After half a day of buffering, Bai Xue's milk has actually started to come in.

Sister Bai Xue said it was swollen and painful, so Han Cheng reached out and touched it. The soft thing before now felt hard, obviously because she was holding back her milk.

But what’s frustrating is that even though there’s a lot of milk in there, the little one just can’t suck it out.

Han Cheng tried to squeeze it slowly with his hands, but still no juice came out.

The little guy who had peed a lot was hungry again, and he cried loudly with his mouth wide open.

Looking at the baby crying with hunger and feeling the pain in her chest, Sister Bai Xue was so anxious that she cried, but she had no good way to deal with the difficulties before her.

"Don't cry, son, if you can't suck it out, let me do it."

Han Cheng wiped the tears from Bai Xuemei's face, rubbed her messy head with his hands, and said in a rather heroic tone.

Then he stood up, lowered the curtain of the inner room, closed the door, walked to Sister Bai Xue, half-sat on the kang, and without much hesitation, leaned down and put his head in Sister Bai Xue's arms.

There was no other way. There was no breast pump at that time, so Han Cheng, the father, had to do it artificially.

Fortunately, he had done similar things many times before his child was born, so he is now familiar with it and doesn't feel awkward at all.

However, compared with before, this kind of purposeful behavior is much more tiring nowadays.

Han Cheng's tongue became sore and stiff from the sucking.

"Boo~"

Amid the crying of the child, a unique voice suddenly rang out.

Han Dashenzi, who had exerted too much force, looked at the trembling mass in front of him and showed a rare look of embarrassment.

After taking a short break and stretching his numb mouth, Han Cheng moved closer again, this time using both hands to cooperate in the squeezing.

Hard work pays off. When Han Cheng felt his tongue was too tired, he finally smelled some strange milky fragrance in his numb mouth.

Han Ben wanted to stop talking, but suddenly he felt a little wronged.

I was so tired that my mouth was numb, how could I let that little brat take advantage of it all?

Therefore, Han Dashenzi, who had no sense of shame at all, took a few more bites, and after saving half a mouthful, he left.

Seeing Bai Xuemei looking at him and smiling, Han Cheng's old face turned red for a rare moment. He swallowed the unique milk and wiped the corners of his mouth pretending to be indifferent...

Some people say that a woman’s first child is her husband, and from this point of view, this statement is absolutely true.

Sister Bai Xue took the crying little guy with squinted eyes into her arms. There was something in his mouth and he ate the food. The little guy hummed twice and soon stopped crying.

After feeding the little guy, Han Cheng, whose stomach had recovered a lot, went to great lengths to get another meal ready in order to reduce the suffering of Bai Xue.

When children do the same thing, they do it simply to eat and survive, but when adults do it, it often adds a lot of complicated things.

After this series of operations, something in Han Cheng's heart was touched.

Turning his head to look at the kid who had eaten and fallen asleep again, Han Cheng began to get naughty...

In many cases, Han Cheng is actually a very fair person who is unwilling to let others suffer losses.

Like tonight.

After eating some of Bai Xuemei's milk, he felt a little guilty, so he also fed Bai Xuemei some of his milk...

The crying sound of a child was heard in the darkness, and Han Cheng, who had just fallen asleep not long ago, was woken up again.

Even if he wasn't in a bad mood when waking up, it would be unbearable to be tossed back and forth like this.

He was half sleepy and didn't want to pay any attention to it. He just wanted Sister Bai Xue to feed the little guy some milk.

But he couldn't resist the warm feeling from under his body and the vague smell of stench.

I got up confused, groped in the dark to find the improved tinder, unplugged it and blew it out to light the oil lamp, and then there was a flurry of activity, plus some nauseating busyness...

When he woke up from his dream the next morning, Han Cheng felt exhausted all over. He was dazed and extremely depressed.

I feel even more tired after getting up than after having sex four times before.

Taking care of a child is not an easy job and it can be very tiring.

Complaining as much as he could, after opening his eyes and being a little mad for a while, Han Cheng went to see the kid lying next to him first.

I don't know when the little guy woke up, and he was quite well behaved now. He was lying there with his head slightly tilted to one side, looking up with his big eyes open.

After growing for a period of time, the little guy's face has become much rounder and he doesn't look as ugly as before.

Han Cheng kissed him gently on his tender little face. The boy grinned and blinked his eyes, but fortunately he didn't cry.

Han Cheng stretched out a hand and slowly waved it in front of the little guy's eyes. After shaking it for a long time, he finally attracted the little guy's attention.

His black and white eyes slowly moved along with Han Cheng's hand, which looked very funny.

However, as Han Cheng's hand gradually rose and reached a height of more than one meter, the little guy's eyes no longer followed.

A newborn baby's eyes are not fully developed yet and cannot see very far.

Well, actually, it’s quite fun if the kids don’t make trouble.

It's time to give the little one a name. We can't always call him 'baby, cub, or kid'.

In later generations, by the time of Han Cheng's generation, people no longer named their children according to the arrangement of characters.

Otherwise, his name should be added with "Shi", and it should be called Han Shichengcai. Under the character "Shi" is the character "Wen", so when his child is named, he should be called Han Wenx.

Han Cheng pondered for a long time and felt that adding any word after "Korean" would not sound good, so he finally gave up the "Korean X" model.

In addition to following the generation system, sometimes some characters or radicals of characters are taken from the parents' names to indicate that the child is born by them.

How about calling her Han Xue?

Looking at Bai Xue who had also woken up, Han Cheng suddenly popped up this name in his mind.

Then he shook his head. This name was really too feminine. He also vaguely remembered that there seemed to be a female star with the same name in later generations.

Han Bai? Han Mei? Han Yu?

Han Cheng shook his head, what kind of messed up names are these.

In addition to the above two points, names are sometimes given based on the weather at the time of birth and what happened.

Yesterday was a sunny day with some white clouds in the sky and no wind.

So she's called Han Qing? Or Han Baiyun or Han Wufeng?

The place where you are born is not good either, as it is right next to the toilet. If it weren't for the Fire Two, you would most likely fall into the toilet.

Could it be that he should be called Han Ce or Han Gang?

When the little guy grows up and asks why he was given such a name, tell him: "You were born in the toilet and almost fell into the toilet, so you are called Han Gang?"

This is more exciting than 'Charlotte has a miserable life, his father has been missing since he was born'.

Han Cheng scratched his head in pain. As expected, naming a newborn baby was a very confusing and painful thing.

I always want a name that has a very good connotation and literal meaning, but I find that neither of them sounds very nice.

Han Cheng glanced around in pain and suddenly saw the copper ingot in the house, which was born at the same time as the little guy.

Korean copper?

That's a good name.

Han Cheng thought for a while and nodded. His full name was Han Tong and his nickname was Wandou.

Be a copper pea that can’t be steamed or boiled... and is loud and crisp.