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Lele likes to stick to her father's stomach and listen, as if she can really hear it, she sternly tells her little brother to be good.She is also sensitive, and often wonders about her own background. Lin Xiaosong pointed to her stomach and said to the girl, "That's where you came from."

Every time at this time, the little girl laughed and ran to the room to play contentedly, and would still ask the same question next time.Lin Xiaosong was very puzzled at first, and he didn't take it seriously, but as the frequency increased, he finally felt something was wrong, and posted an inquiry online, and someone gave the answer—"She probably lacks a sense of security and wants to gain attention. "

Lin Xiaosong felt bad, and regretted that he had to catch up with the trend of having a second child on the spur of the moment, and said to Chu Yi at night: "Our family really has a lot of children. I'm afraid I won't be able to worry about it in the future. I knew I wouldn't have a third child." .”

Chu Yi frowned, and said to the point: "Did Lele tell you something?"

Lin Xiaosong stared at him: "What can she say as a little girl, why are you always like this, you blame my daughter for everything."

Chu Yi smiled helplessly: "Lele is not close to me, and part of the reason is because of you, as a father, subconsciously dividing me and that girl into two families."

Lin Xiaosong was pushed in, and muttered, "I can't tell you, I'm sleepy."

An An was taken over for the summer vacation, and she still slept with Lele. The two children always quarreled late, and sometimes when Lin Xiaosong turned off the lights for them, they had already closed their eyes and said "good night". It was a chirping sound.

Lin Xiaosong returned to the master bedroom with his back supported, Chu Yi leaned over to give him a hand, and slowly helped him onto the bed.

"All asleep?" Chu Yi asked.

Lin Xiaosong thought of the behavior of the two girls, and felt funny: "They are pretending to sleep, and they started chatting again after I left."

One day, while watching TV in the living room, Lele flipped through a few pages of the album, threw it aside, and squeezed to Lin Xiaosong, "Why doesn't Uncle Chu come to watch cartoons?"

Lin Xiaosong said, "Uncle is busy with his own business."

Lele didn't speak for a while, but after a while, she suddenly asked Pingping: "Sister, let's go play with Uncle Chu."

"I dont go."

"Sister, let's go."

"Oh, I won't go if I say I won't go."

Lele squeezed a piece of watermelon, walked to the door of the study, twisted the doorknob with her sticky hands, and slowly opened the door.

Chu Yi took off his glasses to look at her.

"Dad said you were busy." Lele said standing at the door.

Chu Yi smiled, and suddenly became more patient: "Come here."

Lele ran over, and when she got close, she stood upright at attention. Chu Yi leaned over and hugged the girl, Lele was cautious and didn't dare to move.

Chu Yi closed the page and opened the cartoon video section. Before he could speak, Lele pointed to the picture above and said, "I want to watch the naughty squirrel."

Lin Xiaosong observed the situation inside the room through the crack of the door, and his eyes met Chu Yi's. Lin Xiaosong said with his lips: "Play with her." Then he gently closed the door.

Lele hesitated for a few seconds, then turned her head and handed the watermelon to Chu Yi's mouth, "Uncle, I'll give you something to eat."

Chu Yi reached out to take it, pulled out a piece of paper to wipe the little girl's hands, ate the watermelon in a few bites, and put the skin of the watermelon in the ashtray, Lele turned her head and stared at him: "You finished eating Yes or no?"

"Ah."

"Is it tasty?"

"good to eat."

Lele jumped off his lap and ran out bouncingly. After a while, he ran in again and looked up at him, "Are you really my father?"

Chu Yi's heart was warm, and he looked outside the door. The man was leaning against the door with a moved expression.

"Of course." Chu Yi said.

Lele pursed her lips and smiled: "You lie."

"Father doesn't lie."

Lele ran out of the study happily, and almost bumped into Lin Xiaosong at the door, and then Chu Yi heard one big and one small talking outside.

"Uncle, he admitted."

"After admitting it, why is it still called 'Uncle'? I will change it to 'Dad' in the future."

"I'll think about it."

……

There were still nine days before the due date of delivery. When Lin Xiaosong got up to go to the bathroom, he saw redness, and his stomach was aching. He had a premonition that he might be giving birth, but he couldn't get through to Chu Yi. He took a taxi with the two children and went directly to the hospital. On the one hand, he notified Chu's mother.

The old lady came over in a hurry and hospitalized him. The baby was not old, and the doctor suggested a natural delivery. The pain lasted for a while, and finally eased for a while. It is estimated that he will not be able to come down for a while.

The next bed was also a mother-to-be who hadn't reached the expected date of delivery. She was hospitalized because of severe contractions. Seeing that he was quiet and bored for a while, she had nothing to say: "Your belly is not big, it's smooth."

After all, Lin Xiaosong was ashamed to meet strangers, and he was not very willing to speak up, so he simply said "um".

"Is there any new technology now?"

Lin Xiaosong understood what she meant, and was even more ashamed when he was angry.

Seeing this, Lele said, "My father is sick, so don't keep talking to him."

Chu's mother poured a glass of water and came back. Fortunately, she didn't see the scene just now. Otherwise, with her fiery temper, she would definitely have a quarrel. She put the water on the table, "I just called Chu Yi again. Come on, does your stomach still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt much anymore." Lin Xiaosong was a little depressed, "Is there a single room?"

Chu's mother sat by the bed, "I asked, and said no, but the two rooms are still full, let Chu Yi ask again later."

It was almost one o'clock in the afternoon when Chu Yi called back, and Chu's mother covered her face and said, "Your daughter-in-law almost gave birth to the family, come quickly, we are in your hospital right now."

"Mom." Lin Xiaosong froze for a while when he yelled, "It's a mess here, take An An Lele back, I'm fine."

When the old lady finally heard her daughter-in-law call "Mom", she couldn't hide her excitement: "We'll talk about it when Chu Yi comes."

Later, the pain in the stomach part was intermittent, and after staying up all night, the finger was opened, and finally it was dissected, and the child weighed six pounds.

Lin Xiaosong glanced at the child, wrinkled and ugly, he didn't care much, and his eyelids gradually closed.When the family entered the delivery room, Chu's mother looked at the baby carefully, and said to Chu Yi, "It's exactly the same as when you were a child. Look at this mouth."

Chu Yi glanced at the child, most of his thoughts were on Lin Xiaosong, and he leaned over and kissed his wife. The female doctor in the delivery room was used to such scenes, "Director Chu, congratulations, he is tired, take a nap." Enough."

***

These days, Chu's mother has been living with the young couple, first to help take care of the children, and secondly to take care of the adults who have just had a caesarean section.The house is a bit small, and Chu Yi set up a bed in the study room. He wanted to sleep there by himself, but Chu's mother refused to let him live, saying that his daughter-in-law can't move now, and if he needs to go to the bathroom at night, there must be someone by his side. She will be considerate People, take the initiative to ask to sleep in the study.

She seldom babbles about other things now, she talks about her grandson, her grandson sleeps well, her grandson drinks milk, when will her grandson be able to urinate three feet against the wind...

Sometimes when Chu Yi was resting at home, seeing her wandering around the house with a child in her arms, he felt amused in his heart, playing mahjong was not as fun as her grandson now.

Lin Xiaosong's wound still hurts a bit, he can't make large movements, he has to take his time when he gets in and out of bed, he dare not drink too much water, he is afraid of going to the toilet too often, sometimes he finds it troublesome, so he will bear it Hold it in for a while, until he can't hold it anymore, he will move to the bathroom in small steps.

Chu Yi reminded him many times: "If you are really uncomfortable, let my mother help you. You are her daughter-in-law, and there is nothing to avoid."

Lin Xiaosong tried to refute a few words at first, but Chu Yi said harshly, "Don't take it seriously, you will suffer from a urinary tract infection." I even took my mobile phone to Baidu and downloaded "urinary tract infection during confinement". I was so scared to death when I saw it, I didn't dare to hold that stuff anymore.

Last night the little guy made a fuss all night, Lin Xiaosong barely slept, the child was taken out by Chu's mother in the morning, he was covered by the quilt, and continued to catch up on sleep.

Around 08:30, when Chu Yi came back, there was unavoidable commotion in the living room. The little guy was also happy to see his father, babbling incomprehensibly.

Lin Xiaosong was woken up by the sound outside, and called out to the man at a high volume. Chu Yi carried the child into the bedroom, and while teasing the little guy, he said, "I've thought about the child's name, or For those who start with two characters, remove the character Wei in the middle and call it Chu Ye, how about it?"

Lin Xiaosong was disturbed by the quarrel, and his tone was not friendly: "'Chu Ye' sounds like 'Chu Ye', it's so ugly."

Speaking of which, the name "Chu Weiye" was calculated by Chu's mother asking the master to combine the horoscopes. Because the child lacked fire, the master gave the word "Weiye", "Wei" means light, and "Ye" "The meaning of brilliance and brilliance is all good intentions.

Chu Yi sat down on the edge of the bed, directly stuffed the child to Lin Xiaosong, and rested next to the pillow by himself, as if he was extremely tired, and his voice was a little hoarse: "It doesn't seem very pleasant."

Lin Xiaosong saw the bruises under his eye sockets, put down the child, turned over and squeezed his right shoulder, and said distressedly, "Lie on your stomach, and I'll beat your back."

Chu Yi turned his head to look at him, with playfulness in his eyes, took that hand and put it on his lips and kissed him: "Why does it smell like milk?"

Lin Xiaosong was ashamed, glared at him, hugged the child and teased him.

Chu Yi closed his eyes and took a nap for a while, then suddenly said after a while: "Throw the child to my mother's place at night."

Lin Xiaosong thought he was going to do something bad, so he pinched the man on the shoulder: "You are a beast."

Chu Yi smiled, and turned to look at him: "Why are you scolding me for no reason?"

"What do you say?"

"I do not know."

Lin Xiaosong muttered: "The devil will believe you."

Chu Yi approached him with a smile, whispered in his ear, "I really don't know."

Lin Xiaosong felt a prickly-itch in his ears, and he was still a little hot. He was also in his prime. These days, he was giving birth and confinement. He really held back for a long time, but he still turned cold and said seriously: "It must be Wait a little longer, my incision still hurts, I've never seen someone as anxious as you."

Chu Yi was amused, and reached out his hand to nod Lin Xiaosong's head: "I will have two and a half operations tomorrow, and this kid will stay here to make troubles tonight, so I can't sleep." Then he stared at him amusedly, "What do you think I'm going to do?"

Lin Xiaosong suddenly felt that he was ashamed and humiliated, so he blushed and remained silent.

Chu Yi was just teasing him, and seeing him like this made him feel more at ease. He picked up a notebook on the bedside table and looked at it. Lin Xiaosong made a gesture to come over to grab it, "You are not allowed to read it."

Chu Yi easily raised it above his head, and casually flipped through two pages—a lot of uncommon characters were written in a flying style.

"What is this?" Chu Yi raised his hand and asked.

Lin Xiaosong couldn't reach it, so he had to give up, and said in a muffled voice, "I want you to take care of it."

Chu Yi continued to flip through the pages, and glanced at the thick Xinhua dictionary again. He gradually became aware of it. He turned his head to look at Lin Xiaosong, pointed to a word on it and asked, "What does this word read?"

Lin Xiaosong said fiercely: "There is pinyin next to it, I don't know how to read it by myself."

"Oh, I see, read yín, Chu Ziyan, I know this 'seed', but this is not the 'seed' of Luhua rapeseed oil, the one we use for cooking."

Lin Xiaosong beat him with his fist: "I hate it, you can't watch it."

Chu Yi was overjoyed, but said seriously: "'Chu Xuan' is okay, this 'Chu Ziyan' doesn't sound good, now the streets are full of Zixuan Zihao's, so it's fine to follow the trend, and get 'rapeseed oil' 'Zi', your son will definitely clamor to change his name when he becomes literate. I think it should be called 'Chu Xuan'."

Lin Xiaosong worked with both hands, took advantage of his slack and snatched back the ledger, then stuffed it into the drawer of the bedside table, muttering softly: "Didn't your mother find someone to do it for him?"

"Just don't listen to her." Chu Yi stretched out his long arms, and directly pulled her into his arms, "I decided to call it 'Chu Xuan', the main reason is that my surname is nice, and I added a lot of points to the name. "

Lin Xiaosong was happy in his heart, but pretended to be nonchalant: "Whatever it is, it's not what it is."

Chu Yi looked down at him, and couldn't help laughing again: "Is it really casual? Then I can call him 'Chu Ye'."

"Go away, nothing good will happen once you come back." Lin Xiaosong pretended to punch him a few times, which was innocuous.

The next day, Chu Yi took the child to the police station to apply for a household registration, and stamped it—"Chu Weixuan".

The two girls like to call him "Xiao Tuanzi". Whenever the baby cries, Lele likes to tease her younger brother, "Xiao Tuanzi, why are you crying again?" crying."

People in confinement are easy to be emotional. Whenever Lin Xiaosong sees the two girls looking at them with their swaddling clothes on, his eyes will always feel hot for no reason.