Xu Jianguo came to the nurse, pulled open the blanket with his hands and looked at the baby inside. A chubby little face was revealed, with the lanugo hair wet and sticking to the scalp. A little hand, wrinkled by amniotic fluid, was pressed tightly against the face. Although the eyes had not been opened yet, it could be vaguely seen that the child looked very much like Wen Sitian.
Xu Jianguo's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a knowing smile. He said, "Son, you've really put your mother through so much trouble. If you don't respect your mother when you grow up, I, as your father, will definitely make you feel what a father's love is like a mountain."
The young nurse looked at Xu Jianguo in some surprise, not quite understanding what he meant. In the young nurse's opinion, fatherly love is as high as a mountain should be a compliment, but why did she feel a chill?
The baby in her arms seemed to sense something as well. He pouted his little mouth in displeasure and burst into tears.
This voice really scared Xu Jianguo. He really couldn't understand why a newborn baby had such a loud voice.
The young nurse looked at Xu Jianguo hiding away from her and couldn't help but smile. She said, "Okay, I'm going to take the baby to take a bath. Do you want to come with me or wait for your wife here?"
Xu Jianguo thought for a moment, then turned to Du Yu and said, "Du Yu, go with the nurse to help the child take a bath. I'll wait here for my wife."
Du Yu nodded and agreed: "Okay!"
Not long after the young nurse and Du Yu left with the child, the door of the delivery room was pushed open from the inside, and Wen Sitian, lying on the delivery bed, was pushed out by the nurse.
The female doctor who had examined Wen Sitian earlier took off her mask and walked out. Seeing this, Xu Jianguo quickly said, "Thank you, doctor!"
"No need to thank me. Your wife has a good physique. It's just that the baby is a little big, making it difficult to give birth. But fortunately, mother and child are safe. Don't worry!" said the female doctor with a smile.
"Yeah!" Xu Jianguo nodded vigorously, then looked at Wen Sitian who was sleeping with a tired look on her face, his eyes full of heartache.
"Don't stay here, send your wife back to the delivery room!" the female doctor reminded.
"Yes, yes, yes!" Xu Jianguo said quickly, and then followed everyone back to the ward.
After everyone worked together to lift Wen Sitian onto the hospital bed, the female doctor gave Xu Jianguo some instructions on what he needed to pay attention to, and then left with a few nurses.
Seeing everyone leave, Xu Jianguo took out the down quilt that he had prepared in advance from the space, covered Wen Sitian with it, and then tucked in the corners of the quilt carefully.
After waiting for a while, the young nurse came back with Du Yu, holding the baby. Seeing Xu Jianguo standing in front of the bed and looking at Wen Sitian, she smiled and said, "Come on, you're a father now, hug your son!"
Xu Jianguo was overwhelmed when he heard this. He quickly waved his hands and said, "No, no, I'm not familiar with this brat. Du Yu, you hold him first. It's better for me to take care of my wife!"
It's not that he doesn't want to hold the baby, but mainly because after living two lives, this is Xu Jianguo's first time as a father and he has no experience of holding a baby. He looked at the soft meat ball, afraid that his rough hands and feet would hurt him.
"Hey, this is the first time I see you being a father like this. You actually dislike your own son!" The young nurse said speechlessly.
Xu Jianguo had no way to explain and could only hide his inner embarrassment by smiling foolishly.
The young nurse handed the baby in her arms to Du Yu, and then told her some precautions on caring for a newborn baby and left the ward.
Not until the nurse left did Xu Jianguo dare to come to Du Yu again, lift a corner of the blanket, and look at the pink little guy inside.
Maybe he felt that his father was watching him, so the little guy showed a cute smile in his sleep. Seeing this, Xu Jianguo's originally nervous mood slowly relaxed.
At this time, Wen Sitian on the hospital bed woke up from her sleep. What caught her eye was the scene of Xu Jianguo lifting the quilt with his left hand and looking at his baby son with a smile on his face. A motherly smile unconsciously appeared on her face.
"Jianguo!" Wen Sitian shouted.
When Xu Jianguo heard this, he turned around and saw that his wife was looking at him with a tired face and a smile on her face. His eyes suddenly turned red. He walked quickly to the bedside, reached out and held her hand, and said, "Wife, you have worked hard!"
"It's not hard. Where's our son? Bring him here for me to see!" Wen Sitian said.
Upon hearing this, Du Yu hurriedly carried the child to the bedside and placed the little guy next to Wen Sitian.
As the saying goes, mother and child are connected by heart. The little guy, who was originally twisting and turning in the blanket, immediately calmed down when he came to Wen Sitian's side, and his little head leaned towards his mother involuntarily.
"Jianguo, let's give our son a name!" Wen Sitian said, looking at the child beside her with a loving face.
Xu Jianguo thought for a moment and said, "Naming is a big deal. Let me think about it, but I can give this brat a nickname first!"
"Okay, have you thought about it?" Wen Sitian asked.
"Well, I've thought about it. I want to call him Wenwen, An'an, Wenwen, Wenwen!" Xu Jianguo said.
In fact, what he was thinking in his heart was that it would not be long before the storm officially began, and according to his memories of his previous life, there should have been some signs of unrest in the Jingzhou center at this time.
So when his and Wen Sitian's first child was born at this time, he hoped that the child could grow up safely, and he also hoped that he and his family could get through this turbulent period safely.
"Steady...steady!" Wen Sitian muttered softly, and then her big eyes became brighter and brighter. She looked at Xu Jianguo and said, "It sounds good, and the meaning is also very good!"
After Wen Sitian finished speaking, she turned to the little guy beside her and said, "Son, your father has given you a nickname. From now on, you will be called Wenwen. Mom and Dad hope that you can grow up safely and live a carefree life."
Although the little guy's eyes were not open yet, a cute smile immediately appeared on the corner of his mouth after hearing Wen Sitian's words, as if expressing his inner joy, and also as if telling his parents that he liked this name very much.
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