been conceived so hard in October, right?

Song Yan didn't expect this kind of effect. Before, he was told not to touch the pregnant woman's belly as much as possible, which is not good for the baby, so he rarely puts his hand on it for a long time. Who would have thought that it would be possible? Play a soothing role?

Wen Yunting pressed Song Yan's hand, okay, just leave it like this, and take it away when he falls asleep.

In the later days of pregnancy, the fetal movement was more violent than before, but as long as Song Yan's own father put his hand on his stomach, he could be quiet for a while, and it would not be easy for anyone else.

It can be seen from this that the child was in awe of Song Yan in the womb, and in the years of growing up, the little devil turned the family upside down, and only Song Yan could control him.

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On November 11th, a day very close to the birthdays of Shen Zhehang's sons and daughters, the little prince of the Song family was born into the world.

The birth of a wealthy family will always be regarded as a big event. Back then, the twin births of Lin Fangwei and Shen Zhehang caused a sensation, and they were on the headlines for three days.The birth of the eldest son and grandson of the Song family attracted the attention of all circles. Everyone lamented that it was indeed the most prosperous family in Shanghai. Even if they married an Alpha, they still had to find a way to find an heir.

Song Yanrong was promoted to his father's ranks, and he was in a good mood. He even improved his attitude towards the reporters guarding the door.But the greetings should still be greeted, no photos of the children and Wen Yunting are allowed, he doesn't want his two most important family members to show his face, if anyone dares to secretly take photos and send them out, don't blame him for turning his face and denying them.

Various media have been in contact with Mr. Song for many years, and they all know his temper. He was overjoyed to get the red envelope today, and quickly agreed.No filming, no filming, we will go back after interviewing Mr. Song and Mrs. Da Song. We will never disturb Mrs. Song's rest.

Wen Yunting was sleeping, half his life was gone after giving birth to a child, he finally understood what Shen Zhehang said at that time, "It's not a crime that people suffer". When the pain was unbearable, he just wanted to divorce Song Yan. He killed it, I will not give birth, and whoever loves will give birth.

After all, Alpha is not an Omega. Even if the uterus develops again under the action of drugs and is suitable for conception, it does not have a series of developments suitable for childbirth. To put it bluntly, there is no milk. He was taken to the next ward to be taken care of by two mothers who were eager to have grandchildren.

Wen Yunting is fortunate that the SAXRY drug is not miraculous enough to promote the reproductive system in an all-round way. Having a baby has surpassed his imagination. The picture of holding a baby and breastfeeding is so beautiful that he dare not even think about it.

The door was gently pushed open, and then gently closed.Wen Yunting fell into a drowsy sleep, put one hand on his forehead, the man lowered his head and kissed on the cheek again, and sat beside him holding his hand.

"The reporter has been sent away?" Wen Yunting yawned, Song Yan nodded: "They're all gone, no one stays outside now, the corridor is very quiet."

Wen Yunting nodded, the production consumed a lot of energy, he felt like he didn't get enough sleep, and his eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't open them.Maybe it was because the bed curtain in the ward was always drawn, it was pitch black, and the sleeping environment was so good that he couldn't tell the time, and fell asleep every time he woke up for a moment.

"How long have I been sleeping?" Wen Yunting turned over, trying to sit up, Song Yan supported him, and turned on the light by the way.The moment Wen Yunting came into contact with the light, Wen Yunting narrowed his eyes, and it took a few seconds to get used to it.

"Fortunately, it looks like most of the day. If you feel uncomfortable, you can continue to sleep." Song Yan helped him pour a glass of warm water, "You can drink water now, you have a little fever, and your lips are peeling."

Wen Yunting also knew that he had a fever, and his cheeks were hot and dizzy was the best proof.He relaxed for a while, and his spirit improved a lot. He asked Song Yan if he had seen the child. Song Yan said that he had seen the child. It was a small ball with a red body, like a kitten.

"Like you or me?" Wen Yunting stared at him curiously.

This question stumped Song Yan, he couldn't tell who he looked like at all, and felt that all children looked the same in his eyes, and they were not very good-looking.

Wen Yunting rolled his eyes, he understood, it was useless to ask Song Yan, how could such an iron A be expected to light up such advanced skills?

Song Yan went to the next door and brought the child to show to his wife.Wen Yunting peeled off the quilt and took a look, his child's features were not obvious, it looked a bit like him and a bit like Song Yan.However, the skin is wrinkled, and like most children, they are not very good-looking when they are born.

But the sleeping appearance is quite well-behaved, quiet, and the two little hands like to stand beside the ears, as if in a gesture of surrender.

Wen Yunting felt a wonderful sense of happiness in his heart, and after several years of bumps and bumps, finally he was looking forward to this world.He has suffered so much for this child, and has also experienced inner despair. If this child is disobedient in the future, I am really sorry that he has worked so hard to bring him into the world.

The child's name hasn't been chosen yet, only a convenient nickname, Xiaoxiao.Song Yan was not in a hurry to let the elders pick it up, but wanted to wait for Wen Yunting to wake up and let him pick it up.The hardest thing about giving birth to this child is his wife. He even wanted this child to have the surname Wen Yunting, and let him decide everything.

Wen Yunting doesn't want a child with his surname. Their family is different from the Song family. They don't have any "emperor" to inherit. It's not like Song Yan here. It's a big family with "eldest son and grandson". If there are more children in the next generation It can stage Kowloon Seizing the Inheritance.

Besides, Sun Meiru has been thinking for so long that Song Yan can have an heir. If he follows his surname, he can guarantee that new conflicts will break out in the family.Therefore, Wen Yunting didn't want to be a moth, so the child's surname was Song. As for the name, he didn't bother digging out the dictionary word by word. It was just as convenient as Shen Zhehang. Since the word "small" was in the nickname, it was called "Xiao". alright.In this big family, you can live freely without being so restrained.

Later, Wen Yunting felt that all the problems were caused by this name, Song Xiao lived too freely, and Long Teng was so active that he couldn't control it at all.He was indeed unrestrained since he was a child, because only Song Yan could restrain him, and as soon as Song Yan left home, he would be the child's world, which made Wen Yunting realize what it means to be mentally exhausted.

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Babies born three months ago should sleep for 18 to 20 hours, wake up about every two or three hours, and continue to sleep after drinking milk to ensure normal physiological development.

Wen Yunting hugged his youngest son and looked at him, wide-eyed and small-eyed, and raised his head after a while: "Song Yan, what time is it?"

"... a bit." Song Yan yawned, "Is he sleepy?"

"What do you think?" Wen Yunting was going crazy, wouldn't he fall asleep after drinking milk?Why is this kid so energetic after drinking milk, his big eyes rolled around, staring at Wen Yunting.

Song Yan carried the child over, and the child stared at him again. He softened his tone, like a loving father: "Xiao Xiao, go to sleep, be good. You are still a baby, and you can only grow up if you sleep well."

Song Xiao's starry black eyes were shining brightly, and he grabbed his father's face with his little paws, giggling.His fingers were small and tender, but his nails were as thin as razor blades, which hurt when pinched into the flesh.Song Yan made a serious face, and before he could threaten, he saw his son's bun face wrinkled, and burst into tears.

"Damn, what are you doing in the middle of the night?! Want to lure your mother and my mother over?!" Wen Yunting frantically hugged and coaxed the child, Song Yan was speechless for a while, what did he do?Before he did anything, the little boy started to use the crying skill.

Wen Yunting hugged him out of bed and coaxed him, and the more he coaxed him, the more he cried, and Song Yan was upset, so he brought the child over again, staring at him this time, and said seriously: "Don't cry, Dad is going to be angry gone."

Children are quite good at observing words and expressions, Song Xiao stopped crying, and stared at Song Yan with big red eyes.Song Yan ordered again: "Close your eyes and sleep. Ting Ting, turn off the light."

In the darkness, within 5 minutes, the child fell asleep.

Wen Yunting helped him wrap the sleeping bag, and complained to Song Yan: "You should have been like this earlier? After a long time, it will be two o'clock soon."

"I don't want to scare the children."

"Oh, then let him torment me." Wen Yunting rolled his eyes, Song Yan quickly admitted his mistake, and hugged him into his arms: "How dare you torment you, you are the ancestor, if he dares to make you angry in the future, I will beat him."

Wen Yunting sneered: "You'd better remember, in the future, if you help him to anger me, I'll beat you up."

Shen Zhehang and Lin Fangwei brought Zuo Zuo and You You to Song's house together, Wen Yunting had just changed his son's clothes, and asked, "Why is your family here?"

"Zuo Zuo and You You want to see your little baby." As soon as Shen Zhehang finished speaking, the younger daughter You You ran over, calling "brother" and "brother", climbed onto the bed and lay on the side of the cradle, and screamed in the next second .Song Xiao pulled her long hair. The little guy used great strength, and his fingers were tightly clenched, and he couldn't even break it.

Wen Yunting hurriedly asked his son to let go, forcibly opened his fingers, and Youyou ran back to Lin Fangwei crying, asking his father to hug him.Wen Yunting was embarrassed, and Shen Zhehang shook his head: "This kid is really fast and has great strength."

"Yeah, I usually don't look at it, just throw it on the ground when I pick it up." Feeling embarrassed, Wen Yunting went to get a toy to coax Youyou, telling her that her brother didn't do it on purpose, and that she won't pull her sister's hair when she grows up .

When he turned his head, he found that Zuo Zuo also ran over, kneeling beside the bed and holding the small cradle, in the same posture as his sister, and stretched out his hand.According to his son's usual behavior habits, Wen Yunting knew that Zuo Zuo's hand was about to be bitten, so he hurriedly said: "Zuo Zuo! Take your hand back!"

Not hearing the expected scream, Zuo Zuo raised his head and looked at Uncle Wen blankly, with his hands still in the cradle.

"Daddy, brother's face is so soft."

Wen Yunting and Shen Zhehang walked over together, saw Zuo Zuo's hands touching Song Xiao's cheek, Song Xiao looked up at him, stretched out his hand to grab his little finger.

Frowning left and right, and said in a soft voice, "My name is Lin Xuzhi, hello."

Song Xiao in the cradle was babbling, still unable to speak, tightly clutching her left and right little fingers.

Wen Yunting and Shen Zhehang said in a low voice: "Xiao Xiao seems to like Zuo Zuo quite a lot, and he didn't use much force to grab his hand."

Shen Zhehang had a strange look on his face: "So close to girls and boys? Your son is really strange."

In the evening, Wen Yunting held Song Xiao in his arms and chatted with him about what happened today.Song Yan had a familiar expression: "After all, it is an Omega. Alpha's closeness to Omega is a racial instinct, which cannot be changed."

"Can't change it?" Wen Yunting asked.

"..." Song Yan realized that he had made a fatal question, and hurriedly saved himself, "That's just the ordinary majority, I'm a special case, you see, I'm attracted to you, no Omega is good."

Wen Yunting sneered, heh, being glib is really not a good gene.

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