But when he saw Zhou Hao not far behind Shen Baolan, he changed his mind.

"My mother gave me a sister."

Shen Baolan almost laughed herself to death after hearing this. "She really gave birth to a girl! Beautiful and wonderful!"

Zhou Hao ran to Pei Ziheng, his face full of curiosity, "Pei Ziheng, did your mother really give birth to a sister?"

"Well, I lied to you that you are a dog."

After Pei Ziheng finished speaking, he glanced meaningfully at Shen Baolan's belly before leaving.

Zhou Hao stared at his back for a while, then suddenly turned around and shouted towards Shen Baolan's belly: "Give birth to a sister! Give birth to a sister! Give birth to a sister!"

Shen Baolan's laughter stopped abruptly.

Oh my god, why did this little ancestor start again?

Zhou Hao had a childish nature. He could not last more than half a month using Pei Ziheng's method of "having a sister". Shen Baolan coaxed him with snacks and toys and he gave up.

But when he heard that Pei Ziheng's mother had indeed given birth to a younger sister, Zhou Hao instinctively thought that the method Pei Ziheng taught him to "give birth to a younger sister" was effective.

He wants a sister too!

But Shen Baolan had the exact opposite idea to Zhou Hao. She wanted a son and dreamed about it.

"Don't call me your sister anymore, or I won't buy you spicy noodles anymore."

Facing Shen Baolan's threat, Zhou Hao just made a naughty face and said, "If you don't want to buy it, forget it. I'll ask my grandma to buy it for me!"

After saying that, he shouted into Shen Baolan's belly several times, "Give me a little girl!" and then ran away, making Shen Baolan very angry.

…

When Pei Ziheng arrived at the ward, Shen Mingzhu was preparing to have breakfast.

Sister Yu brought pig's trotter soup and steamed dumplings from home early in the morning.

It was nutritious, but Shen Mingzhu found it difficult to swallow.

It was said that it was to help her produce milk, so there was no salt in the pig's trotter soup, it had a strong greasy smell, and the dumplings tasted very bland.

Pei Ziheng brought fresh milk and boiled eggs for Shen Mingzhu, because she only knew how to boil eggs now, and the fresh milk was delivered to her door by the milkman every day.

Shen Mingzhu gave the pig's trotter soup and steamed dumplings to Pei Yang, and she and her son ate eggs and milk.

When Sister Yu saw this, she advised, "Madam, it's not enough to just eat eggs. You have to drink pig's trotter soup. Only then will you have more milk."

While peeling eggs, Shen Mingzhu explained her eating habits to Sister Yu.

"I like to eat steamed buns, steamed bread, porridge, noodles, wontons, etc. for breakfast. I can make soup at noon and in the evening, but the soup should not be too greasy. You can add a little salt."

"Oh, madam, women who have just given birth cannot eat salt. Eating salt will cause them to have no milk, which is not good for the baby. Listen to me, I have taken care of many mothers who have just given birth, and all of them have plenty of milk, and their babies are white and plump."

Shen Mingzhu smiled slightly, "Sister Yu, that's outdated. Pregnant women should eat a light diet, but that doesn't mean they can't eat any salt at all. Not eating salt will not only make me lose my appetite, but it will also be bad for my body and the recovery of my wounds."

Sister Yu stubbornly insisted that women who had just given birth could not eat salt, and even asked Pei Yang to help persuade Shen Mingzhu.

"Sister Yu, just listen to my wife. I can't drink the soup without salt."

Seeing that Pei Yang also sided with Shen Mingzhu, Sister Yu didn't say anything, but her face did not look very happy.

In order to ease the tense atmosphere, Shen Mingzhu took the initiative to talk about the treatment since she would still have to rely on the other party for care in the future.

To show her sincerity, she added ten dollars to the original amount.

Sure enough, when Sister Yu heard that the money had been increased, she smiled and her attitude became enthusiastic again.

She couldn't convince Sister Yu to change her outdated ideas, but money could.

See, isn't this the solution? After breakfast, Pei Yang went home and brought back some cloth and bamboo poles to make a simple curtain for the bed.

As soon as the curtain was put up, the nurse came into the ward with a tray to disinfect and clean Shen Mingzhu's wound. When she saw the curtain made by Pei Yang, she smiled and praised him for being thoughtful and considerate.

While the nurse was disinfecting and cleaning Shen Mingzhu, Pei Yang pulled the curtain, blocking the entire bed tightly.

This scene made other women in the same ward envious.

After the examination, relatives of the Pei family came one after another to visit and give gifts, and to take a look at the newly born Guoguo.

…

In the afternoon, when Shen Mingzhu woke up from her nap, she saw Zhong Qing sitting in front of the hospital bed.

"Qingqing, when did you come?"

"I just came a while ago, and I didn't disturb you because I saw you were asleep."

Zhong Qing raised her hand and touched her face, her light brown eyes showing a gentle smile, "Thank you for your hard work. Xiao Guoguo looks a lot like you, cute and pretty."

"It's to look more like me."

When talking about her daughter, Shen Mingzhu's face also showed joy and happiness.

I don’t know if it was because he was hungry or because he was woken up by the sound of the two people talking, but Xiao Guoguo hummed twice and then suddenly burst into tears.

Pei Ziheng, who was guarding the crib, immediately stood on tiptoe and picked up Xiao Guoguo.

"Oh, Guoguo, don't cry. Brother will take you to find your mother."

Although he is still young and has just become a brother, he is extremely skilled in holding the baby.

"Mom, it's time to feed. I fed you at 10:30 this morning, so it's been exactly four hours."

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Pei Ziheng carried his sister to Shen Mingzhu, with a serious look on his pretty and delicate face.

"good."

Shen Mingzhu smiled and took her daughter from her son's arms.

Perhaps because he smelled his mother's scent, Xiao Guoguo's crying gradually slowed down. The next second, his left eye opened slightly, and then his right eye also opened.

Shen Mingzhu was a little surprised.

This is the first time my daughter has opened her eyes since she was born yesterday.

"Son, look, my sister has opened her eyes."

Pei Ziheng and Zhong Qing both came over to look.

"Guo Guo, I'm your brother."

"I'm Aunt Qingqing, hello."

Both of them rushed to greet Xiao Guoguo.

Although Xiao Guoguo opened his eyes, his black eyeballs were dull and unfocused. After being stunned for a few seconds, his little mouth twisted and he started crying again.

"Sister must be hungry."

While Shen Mingzhu was coaxing her daughter, she asked Zhong Qing to help close the curtain.

As soon as Xiao Guoguo smelled the milk, she stopped crying and opened her pink little mouth to suck hard.

After Shen Mingzhu finished feeding, Zhong Qing took the opportunity to hold Xiao Guoguo for a while.

Seeing Zhong Qing's gentle expression as she lowered her head to tease her daughter, Shen Mingzhu couldn't help but tease, "It seems that you like children very much, why don't you have one with Yan Yi as soon as possible?"

Zhong Qing smiled and said nothing, but Shen Mingzhu could feel that he was shrouded in a sadness that she could not understand.

Xiao Guoguo fell asleep soon after eating, and Zhong Qing also got up and said goodbye.

Walking out of the inpatient department door, she couldn't help but look up at the sky. A trace of sadness emerged in her eyes and quickly disappeared.

In Yan Yi's private apartment, Zhong Qing sat opposite him.

"What's she like?"

Zhong Qing smiled and said, "If you care so much, why don't you go and see it yourself?"

After receiving Pei Yang's call announcing the good news in the afternoon, Zhong Qing called Yan Yi first and asked him if he wanted to go to the hospital to visit together.

Of course Yan Yi wanted to see her in person and see the child she gave birth to, but he suppressed the urge.

He didn't want to cause her trouble, especially during her confinement period.

Not disturbing her was his best blessing to her.

"She just gave birth, it would be inconvenient for me to go." Yan Yi replied.

"Little Guoguo is very small and soft. His eyebrows and eyes are almost the same as hers. His face is not wrinkled at all. It is pink and white. He is very cute."

Yan Yi listened and seemed to be able to imagine what her daughter looked like in her mind, and a smile appeared on her lips. (End of this chapter)