Ma'am, give me a baby

Everyone in the Mo family was waiting in the outer courtyard, and when they saw Mrs. Wen who was holding the child, they rushed to greet her.Ye Banrong took the swaddle, looked at the sleeping little meatball with a happy smile, "Oh, my grandson is really heavy."

Mo Li originally wanted to pick up the child, but Ye Banrong preempted him, so he put his hands behind his back as if nothing had happened, and stared straight at the newborn grandson.

Dr. Li also came out, Ye Banrong hurriedly asked: "How is the young minister?"

"Young Madam passed out from exhaustion, and she is still in good health." Dr. Li smiled, "I need to make up for it later."

"Naturally." Ye Banrong nodded, heaving a sigh of relief like the rest of the people around him.

Uncle Yuan and Aunt Yuan hurriedly went to the kitchen to prepare soup. Although it was already late, it was uncertain when Liu Shaochen would wake up and ask for something to eat. Although he couldn't eat anything now, some broth would do.

The group had been in Qingyu Garden for several hours, and now they were relieved to hear that Liu Shaochen and the child were fine. When they were about to leave, Yufu suddenly asked, "Boy or girl?"

Everyone was stunned, as if they didn't listen to what Wen Po said, they all looked at Wen Po, who smiled and said, "It's a little young master!"

The Mo family added another boy, and this happy event made them laugh from ear to ear.

It was getting late, everyone went back to their yard, Mo Li and Ye Banrong hugged the child for a while, and then reluctantly left.

The child was sent back to the two fathers. When Mo Ziqing took over the baby, he was still a little uncomfortable. He didn't know how to hold it. Finally, he carefully placed it next to Liu Shaochen's pillow, and then he relaxed.

Liu Shaochen was extremely tired, and he didn't wake up until noon the next day. Mo Ziqing didn't close his eyes all night, and stayed by his side quietly. Seeing that he woke up, he hurried over.

"Young minister?" Mo Ziqing called softly.

Liu Shaochen opened his eyes to look at him, and said weakly: "I want to drink water..."

Mo Ziqing quickly put the warm water to his mouth, supported him a little, and let him sip it, "Are you hungry? Aunt Yuan made broth and your favorite chicken porridge."

"...not hungry yet." Liu Shaochen lay back on the bed again, a small movement pulled the wound under his body, and he gasped in pain.

Mo Ziqing touched his face distressedly, and said in a low voice, "Thanks for your hard work..."

"What are you talking about?" Liu Shaochen raised his hand to cover Mo Ziqing's, with a gentle smile on his lips, "It's not hard at all."

Mo Ziqing lowered his head and kissed his bloodless lips, feeling more and more distressed. Liu Shaochen smiled and asked, "Where's the child? Let me see..."

Before Liu Shaochen woke up, the child had already been taken away by the nanny. Mo Ziqing asked Xing'er, who was guarding the room, to take a look. After going there, Xing'er brought back the child who was well fed and drunk.

Liu Shaochen couldn't wait to see the little thing coming out of his body, and when the child was placed next to him, Liu Shaochen suddenly laughed, "It's so ugly~"

"It's not ugly, it's pretty." Mo Ziqing stretched out a finger and poked the child's face, it was soft, and his heart softened immediately.

The child snorted in a daze, and Liu Shaochen smiled softer, "Ling'er, he has been looking forward to it."

"I've been at sister-in-law's place since yesterday. I was afraid that he would trouble you, so I didn't let him come back." Mo Ziqing said, and told Xing'er on the side to bring Qianling back.

When Qian Ling came back, the expression on her little face was extremely complicated. Yesterday morning, she went to play with Qian Yi's younger brother, but the eldest father actually sent someone to tell him not to let him go back.As soon as I came back today, I heard Xing'er said that Daddy gave birth to a baby, and I was a little confused. What happened on the day he was away?

"Ling'er." Liu Shaochen waved to him, "Come and see my brother."

Although tangled, Xiao Qianling still ran to the bed excitedly. When she saw the little meat ball, the expression on her face became even more tangled, a bit ugly...

The expressions on Qianling's little face are too rich, but people can tell what he is thinking at a glance. Mo Ziqing and Liu Shaochen looked at each other helplessly and smiled, "Children are like this, it will look better in a few days."

"Oh..." Qian Ling reluctantly believed it.