Seeing the food being cooked in the kitchen, the third brother shouted, took two lunch boxes, and packed the food for his brother and sister-in-law first. He also prepared a thermos, cup, washbasin, towel and other things needed for hospitalization.

I took out another can of malted milk, which was brought by Tian Qingqing's family. I gave it to my baby to drink. This stuff is very expensive, but it is nutritious.

He was getting ready, and Wu Zhiqiu and Mancang also got up.

Seeing that the third child was ready, the couple was quite satisfied. After dinner, the family went to the hospital.

At the hospital, the doctor just finished his rounds and checked on my baby. There is nothing wrong with him and he can eat some liquid food.

The third brother quickly fetched water from the thermos, came back to make malted milk for his nephew, and fed it to the baby little by little, which made Chunni look at him a few times.

The third brother: What are you looking at? This is my nephew!

The baby thanked his uncle obediently, and the third uncle smiled foolishly and said, "Brother, please adopt the baby to me!"

Old man...this guy!

Chunni...you can’t give birth to a child yourself!

Wu Zhiqiu... I just felt that my youngest son was a little more normal this morning.

"Have you had a check-up? You have defects there too?" Mancang thought that his family didn't have any genetic disease in this regard.

The third child... "Dad, I'm very normal. This is the old days. If it were the old days, I would have no problem marrying ten wives!"

Old man: Even the iron rod must be ground into a needle.

Now that the baby was fine, everyone felt relieved and there was laughter and chatter in the ward. The parents of the two children nearby came over and brought a lot of things for the baby, and expressed their gratitude to the third child.

Wu Zhiqiu and the others had no choice but to accept it, it was like a fight.

"Xiao Wu, accept it. This little thing means nothing and cannot express our gratitude. I want the child to recognize Xing'an as his godfather, and our two families can be relatives. Do you agree?" The great-grandmother of the child in the next bed held Wu Zhiqiu's hand. He was the only child in their family of this generation. When she heard that the child was lost yesterday, the old lady almost died with him!

Wu Zhiqiu doesn’t even know the other person’s last name, and he’s about to become a godparent. Besides, the third brother isn’t married yet!

Another child's family member also came over and said, "Count us in, too!"

Are you bringing this thing here just to join in the fun?

Wu Zhiqiu looked at Mancang and Lao San and asked them what they meant.

"You two, my son hasn't gotten married yet! How about we just get along as friends?" Mancang discussed with the two families, and the third brother nodded quickly. Why would he recognize a godson? He has his own son.

"That's not too late. It just so happens that my neighbor has a girl who is pretty and capable. She's an accountant in the supply and marketing department. I'll introduce her to Xing'an. I guarantee you'll be satisfied!" The old lady smiled and looked at the third brother. She felt that this young man was perfect in every way.

Wu Zhiqiu touched his nose in embarrassment. How could such an outstanding person fall for the unreliable third brother?

Before she could refuse, the parent of another child also said, "We have quite a few girls in our family compound, and they all have good conditions. I will pick them out when I get back. We will train them generally and select them with emphasis, and pick the best one for Xing'an!"