Tianru was very satisfied. She realized that she and her sister were so amazing. Looking at her newborn brother, she found him much more pleasing to the eye. In any case, her father and maternal grandmother were by his side when he was born, while she and her sister were on TV when they were born.
After the baby was born, Yan Xiaonan drank brown sugar water and ate meat soup. She felt her breasts were swollen and full, indicating that she had milk to breastfeed. Ye Chenming then brought the baby to Nannan's side and breastfed him.
Ye Ren stood up: "Let's go back and come back tomorrow afternoon."
Cuihua also carried a food box and a thermos, preparing to go back. "I'll buy some vegetables and fish tomorrow, cook them and bring them over. If you're hungry, eat the postpartum meal first."
Yan Xiaonan agreed and tugged at Grandma Yan's hand, saying, "Grandma, you stay home and wait for me to come back. We'll go back to the capital after the baby's one-month celebration."
Grandma Yan smiled happily. As someone born in the north, she still preferred the weather in Beijing. Summers in Shanghai weren't very hot, but they were unbearably hot, and winters weren't very cold, but they were unbearably cold.
"Then Grandma went back. We'll go back to the capital after you finish your postpartum confinement." With Cuihua's help, Grandma Yan stood up and walked out.
The bustling ward suddenly fell silent. Ye Chenming could hear the gurgling sounds of the baby suckling at the breast, and his heart ached. This kid is strong.
Yan Xiaonan had already closed her eyes. She was forcing herself to talk to Grandma Yan, and she was so tired that her eyelids were about to droop. Ye Chenming locked the door, tidied up his things, and then sat on the edge of the bed watching his youngest son drink milk.
Before long, the little guy stopped drinking milk. Ye Chenming picked him up, patted him to help him burp, gently wiped his mouth clean with a warm towel, changed his diaper, and put him in the crib. The little guy fell asleep.
Ye Chenming was also exhausted, but he was worried that Yan Xiaonan would need to go to the toilet or drink water at night, so he leaned against the foot of the bed, closed his eyes and rested, keeping himself in a state of half sleep and half wakefulness.
Yan Xiaonan slept very well in the second half of the night. If she hadn't seen Ye Chenming feeding his youngest son formula, she would have almost forgotten that she was a new mother.
Watching her youngest son drinking milk with gusto, Yan Xiaonan asked, "You didn't sleep a wink last night."
Ye Chenming said with a smile, "You're awake. Did you sleep well? Why don't you sleep a little longer? By the way, are you hungry? I'll get you some food when the delivery person arrives."
Yan Xiaonan shook her head. She wasn't hungry; she needed to use the restroom.
"Nan Nan, do you need to go to the toilet? I'll help you," Ye Chenming said, looking at his son who was almost finished with his milk.
"No need, I can manage by myself." Yan Xiaonan was already feeling the urge to urinate, so she slowly got out of bed and walked towards the bathroom.
Ye Chenming looked at Yan Xiaonan nervously, but he couldn't put down what he was holding for the time being, so he had to give up.
After using the toilet, Yan Xiaonan washed her face, brushed her teeth, and even put her hair up in a bun, making her look much cleaner.
There was a knock on the door: "Breakfast is here, take your lunchbox and get your food."
Yan Xiaonan quickly grabbed the lunchbox and prepared to get food, but Ye Chenming had already put his youngest son in the crib. He snatched the lunchbox from Yan Xiaonan and carried her to the bed.
"You lie quietly in bed, I'm going to get the food."
Breakfast consisted of light white porridge, a salted egg, a bowl of stir-fried pickled vegetables with shredded pork, and a bottle of milk.
Ye Chenming was somewhat dissatisfied; why was the food so bland?
"Women who have just given birth should eat light meals so that lochia can be expelled more easily. If you are not discharged from the hospital after three days, you can order food." The food delivery lady outside was very perceptive and quickly explained.
Ye Chenming nodded. If everything is normal in three days, he should be discharged from the hospital. This would be good for Nan Nan's rest, and he would also have someone to help him.
Three days later, the obstetrician examined Yan Xiaonan and the baby, and all the indicators were normal. Ye Chenming then completed the discharge procedures.
Ye Huiguo arrived in his car. Yan Xiaoqiang and Ye Huiguo, of course, did the hard work, packing up the things and leaving the hospital with their bags and packages.
Cuihua carried the child, while Ye Chenming supported Yan Xiaonan as they followed behind. Ye Chenming originally wanted to carry Yan Xiaonan out, but Yan Xiaonan refused no matter what. One shouldn't be too pretentious.
Back home, Yan Xiaonan started racking her brains to name her youngest son, because Tianru had asked countless times what her little brother's name should be.
After careful consideration, Yan Xiaonan wrote three large characters on the paper: "Ye Enming," which means gratitude to God for giving her life and hope to transcend worldly concerns in the future.
Tianru was the first to applaud, because he was also a child of the Ye family bestowed by heaven, the only difference being that his name contained the character for "heaven," while Enming's name did not.
"Mom, I wish my little sister were here. She would definitely like her little brother."
Ye Tianru rested her chin on her hands and looked at Enming as she spoke.
Yan Xiaonan's heart stirred. She told Tianru to keep a close eye on her younger brother, then returned to her room on the third floor and flashed into the spatial dimension.
Ye Yushu, dressed in a princess's dress and wearing a glittering golden crown, sat at the dining table eating.
"Yushu, Mommy's little princess, how are you today?" Yan Xiaonan smiled as soon as she saw her daughter, her eyes beaming with joy.
Ye Yushu quickly stood up and threw herself into Yan Xiaonan's arms: "Mom, I can go out now."
Yan Xiaonan quickly looked into Yu Shu's eyes. Those eyes were like autumn water, like cold stars, like jewels, like two black pearls of mercury raised in white mercury.
"Yushu, your great-grandfather told people you went to learn to dance. Do you know how to dance?" Yan Xiaonan asked with a smile.
"Isn't he called Great-Grandpa? Why is he called Great-Grandpa now?" Yu Shu didn't understand.
“I have two great-grandmothers. Your great-grandfather was called great-grandfather and great-grandmother to distinguish them,” Yan Xiaonan explained.
"Oh, so your biological grandmother is your great-grandmother, and your father's biological grandmother is your great-great-grandmother." Yu Shu understood.
"Mom, watch me dance."
Yu Shu took out the Judge's Pen and began to practice the Judge's Pen Technique. His movements and techniques were completely different from those of the previous few months.
Yan Xiaonan closed her eyes and released her consciousness, making it easier to see Yu Shu's every movement and expression. Sure enough, the Judge's Pen had been completely used by Yu Shu, doing its best to cooperate with Yu Shu's movements.
When Yu Shu's movements are not in the correct position, the Judge's Pen will quietly pull her in the right direction, like a dutiful little teacher guiding Yu Shu's growth.
As the last movement was completed, Yan Xiaonan clapped her hands. "So beautiful! So perfect! So gorgeous! So..."
Hearing her mother's applause, Yu Shu felt wonderful, and at the same time, she could feel the judge's pen's joy. It was truly wonderful to be of one mind with someone else.
In a flash, Yan Xiaonan led Yu Shu out of the space: "Yu Shu, do you still remember the place you were in?"
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