Professor Song is always playing tricks

Gu Nanfeng slept for a full day and night.

It was evening when he woke up.A ray of sunset slanted through the window and landed on Gu Nanfeng's bed, and on the cheek of Song Xiyou who was resting by his bed.He was still holding Gu Nanfeng's hand tightly, and he was also anxious when Gu Nanfeng gave birth to a child. Song Xiyou is not young anymore, and it must be a little bit exhausting for Song Xiyou to insist on guarding Gu Nanfeng all night.Just lean on his bed and sleep for a while.Gu Nanfeng felt that his throat was about to smoke, so he wanted to drink some water, but he didn't want to wake up Song Xiyou just by moving his body.Gu Nanfeng saw that his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, and the pupils that were as clear as a boy's had become cloudy a lot. It seemed that he had stayed up all night, Gu Nanfeng felt very distressed.Seeing that Gu Nanfeng woke up, Song Xiyou quickly got up and asked, "Are you awake? Does your stomach still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Compared with the labor pains during childbirth, the remaining pain is not enough and can be ignored," I remembered to drink water, but it woke you up." Gu Nanfeng's voice was a little hoarse, Song Xiyou He picked up the thermos cup and poured a glass of water for him to drink. Gu Nanfeng felt his throat feel better. He raised his hand to caress the corners of his eyes, counting the bloodshot eyes, and said, "Will you stay here? How long has it been? Did you stay up all night? Your eyes are all red..."

Song Xiyou didn't care much, shook his hand and put it under the quilt, then helped him tuck the corner of the quilt, and said, "It's nothing. I often stay up late writing papers." Song Xiyou leaned down and lightly pecked his forehead, "It's hard work." "

Gu Nanfeng shook his head, "I'm happy. That's right. Where's the son?" Gu Nanfeng remembered that he had just given birth to Song Xiyou's son. He looked around the ward but didn't see his son.

"Still in the incubator, the doctor said that my son's weight is a bit low, just over five catties, and he needs to be observed in the incubator for a while." Song Xiyou replied.

"The incubator?! How could this be? Is there something wrong with the baby? I'm going to have a look." Gu Nanfeng lifted the quilt as soon as his pupils tightened and struggled to get off the bed. He took a deep breath and was pushed down on the bed by Song Xiyou, "It's okay, it's just that he's a little light. He's very healthy. You know he's fine when you hear him cry so loudly when he was born, right?" Gu Nanfeng Worried and still struggling to get up, he pressed his body, "You just gave birth to your son and don't move around. In this way, let's drink the brown sugar water and I will accompany you to see him later, okay?"

Song Xiyou mixed brown sugar water for Gu Nanfeng.He lost too much blood during childbirth and his face was still pale. The doctor said that he could drink some brown sugar water to nourish him.Holding the bowl, he promised him, "Be good, finish your drink. Go see the baby."

Gu Nanfeng heard that he wished he could finish the job in one gulp. He couldn't wait for Song Xiyou to feed him slowly, so he grabbed the bowl in his hand and drank it in one gulp, urging Song Xiyou to take him to see it. Baby.

Song Xiyou didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he borrowed a wheelchair from the nurse and pushed Gu Nanfeng to the neonatal intensive care unit to see his son.They stood at the door of the incubator and watched through the transparent thick glass the little son sleeping obediently in the incubator, his chest heaving up and down and breathing, but it looked like his ribs would be broken in the next moment.Only the palm is big and the whole body is red like a little monkey, which is very pitiful.

Gu Nanfeng held the glass of the heat preservation room and watched the child's eyes filled with water vapor, and tears dripped down the corners of the eyes to the ground after a while.He was very distressed: someone else's child was born fat and white in the arms of his parents, why his child was born and entered the incubator because the weight was not up to standard, and he couldn't hold it...

Song Xiyou also felt sorry for him, so he leaned over Gu Nanfeng's ear and said to him, "The doctor said that the baby is very healthy, and it will come out after a few days of observation in the incubator. Now you have to take care of yourself. Only when the baby comes out can we take good care of him and raise him up to be fat."

"En!" Gu Nanfeng nodded with tears in his eyes.Squeezed Song Xiyou's hand on his shoulder.

"Hiss..." Song Xiyou let out a soft cry, and retracted his hand. Gu Nanfeng felt that something was wrong with his hand, and pulled his hand that was about to shrink back. It was originally a slender and beautiful hand with distinct phalanges. Blue and purple.There is also some redness.There are even bloodstains from fingernails.These are all left by Gu Nanfeng pinching his hand in labor pain.At first Song Xiyou didn't care about the baby until he landed on the ground, he found out that Gu Nanfeng had pinched both of his finger bones out of place. I really don't know where he got such strong hand strength.However, there is no need for Gu Nanfeng to know about these trivial matters.

"I... did this?" Gu Nanfeng was about to shed tears before he could stop.He was never willing to touch his man.This time I actually hurt him.But Song Xiyou didn't want to let himself know.

"It will be fine with some medicine for a little injury." Song Xiyou touched his little face and said, "Be good."

"I'm sorry..." Gu Nanfeng held Song Xiyou's hand, and tears fell down on his palm. The warm tears made Song Xiyou startled and quickly wiped away his tears, "My little ancestor, but Don't cry, do you want to have your baby's eyes again after giving birth? I said it's fine. If I want to say sorry, I should say it. I'm sorry for making you suffer all this pain. I should have suffered these small injuries and pains on my hands. .”

"I..." Gu Nanfeng pretended to say something else.But Song Xiyou cut off the conversation. "Okay. Don't cry.

If you cry again, I will tie you to the bed. "Song Xiyou pinched his shoulder and said "threat".

Gu Nanfeng had no choice but to close his mouth and reach out to climb his shoulders to hug him.

Since then, Gu Nanfeng has officially started the so-called confinement life.Gu Minglan got the news and brought Lu Heng to see him and the child.Gu Nanfeng's parents knew about it and discussed about coming back to see their grandson.Song Xiyou declined the visits of other friends and let Gu Nanfeng confine himself to confinement.Because of the wound on the back, Gu Nanfeng can't eat now and can only drink some liquid food such as brown sugar water and rice porridge.A thick girdle was wrapped around the stomach to help the uterus recover.When he was in the hospital, he was in good spirits. He went to the incubator for three meals a day to see his son, saw him wriggling his mouth and feeding him, and saw him sleeping peacefully in the incubator. He felt motivated to think about it. Hurry up and take good care of your baby.

His belly was still bulging and he still looked like he was pregnant with a five-month-old child.The doctor said that his uterus will take about two to three months to return to its original shape.Gu Nanfeng had to use a bottle every day to expel the lochia from his body.The medicine made him feel pain in his lower abdomen, but it was still bearable.

On this day, Gu Nanfeng had just finished his lunch and was about to ask Song Xiyou to take him to see his son when the nurse came in with a baby in his arms, "Mr. Song, Mrs. Song, the baby is ready to leave the incubator today."

Gu Nanfeng was so happy that he quickly got up to hold the child, and he carefully took the child from the nurse's arms.The nurse taught Gu Nanfeng how to support the baby's head and how to hold the baby comfortably.Gu Nanfeng thought for a long time and finally carried the child as he wished, and the smile on his face never stopped.The child was neither crying nor fussing, and stared at his father with wide eyes, the pupils of the baby's eyes were as light amber as Song Xiyou's.The pink and tender face was buried in the package. The child was a little longer than when he was born, and the skin had faded a bit from the redness and became a bit fairer.The little guy should have just had a full meal, his mouth was still wriggling slightly, and his little hands were clenched into fists.Holding it in his hand didn't seem to weigh much, the more Gu Nanfeng looked at it, the more he liked to gently rub his son's little face, the baby seemed to feel Daddy's caress and screamed a few times, and the little hand held Gu Nanfeng's fingers.Gu Nanfeng looked at his own son, and his heart softened.There were also tears in the corners of his eyes.He said softly to Song Xiyou who was looking at his son, "The son I gave birth to you is so cute! He is so small!" He hugged his son and patted him on the back gently.

Song Xiyou looked at Gu Nanfeng holding the child on the surface.In fact, his eyes were fixed on his chest, Gu Nanfeng saw that his appearance was not right, and asked him, "Why are you staring? Do you want to hug your son?" Gu Nanfeng didn't notice the direction of his gaze, thinking he was Looking at the son in his arms.

"Hmm... I'm wondering if my son can get breast milk." Song Xiyou held his chin and thought about this question seriously.

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"Get out! I don't have that idle function!" Gu Nanfeng managed to lose his temper in front of Song Xiyou.He blushed and reprimanded in a low voice. When he was pregnant, he sometimes felt uncomfortable in his chest, and he never gave milk.He thinks he is not that good at breastfeeding children.

"Okay, okay. Just kidding, don't scare your son." Of course Song Xiyou knew that Gu Nanfeng didn't have that function.Unexpectedly, his wife was really angry and hurried to coax him again.

Gu Nanfeng didn't want to talk to him anymore, he just focused on coaxing his son.

A nurse placed a stroller by his bed.After Gu Nanfeng hugged his son for a while, Song Xiyou ordered him to rest, and carried the little boy to the crib for him to sleep.Gu Nanfeng didn't have enough hugs, so he reluctantly handed over his son to Song Xiyou. Song Xiyou's posture for holding the child was very standard, and the child even giggled twice in his arms. He felt strange when his man learned to hold the child. of.He leaned on the bed and asked him, "Xiaoxi, when did you learn to hold the baby. The baby likes you to hold him very much."

"The mountain people have their own tricks." Song Xiyou asked him to lie down quickly and tucked him in the quilt.In fact, there is a female teacher in their school who just gave birth to a baby. Her husband often brings the baby to play. This child likes him very much and wants him to hug him every time he sees him.The baby is very cute and pink, and Song Xiyou also likes to hug her, coupled with her mother's technical guidance, she developed it slowly.

"Don't talk about falling down." Gu Nanfeng didn't care, turned over and fell asleep obediently, Song Xiyou stayed by their bedside, Gu Nanfeng was very happy to hug his son, even the corners of his mouth curled up when he fell asleep.The son slept soundly on the small bed beside him.

Song Xiyou looked at the sleeping faces of Gu Nanfeng and the child, his eyes were full of tenderness.

"Hey! Mom, where are you now? Have you returned to China? Are you still not coming back to see your little grandson?" An Sheng lay on the bed for a few days, and Gu Nanfeng, who had his son in his arms again, is mentally and physically recovering. few.They didn't waste time in the hospital and were discharged home, allowing Gu Nanfeng to recuperate at home.Gu Nanfeng ate and drank at home every day, teasing his son.But I don't know what good scenery his parents have seen and haven't come back after so long.Although he is used to it, he still feels uncomfortable even if he is not active in holding his grandson.Fortunately, his mother had a conscience and called him.

"Hi! It's all your dad's fault! We've been delayed in Niebuhr for so long because we're so clumsy that we can't read our passports. Hey, shit, let me see my precious grandson." On the other end of the phone Yu Shulan said excitedly.

Gu Nanfeng switched his phone to video mode, and pointed the phone camera at his sleeping son on the crib.Said in a low voice, "Look, cute or not! I gave birth!" Isn't it worthy of praise.

"Hey, hey! Look. What a wonderful child! Don't say it, he really looks like a little pomelo. At first glance, he was born." Yu Shulan saw that the little grandson was very happy, and said, "I lived with your dad I'll be back in a few days. I want to see my good grandson and your brother with my own eyes."

"You guys still have a conscience." Gu Nanfeng curled his lips.

"I don't want to watch my son go into confinement! Little Youzi definitely can't take care of it alone." Yu Shulan didn't believe that Gu Nanfeng would obediently confine her.

"What kind of confinement do I have as a grown man, don't be like Song Xiyou." Gu Nanfeng said dissatisfied.

"The recovery period after giving birth is called confinement, don't be disobedient. Come on, come on, let me see my little grandson again." I don't know if I was woken up by the sound of their talking or not Accustomed to the bright light of the mobile phone screen, the child suddenly burst into tears.Gu Nanfeng put down the phone in a hurry, touched the diaper, what the heck, he just fed the milk, it looks like he was awake and making trouble, so he quickly picked up his son and started coaxing him. "Oh... baby, Daddy loves you. Let's go to sleep... oh... stop crying... stop crying... oh." Gu Nanfeng hugged his son up and down, and the child's small mouth was deflated There were big tears in his eyes, as if he had been greatly wronged. The baby's pupils were light amber like Song Xiyou's, very much like Song Xiyou's.You can tell whose son it is at a glance.The more Gu Nanfeng watched it, the more he liked it, and he wished he could hug his son all day long and refused to let go.But this little guy prefers to be hugged by Song Xiyou, if he usually cries, Song Xiyou's tears would be stopped immediately as soon as he hugged him, but if he hugged this little ancestor, he would have to choke for a long time before he would stop crying.

"Be good, baby, your dad will be back late from a meeting today, can you hug you? Be good..." Gu Nanfeng patted his back lightly to coax him to sleep.He knew that the baby wanted Song Xiyou to hold him.The son was obviously born by himself.Bao Bao likes Song Xiyou more, it really doesn't make sense.

Gu Nanfeng coaxed his son for a long time before he fell asleep with tears in his eyes. He was tired after giving birth and hadn't fully recovered yet.Just fell asleep on the bed in the nursery.As soon as Song Xiyou came back, he saw the older one sleeping peacefully on the big bed, and the younger one sleeping soundly on the small bed.Song Xiyou shook his head helplessly, tucked his son in the quilt, and carried Gu Nanfeng to the bedroom to sleep. Unexpectedly, he woke up as soon as he picked him up. Gu Nanfeng wrapped his arms around his neck in a daze, "Are you back?"

"Well, why are you sleeping here?" Song Xiyou took three months of nursing leave when Gu Nanfeng was eight months pregnant, and usually only attended some important teaching meetings.

"I coaxed my son to sleep, but I coaxed myself to sleep. Also, don't hug me. It's been a while since I've bathed, and my body smells." Gu Nanfeng closed his eyes and nestled in his arms.

Song Xiyou put him on the bed in the bedroom. "It's okay, your body hasn't recovered yet, and you don't have to rush to take care of your children, just walk around less."

"It's okay, I'm happy. I showed my son to my mother today, and my mother said that they will be back soon." Gu Nanfeng didn't let go of the hands around his neck, "She also said she wanted to watch me confine her." Song Xiyou chuckled lightly upon hearing this. "That's good, so I don't have to talk about you every day." The mother-in-law's mouth is fierce, and he is convinced.

"Can you not turn against me so easily? Professor Song." Gu Nanfeng curled his lips.Song Xiyou let go of his hand, sat on the side of the bed and said, "Well...I've thought of my son's name these days, called Yanchen, Song Yanchen. How do you like it?"

"Yan Chen, Yan Chen. It's very good. I like it very much." Gu Nanfeng thought for a while, the meaning of the word is very good, Song Xiyou must choose the best one.He also likes it very much. He thought for a while and said, "Then I have to give my son a nickname. How about calling him Tuantuan? He was only five catties when he was born and is too small, so I can give him a nickname called Chubby. In the future, I can grow into a round and fat baby." Gu Nanfeng said.It has always been Gu Nanfeng's heart knot to put a child in an incubator as soon as it is born.

What is the nickname of chubby, my wife is too funny.Song Xiyou couldn't help but slandered, he held Gu Nanfeng's hand and said, "Well, good."

So, the next day Song Xiyou registered for his son.

small theater:

A certain treasure: The baby is unhappy, so I want my father to hold it high!

Gu: You heartless brat, who worked so hard to conceive you, and who worked so hard to give birth to you.

A certain treasure: I don't care, I don't care, dad is comfortable holding it.

Gu: It hurts the old iron, oh no, little iron.