When Shen Qingxue opened her eyes again, she saw Lin Feng sitting next to her reading a book, and the dictionary was flipping through it with a rustling sound.

"Haven't you already read such a long dictionary before? Why are you still flipping through books here?" Shen Qingxue asked with a smile.

"I suddenly feel that the names I chose before were too hasty. I'm not very satisfied with them. I will have to get a birth certificate soon, and I have to give my son a nicer name. After all, the name will follow him for the rest of his life." Lin Feng continued to flip through the book in his hand without raising his head.

"Yeah." Shen Qingxue stopped talking and just watched him flipping through the book.

"By the way, honey, do you want some water?" Lin Feng asked.

"I'm not thirsty. Don't drink yet. Read a book first." Shen Qingxue responded to him and looked at him with her head slightly tilted.

The ward fell silent again, with only the occasional sound of turning pages.

At this moment, Shen Qingxue felt very peaceful inside.

Shen Qingxue suddenly laughed, thinking back to when she first met Lin Feng. She never thought that the two of them would be together for so long.

In the blink of an eye, we even have a child. It’s great.

It really feels amazing that fate has its own arrangements in the dark.

"Wife, do you have any good suggestions for our son's name?" Lin Feng felt his mind was a mess. He thought of several names, but rejected them all. They were either too unfamiliar or too difficult to pronounce. No matter how he thought about them, he felt dissatisfied.

"Hmm..." Shen Qingxue tilted her head and thought for a while. She didn't expect her husband to be so unreliable. He failed at the critical moment. She had urged him to read the dictionary in advance, but now she had to rely on herself.

"Then let's call him Lin Zicheng." Shen Qingxue said.

Is it so hasty? Is this how my son's name will be determined for life? Lin Feng thought for a while, but couldn't think of a suitable name. Suddenly, he thought that Lin Zicheng was a nice name, so he just called him that.

"Okay." Lin Feng thought it was feasible and nodded heavily.

"Honey, I want to drink some water." Shen Qingxue didn't drink much water all night and felt a little dry in the mouth.

"Okay, I'll get you some hot water." Lin Feng quickly took out the water cup that he had prepared long ago from his schoolbag, and went to the water dispenser in the corridor to get some water.

When he came back, he saw Shen Qingxue stretching out her hand to play with Zicheng. Zicheng's palm was small, and one of Shen Qingxue's fingers looked very long. When she heard Lin Feng coming in, Shen Qingxue quickly withdrew her finger and turned her head to look out the window.

Lin Feng felt like he had seen a ghost. If you want to play with your own son, just play with him for a while. Why do you have to be so sneaky? Are you still his biological mother? Lin Feng felt like he had done something terrible. Was it really that serious?

Shen Qingxue pouted and glanced at Lin Feng intentionally or unintentionally. She had just said that her son was ugly, and now she was playing with the child as much as she could. Girls don't care about their reputation.

Lin Feng didn't know the reason, so he handed her the warm water in his hand and continued to read the book.

He still felt that the child's fame was given too hastily. There was still some time before the child could be registered, so Lin Feng felt that it was necessary to continue researching.

In the end, Lin Feng, this useless guy, still couldn't come up with any suitable name, so he named her according to the name that Shen Qingxue came up with. On the third day of staying in the hospital, Shen Qingxue was able to get out of bed. On the fifth day, she went through the discharge procedures and prepared to go home.

Although Shen Qingxue still looked a little weak, she was in much better condition than before when she was pregnant with two big bellies. She felt free and relaxed, and was almost in great shape.

Looking at his bright eyes and slightly pale lips, Lin Feng had to turn on his motherly mode once again, trying to get Shen Qingxue to stay in bed and not move through his persuasion.

"Oh, I don't want to listen, I don't want to listen, it's just a turtle chanting sutras." Shen Qingxue covered her ears. In her eyes, Lin Feng had simply transformed into Tang Monk, and she was naturally Sun Wukong, listening to Tang Monk chanting the Tightening Curse every day.

Lin Feng took a deep breath and felt that it was necessary to reorganize his words.

"I'm fine now. Besides, you've always been by my side. If there's any problem, you'll find it first, right?" Shen Qingxue stretched her body. She felt like she was reborn after giving birth. Without the burden of dozens of pounds on her body, she could walk much more lightly.

"Look, look, this is the information I looked up these days." Seeing that Shen Qingxue was immune to words, Lin Feng went back to the room and got a stack of books. There were a few pages folded up in each book, which described the various dangers of not observing confinement after childbirth.

Lin Feng wants to convince Shen Qingxue with the truth.

Not only did Shen Qingxue not look at her, but her face also had an expression that said "I won't listen, what can you do to me?", which made Lin Feng so angry that he gritted his teeth, but there was nothing he could do about it, what else could he do to his wife.

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"Don't lie to me. As far as I know, foreigners don't need to observe the confinement period after childbirth. There's no difference in our body structure. What's more, the confinement period after childbirth is the theory of traditional Chinese medicine..." Shen Qingxue refuted Lin Feng.

Lin Feng was in a real headache, so he waved his hands and said in an almost pleading tone: "After all, such a large piece of flesh has been lost from you, shouldn't you take care of it?"

Shen Qingxue simply spread her hands and said, "I'm hungry. I want to eat, okay?"

Lin Feng sighed, looked at his precious son lying beside him, put on an apron and went to the kitchen to cook. He had originally considered hiring a nanny to take care of him, but Shen Qingxue always felt uneasy and refused to agree no matter what, so the task of preparing three meals a day fell on him as the father.

Now, what Lin Feng must do before going to bed is to look up a complete list of various soups that are nourishing and replenishing the body, and find a different way to nourish Shen Qingxue every day.

Lin Feng was almost depressed after being busy for more than half a month. He got up earlier than the chickens and went to bed later than the dogs every day. He refused to let Shen Qingxue get out of bed easily, so he had to do all the big and small things, no matter how big or small. Now Lin Feng really wished he had another head.

A few days later, good news came from Jin Long and Erica that his family had a baby girl.

When the two met, Jin Long was surprised to find that Lin Feng seemed to have gained a lot of weight since becoming a father, and his belly became more obvious.

"Why have you gained so much weight?" Jin Long said as he reached out to touch his belly.

This is nonsense. You drink all kinds of nourishing soups every day, so you don't get fat? Shen Qingxue couldn't drink much of the nourishing soup that Lin Feng made every time, and the rest went into his stomach.