When Pei Tingyu heard the good news from the doctor, he felt a sense of unreality for a moment.
"Xiao Yu, you are a father now, you have a son." Aunt Wu was so excited that her eyes were filled with tears.
Pei Tingyu was about to reach out to take the child when he suddenly thought of something and asked hurriedly, "Doctor, is my child normal?"
The doctor took one look at the father of this unusual child and chuckled, "The child is intact and everything is normal."
Pei Tingyu's heart was about to settle down when he remembered that Si Yang had not come out yet.
"Is my wife okay? When can she come out?"
The doctor replied: "The mother is also doing well. She only needs to be observed for half an hour before she can return to the ward."
Pei Tingyu's anxious heart finally settled down. He clumsily took the child from the doctor's arms and placed it carefully in his arms.
"Protect his neck and hold his butt..." Aunt Wu stretched out her hand, protecting the swaddling clothes from below while correcting his posture of holding the baby.
When the father and son met for the first time, the little person in his arms was completely different from what he had imagined.
The little face has rosy skin, a small nose with a high nose bridge, light eyebrows stuck together, a little mouth opening and closing, and eyes closed as if in a sweet dream.
"This kid... is so ugly." Pei Tingyu clearly showed his disdain, but he couldn't take his eyes off the little guy.
Aunt Wu patted him on the back, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. "What nonsense are you talking about? The newborn baby hasn't grown up yet! Look at how clean his little face is! His nose is tall and straight. He will be a handsome boy in the future. Come and let your godmother hold him."
Pei Tingyu squatted down and carefully handed his son to Aunt Wu, "From now on, don't call me grandma anymore, just call me grandma."
Aunt Wu's face was full of kindness. "Okay, grandma will hold your good grandson."
His son weighed only seven pounds, but after holding him for a while, Pei Tingyu felt his arms sore.
After letting go of the child, he concentrated on waiting for Si Yang at the door of the delivery room.
Not long after, Si Yang was pushed out of the delivery room.
Before entering the delivery room, she boasted of her strength, believing that giving birth was no big deal. But after experiencing the cramping pain of labor contractions, she finally understood why the pain of childbirth is considered level 12 pain, the highest level.
Fortunately, because she had been doing yoga during her pregnancy, the tension of her muscles, ligaments, etc. was still good, so she did not suffer from episiotomy. In the future, as long as she combines it with repair exercises, all her body functions will return to normal.
When she saw Pei Tingyu at the door of the delivery room, her eyes became wet for the first time.
The two hours separated by the delivery room felt like a century.
Pei Tingyu reached out and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes. "Yangyang, thank you for giving me a complete family."
"Fool, didn't you give me a warm home?"
Si Yang was pushed back to the ward. It was just dawn outside. Aunt Wu handed the child to the young couple and borrowed the hospital's stove to cook brown sugar eggs for Si Yang.
Pei Tingyu brought his son to Si Yang and let them sleep together.
Si Yang looked at the little meat ball sleeping peacefully in the cradle, his heart and eyes filled with curiosity.
She actually gave birth to a human being?
Is this really her child?
Even though I had been carrying the baby in my belly for nine months, we still felt a little unfamiliar when we met.
His little face is rosy, and although his facial features have not fully developed, you can still tell from his straight nose bridge and the contours of his eyebrows that he looks more like Pei Tingyu.
Si Yang rolled up his son's sleeves, pulled out the little paws from his sleeves and counted them. There were exactly ten fingers, no more, no less.
This little hand is really small, but the fingers are straight and slender, and the tender and smooth feel is so lovely that I can’t let it go.
Pei Tingyu stretched out his fingers and dug them into the other palm of the little meatball. The little meatball's small hand could barely hold one of his father's fingers.
The newborn little ball of flesh has become a 'little toy' for its parents.
"Wife, you won't neglect me now that you have a son, right?" Pei Tingyu had never seen Si Yang's eyes so gentle as they were at this moment.
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