Ji Nanfeng waited at the door and asked anxiously, "How is my wife?"
"Director Ruan and her child are safe and will be taken to the ward in half an hour."
Little brother Ji rushed to his brother's side, "Are mother and child safe? My sister-in-law gave birth to a son?"
The young nurse nodded, thinking that Dean Ruan's family was very happy.
"Yes, you will see him soon."
The young nurse returned to the operating room, and Ji Xiaodi swallowed nervously.
"Brother, it seems we haven't prepared anything for our nephew, right?"
The room was all pink and tender, and it seemed like his eldest nephew came at the wrong time.
Ji Nanfeng was not worried about this, but whether Ruan Tang knew about it.
I wonder if Ruan Tang can accept that the daughter she had been waiting for for so long turned out to be a son.
Ruan Tang was still unconscious when she was sent back to the ward.
Ji Nanfeng asked the nurse in charge of the ward: "Does my wife know that she gave birth to a son?"
Although the nurse didn't know why Ji Nanfeng asked this, she still answered truthfully.
"To prevent mothers from suspecting their babies have been switched, doctors will show the baby to mothers after delivery and tell them whether it's a boy or a girl."
Ji Nanfeng breathed a sigh of relief.
At least, he didn't have to worry about how to start.
The ward was quiet.
Ji Nanfeng looked at Ruan Tang nervously, then glanced at his son, his heart in his throat, waiting for Ruan Tang to wake up.
Because Yichu was nourished by spiritual spring water, Ruan Tang woke up after sleeping for a while.
As soon as he woke up, he asked, "Where's the child?"
Ji Nanfeng paused. He didn't expect Ruan Tang to want to see his son as soon as she woke up.
It seems that Ruan Tang has accepted the fact that she gave birth to a son.
That’s right, I gave birth to them after ten months of pregnancy, how could I not like them?
Ji Nanfeng breathed a sigh of relief, took his son out of the cradle and placed him next to Ruan Tang.
Ruan Tang endured the pain in her lower body and looked sideways at her child.
The little one must have been well-nourished, for her face was rosy, just like Jiaojiao in her previous life. She was just like Jiaojiao who was three months old.
As soon as the little guy was in Ruan Tang's arms, he instinctively arched his back towards her arms.
Ruan Tang had just given birth and had no milk yet.
But after wiping it, I still let the little one arch his back and suck on it to stimulate it, which will help to produce milk earlier.
Ji Nanfeng looked at the big and small, the loving mother and the well-behaved child, and his heart finally settled down.
Ruan Tang was in good health and recovered well, so she was discharged from the hospital after three days.
After returning home, Ruan Tang began to recuperate after giving birth under the pressure of Grandma Ji.
Apart from feeding and eating, I spend most of the day in a drowsy sleep.
It wasn't until ten days later that Ruan Tang regained some energy.
Ji Nanfeng was changing the little guy's diaper expertly. Ruan Tang watched with satisfaction and asked casually, "Did you have a fight with He Kun and the others recently?"
Ruan Tang regained her energy and then she remembered that He Kun and his people only showed up briefly that day after she gave birth, and it seemed like they never came again after that?
Ji Nanfeng paused while changing the diaper and pressed down on the little guy's thigh, causing the little guy to howl at the top of his lungs.
Ji Nanfeng hurriedly changed the diaper and held the baby in his arms to comfort him.
Ruan Tang: ...It’s too early to praise it. I’m not that proficient at it.
Ruan Tang took the little guy reluctantly. The little guy arched his back in her arms in grievance, with the corners of his mouth pursed in grievance, and whimpered from time to time.
After coaxing the little one, Ruan Tang asked again, "Did they really have a fight?"
"No."
"Really? Then how come I haven't seen anyone in all this time?"
Ji Nanfeng gritted his teeth and explained, "He Kun came here this morning, but I didn't let him come up because I didn't want to disturb your rest."
The most important thing is that it is easy to make noise when there are too many people.
For more than ten days, he didn't dare call the little guy his son, for fear of irritating Ruan Tang. After all, even if Ruan Tang had convinced him to accept it, what if too many people mentioned it and it irritated her again?
He specifically consulted a psychiatrist, who said that one should not think that the task is completed after giving birth, as the emotional fluctuations after delivery are the most fatal.
Ruan Tang made sure again and again that Ji Nanfeng was not having a quarrel with anyone, and only then did she feel relieved.
"I'm not that weak. Next time they come, I'll just come up."
Ji Nanfeng agreed in a hypocritical manner.
In the blink of an eye, it was September 1st.
Ruan Tang stayed in confinement for a full month.
As soon as she was out of confinement, she started to wash her hair and take a bath.
I came out of the bathroom feeling refreshed, and heard the little guy howling again in the house.
Ruan Tang felt helpless. Jiaojiao in her previous life was like a kitten, but now... she might be howling.
But, the one who cries gets the milk.
Ruan Tang rubbed her wet hair resignedly and went upstairs in two or three steps.
Ji Nanfeng was in the room holding the little one and spinning around to coax her. When he saw Ruan Tang coming up without even drying her hair, he frowned.
"Howl a few times, it's helpful to get some fresh air. Dry your hair first."
"No, it's not dripping anymore."
As Ruan Tang finished speaking, a drop of water slid onto the tip of her nose.
Alas, mother and son are connected by heart. When she heard her son crying, she ran over without even wiping her head.
This motherly love is so deep.
Ji Nanfeng confidently handed the little cub to Ruan Tang, "Maybe he's hungry. I'll get you a towel to wipe your head."
Ji Nanfeng went downstairs to find a dry towel, but before he went upstairs he heard Ruan Tang's scream.
"Ji Nanfeng, our daughter has been switched!!!"
"Whose son is this!!!"
Ji Nanfeng rolled and crawled up the stairs, his eyes were dazed at this moment.
The baby has been born for a month, is it possible that Ruan Tang still doesn't know that she gave birth to a son?
So what the hell has he been worrying about this past month?
As soon as Ji Nanfeng went upstairs, Ruan Tang grabbed his arm. The little kid on the bed was still happily kicking his legs and waving his hands.
Silly boy, your mother almost doesn't want you anymore, yet you're still smiling foolishly.
"Ji Nanfeng! My daughter has become a son!"
Ruan Tang pulled Ji Nanfeng's arm and led him to the bedside, pointing at the little boy's butt from a distance, "Look, it's not a daughter."
Ji Nanfeng swallowed nervously.
"I say."
"Is there a possibility?"
"Maybe you gave birth to a son in the first place."
Ruan Tang: ???
"Ji Nanfeng, have you also been switched?"
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