Hua Yingyue pushed the door open angrily. Seeing her like this, Song Nanting couldn't help but be surprised, "Mom, what's wrong with you? Was that you who heard the fight outside just now?"
Being exposed by her daughter-in-law, Hua Yingyue couldn't help feeling embarrassed, but she couldn't deny it either, so she hummed and said, "Well, your godmother is here, I'll go back first, and I'll come again tomorrow."
Hua Yingyue went to pack her things as she spoke, waiting for Xiao Wang to come over and take her back.
After everyone left, Song Nanting asked what had happened, and Aunt Song told her everything.
Song Nanting was shocked and looked at Lu Jianan, "So that's why you were outside when you were making the milk powder?"
Lu Jianan looked calm and nodded, "Yes."
How can I explain this kind of thing? Lu Jianan really has no choice but to ignore it. With his status, the matter will become unpredictable if he intervenes.
But it’s different for Hua Yingyue and Aunt Song. They have no other identities. Now they are just the mother-in-law and mother of the woman who has just given birth. It’s no problem for them to protect their own children.
So even if a fight breaks out, the hospital can only give each of them a big slap and ask the fighters to leave the hospital quickly.
Aunt Song heard the cursing outside and immediately became annoyed, "I'll go and take a look."
Song Nanting hurriedly warned, "Godmother, don't fight with others anymore."
"I know." Aunt Song is not stupid. Her in-laws have been driven out because of this matter. If she is driven out again, how can she take care of her daughter?
As soon as I opened the door, I saw the family across the street being discharged from the hospital.
Aunt Song couldn't help but be stunned. She remembered clearly that the child was born in the morning, but now he was going to be discharged from the hospital?
Seeing Aunt Song, the old lady opposite glared at her hatefully, and then said, "Some people are not destined to have sons."
Aunt Song said, "If you say another word, I will keep you in the hospital."
"you……"
"Mom, stop making trouble. Aren't you ashamed?" A young cadre-looking man frowned and scolded. The old lady finally held back her anger and turned around to hold her grandson in her arms. Seeing that her daughter-in-law was still in the hospital bed, she couldn't help but scold, "Why don't you hurry up? You think you are precious just because you gave birth to a son. I started cooking the day I gave birth to my child."
Aunt Song listened to the old woman's words and said to the young man who didn't react, "Giving birth to a child is like going through the gates of hell. It's ok if the mother-in-law doesn't feel sorry for her, but if the man doesn't feel sorry for her, he's really unlucky for the rest of his life."
The young man felt embarrassed after being criticized by Aunt Song. He went over to the old lady and said, "Don't rush her because she just gave birth."
I don’t know if his conscience got to him, but the young man said to the woman in labor, “How about we stay here for another day?”
The woman in labor looked very bad, but after looking at her mother-in-law's face, she shook her head and said, "Forget it, we have already completed the discharge procedures. Let's not bother with it anymore. Let's just go home. It's only a few steps away anyway."
Aunt Song saw it clearly and the man was relieved.
The family was discharged from the hospital. Song Nanting returned to the ward and told the story. Song Nanting sneered, "Some men in this world are worse off dead than alive."
These words were quite aggressive. Lu Jianan poured her a cup of hot water and said, "Drink some water first. I'll ask the nurse to change the medicine."
Having said that, he walked out calmly.
Aunt Song took the opportunity to say, "You should at least say these things behind his back. It would be bad if he heard them."
Song Nanting smiled, "He won't care."
Because Lu Jianan didn't think he was the same as those men.
Sleeping became difficult at night. Song Nanting asked Aunt Song to go to the guesthouse outside to have a good sleep and come back early the next morning. Aunt Song refused, but Lu Jianan insisted.
Lu Jianan came back after sending Aunt Song to the guesthouse, and little A'man had woken up and was waving his arms happily.
Song Nanting said, "She has been awake for a while and she is not crying or making a fuss. She really came to repay her gratitude."
"Isn't that great?"
Song Nanting added, "The nurse just told me to breastfeed the baby."
Lu Jianan's eyelids jumped, "Pregnant?"
Song Nanting noticed his gaze and blushed, "No, the more you talk, the faster it comes."
So Lu Jianan carefully placed A'man next to Song Nanting.
This was the first time Song Nanting observed her child so directly after giving birth today.
It was very small, with wrinkled and even red skin. To be honest, it was a bit ugly.
Song Nanting said, "Mom said she looks like you when you were a child."
Lu Jianan nodded calmly.
Song Nanting laughed again, "Were you this ugly when you were a child?"
Lu Jianan: "...I think I'm prettier than her."
Song Nanting chuckled and just as she reached out to unbutton her clothes, she found Lu Jianan still sitting next to her, so she reached out and pushed him, "Move aside, I have to feed the baby."
"Yes." Lu Jianan said, "Just feed it."
Song Nanting was helpless, "Then you better get out of here."
Lu Jianan didn't move, "We are a couple."
"That won't work either."
The child had already started whining. Song Nanting had no choice but to untie his clothes and adjust his position several times. The little baby was really strong and Song Nanting gasped in pain.
After sucking for a long time without any effect, the little baby became a little anxious and used more force.
Song Nanting cried out in surprise, and Lu Jianan simply held the child aside and said, "Forget about feeding him with formula. It's too painful."
Song Nanting felt wronged, "How can she be so cruel when she is so young?"
But thinking of what the nurse said, Song Nanting gritted her teeth and said, "Put it here, and try this side."
Both sides followed Xing Yes, Song Nanting said faintly, "Raising a child is so difficult."
Raising children is indeed difficult.
However, Song Nanting, who became a mother for the first time, felt the few hours of giving birth were difficult, but she slept quite well on the first night.
Occasionally, she seemed to hear the crying of a child, but she felt very tired, and her eyelids seemed to be covered with glue, so she couldn't open them at all. Before she opened her eyes, the crying stopped.
So Song Nanting continued to sleep.
The next morning, Song Nanting met Lu Jianan's panda eyes.
Song Nanting still felt strange, "You didn't sleep all night?"
Lu Jianan said, "That's about right."
The tone sounded a bit depressed.
Song Nanting teased, "Are you worried that the child will be stolen?"
Lu Jianan shook his head, "No."
Song Nanting was suddenly stunned, "How many times did the child wake up last night?"
Lu Jianan didn't want to recall it at all, "Countless times."
I can’t count them all.
Song Nanting chuckled and didn't feel guilty. The child was hers, so Lu Jianan should be the one to take care of the child at night.
Lu Jianan not only has to take care of the children, but also has to take care of her.
The two of them had only spoken a few words when Comrade Aman started crying again.
Song Nanting was a little dazed after listening to this. Why did she feel that the child was crying more than yesterday?
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