Wang Tianxiao placed his daughter on the bed, pulled the blanket over her, sat down by the bed to comb his wife's messy hair behind her ears, gently stroked her soft face, and said softly, "You've worked hard."
His wife smiled gently, but perhaps because she was too tired, she didn't say anything.
He gestured to Wang Tianxiao with his eyes that he could look after the child.
Wang Tianxiao then turned his attention to the child.
So this is what my son Wang Peng looked like right after he was born.
He was tiny and delicate, only slightly larger than his palm. His little hands, sticking out of the blanket, were very small, not even as big as a chicken claw.
He gently slipped his fingers into Xiao Wangpeng's palm, and they were softly grasped.
Even though he hadn't used much force, Wang Tianxiao still felt as if his fingers were being restrained by something. He dared not move, as if moving even slightly would cause his tiny fingers to break.
"Tianxiao, you can hug the baby so he can feel your scent and will be more affectionate towards you in the future," Qin Xiaoling encouraged him, seeing his nervousness.
Can I hug you?
As Wang Tianxiao spoke, he gently supported the back of the child's head with one hand and tried to support the waist with the other. However, when he reached in and exerted force, he found that the child's waist was extremely soft, as if it did not exist. Meanwhile, the small head he was supporting became very heavy, making him feel as if he was bearing a tremendous weight.
His heart tightened, and he quickly put the child back on the bed, as if the child were a hot potato.
Qin Xiaoling watched, shook her head and smiled, stepped forward, supported the back of the child's head with one hand and gently supported the back with the other to pick up the child and hand him to Wang Tianxiao: "Come on, hold the child like I do. Don't be afraid. Newborn babies are still very soft and have no support. This is how you hold them. Just be careful with the support. You'll get used to it slowly."
Wang Tianxiao swallowed hard and, following his mother-in-law's instructions, slowly took the child from her.
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It's so light.
Wang Tianxiao was at a loss for words, unsure of how he felt.
I was very touched.
The tiny, soft life in his arms was Wang Tianxiao's child, his new continuation in this world. He would accompany him as he grew up, matured, and watched him marry, have children, and start his own life.
When I truly die someday and never wake up again in this world, my child will still continue to live a good life, like eyes, appreciating this beautiful world in my place.
"Shopkeeper, please name the child."
Li Yali has finally recovered and is back to her usual self.
"Let's call him Wang Peng."
Li Yali felt that the name seemed somewhat familiar. She seemed to remember that her husband had mentioned it casually before, so it seemed that he had thought of this name a long time ago.
Let's call him Wang Peng then.
A roc rises with the wind, soaring ninety thousand miles high.
I hope this little child can one day soar like a roc, riding the wind and flying towards his distant sky.
"My name is Wang Fang, and my younger brother's name is Wang Peng."
Wang Fang woke up at some point.
She was very curious about her newborn brother and couldn't understand how such a big person could be hidden in his mother's belly all the time.
But she remembered her mother's words: after her brother was born, the older sister should take good care of him, not bully him, and rely on him for the rest of her life.
Xiao Wangfang didn't quite understand, but she roughly grasped what it meant.
In other words, her younger brother is one of the most important people to her, just like her father and mother.
Wang Tianxiao squatted down and said to Wang Fang, "Come on, let's see if your little brother is good-looking or not?"
Wang Fang observed carefully for a moment, then shook her head.
Wang Tianxiao was taken aback. "What? You don't think my brother is good-looking?"
"Mom said that a man should be capable; being good-looking is useless."
"Pfft." Li Yali was both amused and exasperated.
Wang Tianxiao couldn't help but laugh. It's said that children speak without restraint, and sometimes what kids say can really make you laugh to death.
He put Wang Peng back on the bed, and Wang Fang followed him over. She gently poked Wang Peng's little face with her little finger, poking him once and sighing, poking him again and exclaiming in surprise.
She treated her younger brother like a little toy.
Looking at his two children, Wang Tianxiao felt a deep sense of happiness. He looked at his wife and saw that she was also looking at their two children with tenderness in her eyes.
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Although Li Yali wasn't in the best of health, she was young after all, so after a night's rest, she immediately became energetic and even wanted to get out of bed to pour herself some water.
This startled Wang Tianxiao, who was sleeping on the edge of the bed.
He hurriedly stopped his wife, saying, "Don't move. If you want some water, I'll pour it for you. If you don't need me now, when will you?"
Li Yali smiled and handed the water glass to her husband, saying, "I just wanted you to rest a bit more because I saw you were working so hard."
“What’s so hard about me? No matter how hard I work, it’s nothing compared to how hard you work. You’re the biggest contributor to our family,” Wang Tianxiao said, giving his son a light, fleeting kiss on the forehead. “Isn’t that right, son?”
By this time, Xiao Wangpeng was able to open his eyes, which were wide open as he stared at Wang Tianxiao.
“Lili, look, your son is looking at me.”
“How could he see people at this age?” Li Yali laughed. “I heard that children this young can’t see people clearly yet; they can only see patches of color.”
I don't believe it.
"Why don't you go ask the doctor?" Li Yali glanced to the side. "Where's my mother?"
"It's market day today, and Auntie said she wanted to buy some tea, so she took Fangwa out shopping."
"Yes, my mother can't go a day without tea. She always says she relies on tea to keep her alive."
“That’s alright. I’ll buy her some good tea when I have time so she can drink it slowly at home… Hmm…” Wang Tianxiao said, then suddenly realized that he was staring at his son’s eyes and scrutinizing him.
"What's wrong?"
"Look at the child's eyes, don't they look too yellow?"
Li Yali looked down and compared Wang Tianxiao's eyes several times. Her expression became tense. "It seems so. Why are his eyes so yellow?"
"Could it be a problem with the lighting?"
Because it was morning, the sunlight streamed through the window and onto the bed, bathing it in golden light.
"No, the sunlight isn't that yellow."
Wang Tianxiao stood up. "I'm going to find a doctor."
After saying that, he quickly ran out of the ward.
He jogged to the doctor's office and was about to push the door open when a young female doctor in her early twenties, about his age, came out. He grabbed her arm and said anxiously, "Doctor, my child's eyes look very yellow. Please come and take a look at what's wrong."
Upon hearing this, the female doctor hurriedly followed Wang Tianxiao toward the ward.
After walking a few steps, Wang Tianxiao noticed that the female doctor kept looking up at him, as if confirming something. Just as he was wondering about it, the female doctor suddenly asked, "Are you Wang Tianxiao?"
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