pamper you, lawless

When Han Wenxia woke up, he didn't see Han Yuntian, he thought, that person will have a child and forget about him!

Since he had just been operated on, he was in pain even to move, and his mouth was so dry, he simply closed his eyes and waited for someone to come.

But Han Yuntian was talking to Luo Mingxuan while watching Yuesao breastfeeding.

"You can't tell Xia Xia about this." Han Yuntian frowned.

"I know, I have already greeted them, no one will talk nonsense." Luo Mingxuan assured.

The atmosphere in the room was very strange, there was only the sound of one child sucking, and another child pushed the pacifier out with his tongue in some resistance.

This child is the one who laughs instead of crying when he was born, and people say it might be a monster.

But the person who guessed wildly has never been able to speak, so now no one dares to speak nonsense.

Han Yuntian nodded to Luo Mingxuan, and then told Yuesao to take good care of the child, and went to see Han Wenxia.

He entered the room lightly, and saw Xia Xia's eyebrows move. Although he still didn't open his eyes, he knew that Xia Xia had woken up.

He suppressed a smile and sat on the stool beside the bed, then dipped his chopsticks in water to wet Xia Xia's dry and peeling lips.

As expected, Xia Xia blinked her lips twice, then opened her eyes and ordered: "Water."

"You can't drink water yet." Han Yuntian took away the water glass and refused to let him drink.

Han Wenxia thought, this person really ignored him after having a child. Although he wanted to question Han Yuntian, his wound hurt when he spoke, so he turned his head away and stopped talking.

Han Yuntian knew Han Wenxia very well, and when he saw him like this, he knew he had misunderstood.

Tang Li said that some people suffer from postpartum depression, and he felt that he had to explain it to Xia Xia immediately, otherwise Xia Xia would suffer from depression suddenly.

"Are you angry?" Han Yuntian asked.

Han Wenxia gave him a white look, the meaning was obvious: I'm angry!

"The child doesn't drink milk. I just went over to see what's going on." Han Yuntian explained.

As soon as he heard that the child was not drinking milk, Han Wenxia immediately became anxious, and asked with pain: "What's wrong with the child?"

But as soon as he finished speaking, he felt that the wound seemed to be bleeding, and it was very uncomfortable.

Han Yuntian hurriedly told him not to get excited, saying that the child was fine now, and that he would bring him over when he was full, so Han Wenxia was relieved.

After coaxing Han Wenxia for a while, Han Yuncai went to pick up the child. He wanted to make sure that the child was already normal, and he didn't want to do something abnormal after picking it up later, which would frighten Xia Xia.

When Han Yuntian went in, he saw the confinement wife was warming up the milk, and the child was playing with his tongue out on the crib.

"Why, he still doesn't eat?" Han Yuntian walked over and asked.

"The young master keeps sticking out his tongue, so he can't feed him at all." The confinement wife said in a bit of embarrassment.

Han Yuntian frowned after hearing this, thinking that Xia Xia was still waiting, so he said to confinement wife: "If you can't feed it, you don't know how to find a way?! He really doesn't want to eat, so feed me!"

When Han Yuntian said this, he was looking at the child in the crib. For some reason, he felt that the child could understand him.

The confinement lady tried to feed it again, but the child still wouldn't eat, Han Yuntian raised his eyebrows, did the child want him to feed it himself?

"Put the milk in a bowl and bring a spoon." Han Yuntian said.

Then, he picked up the child under everyone's puzzled eyes.

Then hold the child with one hand, pinch the child's mouth with the other, and let the confinement wife feed the baby.

The baby's strength was naturally inferior to Han Yuntian's. After choking him a few times, Han Yuntian brought him a bottle to feed him.

Originally, the confinement wife thought that the child might not drink a bottle, and planned to ask Han Yuntian to find a nanny to feed it, but when she saw the child frowning, he began to drink milk reluctantly.

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Han Wenxia waited for a while, but still did not see Han Yuntian bringing the child over, so she asked Pinchen to see what was going on.

He didn't know how to call Pinchen, but he thought that he might be too weak, and Pinchen didn't have energy, so he didn't take it to heart.

After waiting for a while, he saw Han Yuntian coming in with a child in his arms.

"Look, twins." Han Yuntian sat on the side of the bed and put the child in front of Han Wenxia.

When Han Wenxia looked over, he found that one child was biting his finger and fell asleep, while the other had a bitter expression on his face...

"You didn't feed him enough?!" Han Wenxia looked at Han Yuntian with questioning eyes.

When Han Yuntian heard this, he hurriedly complained, joking, this child drank two big milk bottles, how could he be hungry! ! !

"Two bottles? Are you trying to hold him to death???" Han Wenxia just finished speaking, and felt that the wound was bleeding again. He glanced at Han Yuntian sadly and said, "Take a look at the wound for me."

Han Yuntian couldn't care about the two children at this time, so he hurriedly handed the child over to the confinement wife behind him, and asked someone to call Tang Lilai.

I don't know if it was Han Yuntian's illusion, but he always felt that the child was smiling when he handed the child to Yuesao just now.

That kind of smile is very weird, how should I put it, it's like a kind of tricky smile!It made Han Yuntian feel shuddering.

When he went to look again, the child bit his finger and fell asleep...

Han Yuntian shook his head, thinking that he might not have had a good rest recently and had hallucinations.

At this time, Tang Li came. After checking Xia Xia, he bandaged the wound again.

He told Han Yuntian that Xia Xia could only eat liquid food for these three days, and it was best not to talk. After these three days passed, he would recover after taking supplements for another month.

After Han Yuntian heard it, he wrote it down one by one, but when he thought of the child just now, he always felt that something was wrong.

After he coaxed Han Wenxia to fall asleep, he found Tang Li to discuss the child.

The two walked to the attic, put their hands on the railing casually, looked at the scenery down the mountain, and didn't speak.

After a long time, Han Yuncai said, "Did anything special happen when you delivered Xia Xia?"

After hearing this, Tang Li murmured and repeated the word "special", and his thoughts had already been rewound to the end.

He remembered that there was a child who didn't cry at first, and everyone was anxious now.

If you don't cry all the time, the amniotic fluid blocks the baby's airway, and the baby is very likely to suffocate.

He hastily lifted one of the child's feet, and then kept patting the child's buttocks, hoping that the child would cry.

At this moment, a white light flashed, his eyes were shaken, and then he heard the child's loud laughter...

Tang Li told Han Yuntian everything about the situation at that time, and Han Yuntian held his chin and recalled the white light that Tang Li just said.

White light?What the hell are you? ! ! !

'However, no matter what you are, as long as you hurt Xia Xia, even if you are my son, I will make you regret being born in this world! ' Han Yuntian thought.

Tang Li just turned his head when he saw Han Yuntian's fierce eyes, he couldn't help shivering, and then he ran away with the excuse that he wanted to make medicine for Xia Xia.

In the evening, the old man thought of the name of a book and showed it to Han Wenxia, ​​saying that the child's name would be decided today, and he would show off to his old friends later.

The names of these two children are really hard to decide. If Han Wenxia's generation is used, the child is from the 'wood' generation; if Han Yuntian's generation is used to name the child, the child should be from the writing generation...

Han Wenxia shuddered at the thought of his child being of the same generation as himself, what a shocking thing this must be.

Under Han Wenxia's insistence, the child was finally determined to be of the Muzi generation.

The one who was born first was the eldest, named Han Muxi, from: There are trees in the mountains, and trees have branches, and the heart is pleasing to the king, and the king does not know.

The one who was born later was called Han Muze, which was taken from: the meaning of lush trees, I hope he grows up healthily.

After confirming the name, the old man showed off his two grandchildren with his old friends through satellite video.

Han Muxi smiled obediently at the video, and the old men on the opposite side were all amused by Han Muxi, and the other child just slept and could not be shaken...

After that, everyone seemed to be very fond of Han Muxi, and every time they went down the mountain and came back, they always brought him all kinds of things.

However, Han Yuntian was not included among these people!He always felt that Han Muxi was weird...

On this day, Han Yuntian just learned about the current situation in Yanjing through the satellite phone, and then felt something moving under his feet, fluffy.

Subconsciously, he was about to raise his foot to kick the furry thing out, but suddenly, seeing Han Muxi from the corner of his eye, he quickly stopped his foot.

But it was too late, the child had already flown out...

Han Yuntian rushed over consciously, if something happened to this child because of him, then Xia Xia would definitely hate him for the rest of his life!

The child was thrown high into the air, and Han Yuntian stretched out his hand to catch it. When the child fell into his arms, he was still giggling at him.

It's so dangerous, I finally caught it!The string in Han Yuntian's mind almost broke just now!

Just when he thought he was fine, when he looked up, he saw the old man standing in front of him with a dragon head and a cane, his eyes were terrifying!

He thought to himself: This is broken!