"I just hold you, I just hold you, what's the matter? Master doesn't mind, why should you mind?" Jiang Xiaorou held you tightly and refused to let go.
"Ask Jing Muchen if he minds?" Shen Yancheng said.
It was obvious that he minded, but he just couldn't say it. Jing Muchen's hands had long been unable to restrain themselves, and he also wanted to hug his daughter.
"Master, do you mind letting me hug you again?" Jiang Xiaorou asked.
"You can hold her, but be careful and don't kiss her face." Jing Muchen looked serious. He was really worried that Xiaorou's saliva would get all over his daughter's face.
"Okay, it seems that Master really cares. Okay, I'll give it back to you." Jiang Xiaorou gave the baby to the Master.
Jing Muchen took it very carefully. He was really tall, and the baby in his arms was like a little Barbie toy, really too small.
Jiang Mengmeng sat on the bed, looking at Jing Muchen holding the baby, and couldn't help laughing. Giving birth is very tiring, but seeing Jing Muchen holding the baby so carefully and loving their child so much, Jiang Meng only felt happiness, not pain.
"By the way, Master, have you named the child?" Jiang Xiaorou asked.
Such a lovely daughter must be given a nice and loud name. This child is destined to have an extraordinary life. She was born as the daughter of the richest man.
Who wouldn’t envy such a life?
"Mengmeng and I have discussed the name before, but we still can't think of a suitable one. We plan to ask a fortune teller to choose one." Jing Muchen said.
This is the name of Jing Muchen's daughter. He must pay attention to her. No other name is worthy of her.
At this time, Jiang Mengmeng, who was sitting on the bed, interrupted and looked at Jiang Xiaorou: "Sister, why don't you give the child a nickname!"
Jiang Mengmeng thought it would be great if her sister could help her pick a name for the child, because in Jiang Mengmeng's heart, her sister's position is really very important.
"You want me to give you a nickname? That's not a good idea. Why don't you come with the master?" Jiang Xiaorou said.
Jiang Xiaorou knew that her master was particularly concerned about this child, so she left it to her master.
"Sister, you choose it! This is also Muchen's idea." Jiang Mengmeng glanced at Jing Muchen.
Jing Muchen also responded: "It has to be you."
"In that case, let me think about it! What should the nickname be?" Jiang Xiaorou stared at the little cutie in her master's arms for a long time.
"I got it. Since this child is so pretty, let's call her Xiaomei!" Jiang Xiaorou said.
Xiaomei?
Actually, when you first listen to it, it seems to be a very common name, but if you try to pronounce it, it is quite catchy and very friendly.
"I think it's okay. Let's call her Xiaomei. What do you think, Muchen?" Jiang Mengmeng agreed.
It's just a nickname, there's no need to make it too complicated, the simpler the better.
"Then call her Xiaomei." Jing Muchen had no objection. Maybe Xiaorou was a little casual in naming, but sometimes there was nothing wrong with being casual.
"Then I'll call you Xiaomei! You're so pretty." Jiang Xiaorou looked at Xiaomei in her master's arms, and immediately took off the bracelet on her hand and put it in Xiaomei's blanket.
"This is a welcome gift for Xiaomei. Xiaorou, be a good girl and grow up healthy! We all love you so much!"
Jiang Xiaorou touched her belly again and patted it lightly twice.
"Look at you two. You two are supposed to be the older brother and the older sister, but now everything is fine. Let Xiaomei come out first. From now on, Xiaomei will be your older sister. Do you hear me?"
Jiang Xiaorou and Shen Yancheng waited in the ward for a while. It was already midnight and it was getting late. Jiang Mengmeng had given birth and everything was fine. With Jing Muchen and the servants at home taking care of her and the child, nothing would happen.
Jiang Xiaorou and Shen Yancheng drove off to go home.
In the car.
Jiang Xiaorou was still touching her belly with her hands.
The more she thought about it, the more worried she became. Jiang Xiaorou didn't even want to go home now, for she was afraid that the servants at home would see her and stare at her belly.
It seemed as if Jiang Xiaorou was blamed for not having children. That feeling was really painful.
"What's wrong?" Shen Yancheng asked Xiaorou.
He noticed that Xiaorou didn't look very happy now, and she looked very worried. Jiang Mengmeng's birth today was a happy occasion, and she was fine in the hospital just now.
"It's nothing, I just suddenly felt empty inside. Mengmeng got pregnant and gave birth, but my stomach just didn't move, didn't hurt, and had no reaction. What's going on?" Jiang Xiaorou said.
But Ana Shen smiled: "It only means that our child is too special and too unusual. This is not a bad thing. The baby is in your belly and will not fly away. What is there to be afraid of?"
Forehead! !
Shen Yancheng's words left Jiang Xiaorou speechless, not knowing how to continue.
"It's really okay. Just have a good sleep when you get home. Don't think about anything. Just let nature take its course, okay?" Shen Yancheng held the steering wheel with one hand and reached out with the other to grab Xiaorou's hand, patting the back of her hand to comfort her.
"Yeah." Jiang Xiaorou nodded. It was no use for her to be upset now. The baby didn't want to come out and her belly didn't react. It had nothing to do with her.
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