Chapter 550 Take your son over quickly!

Two days later, Song Fuyu started to have breast milk.

My sister's condition has improved a lot and she can now suck milk on her own.

She seldom cried on her own initiative. Every time her brother cried loudly because he was hungry or had diarrhea, she would hear him and sob along with him.

Every time she made a sound, the adults in the ward would feel worried.

"Xiao Yu, An An is hungry."

Yan Ziyuan was afraid that his daughter would be hungry, so he would always hug his daughter first as soon as he cried, as if he couldn't hear his son crying.

Whether it is feeding or changing diapers, my daughter always comes first.

"Bring Pingping over here too, so we can drink together."

This kid can cry so much, but every time he cries it’s fake crying, and not even a single tear can be seen.

He is only three days old, but he is like a little elf.

The two children were named by their grandfather the next day.

My elder brother followed the Cheng generation name and took the character Yao.

Old Master Yan thought for a long time about his sister's name and decided to call her An An, hoping that she would be safe, healthy and free from illness throughout her life.

Song Fuyu and Yan Ziyuan had no objections to the twins' names and liked them very much.

She also gave her brother a nickname, Pingping, after her sister.

Because An An's condition required hospitalization for observation, Song Fuyu stayed in the hospital for twelve days before returning home.

During this period, both children grew well. When they were discharged from the hospital, the doctor praised them for being well taken care of. In the past, cases like An An's would have required them to stay in the hospital for at least a month or even longer.

Song Fuyu and Yan Ziyuan both knew that this was all thanks to the spiritual spring water in nourishing the baby's body.

"Wife, I refuse to allow anyone to visit you during your confinement period."

During this period, Yan Ziyuan didn't want anyone other than his family to disturb them mother and son.

"Okay, you can arrange it."

"Where's Mom?"

"Let her take care of the baby. I want to take a bath."

"She was in the kitchen boiling water to give the babies a bath, and she said..."

"What?"

"They said you can only take a bath after you finish your confinement."

"......"

"Go over there and convince her for me."

"You know it's unscientific for a mother not to take a bath during the confinement period. It's August now, in the middle of summer. I can smell the stench, and my hair stinks."

If Yan Ziyuan hadn't helped her wipe her body every day, she couldn't imagine how sloppy she would be.

She can go into the space to wash, but the difference between washing and not washing is very big, and her family is likely to find out, so she has to bear it.

"I'll go talk to mom. I can't guarantee that she will be satisfied if I tell her."

"If you don't agree, you can sleep in the dormitory by yourself from now on! Anyway, I have two babies to keep me company now, so I'm not lonely."

When Yan Ziyuan heard this, he thought this wouldn't work.

I immediately went to the kitchen and communicated with Yan's mother for nearly half an hour, and finally boiled another pot of water.

After carrying the water into the bathroom, Song Fuyu immediately entered the space.

After taking a shower, I felt at least two pounds lighter.

"Hurry up and blow dry your hair. Even though it's summer now, you still can't get caught in the slightest bit of cold air. This kind of thing can't be seen or touched, and if it enters your body accidentally, it will cause you headaches when you get old."

"Ziyuan, take Xiaoyu to the next room and help her blow dry her hair."

By the time she had finished blow-drying her hair, the two babies were also washed.

Song Fuyu took the two children who had been wiped clean of water but not yet dressed, let them lie on him, and covered them with a small blanket.

“It smells so good.”

She didn’t like this milky scent before, but now it’s completely different and feels especially good, probably because it’s the smell of her own child.

Before she could enjoy the warmth between mother and son for more than a minute, she felt the right half of her body was a little wet.

"Oh my, hurry up and take your son over."

"This kid, he didn't even let me enjoy a moment of being touched, he just had to pee, didn't he know he wasn't wearing a diaper yet, my clothes were all soaked with pee."

"Look, is he smiling?"

Yan Ziyuan took his son over and looked at his expression. He was really smiling unconsciously.

"You're so naughty. When you're older, I'll spank you."

He is still young now, and even if he makes his beloved wife angry, he dare not hit her.

If he dared, everyone in the room would gather around him and beat him up, including Xiao Yu.

"Hurry up and give me An An, and go change your clothes."

Mother Yan took little An An and wrapped him in a blanket.

"What's wrong?"

"Pingping is naughty again?"

As soon as Grandpa Yan and Grandma Yan came in, they heard Song Fuyu's slightly annoyed voice.

"Isn't it? Every time he does bad things quietly and silently."

"Haha, his dad was like that when he was a kid."

"Every time you help him pee before taking a bath, he doesn't move. He either pees directly in the tub, or he pees a big one when you help him get dressed."

Grandma Yan recalled what happened when Yan Ziyuan was just born, with a smile on her face.

"It's all your fault!"

"It depends on what you inherited."

"Thanks to An An for being like me. Look how well behaved she is."

Song Fuyu pinched his waist and went to the next room to change clothes.

..........

After the birth, Song Fuyu never asked about the situation of Zhang Cuihua and Song De.

The family was afraid of upsetting her by talking about it, so no one mentioned it tacitly.

The reason why Song Fuyu didn't ask was because she knew that the Yan family would never let them go, including the steel plant director Ruan Chendong and his assistant, neither of them would have a good ending.

"Yan Tuan, there is an old man at the gate, who says he is my sister-in-law's grandfather."

"Your sister-in-law doesn't have any grandfather."

"You have met my father-in-law. From now on, you don't have to pay attention to anyone else pretending to be your sister-in-law's family except him."

"Yes, I understand."

"Song Dashan is here?"

"It should be him."

"Don't worry about it. You won't see them again."

"I don't want to care, and I won't care. I wish Zhang Cuihua would die now."

In her opinion, the Song family was born bad and rotten from the root.

Song Dashan at the gate was wandering around anxiously.

When he saw the comrade who had gone to report come back, he immediately went up to inquire about the situation.

"Comrade, have you found Song Fuyu?"

"Don't make a fuss here. My sister-in-law doesn't have any grandfather."

"Don't listen to her nonsense. I really am her grandfather. If you don't believe me, take me in and I will confront her face to face."

"Go in?"

"Don't even think about it."

"Unless they come out in person to lead you in, no one can come."

After what happened to Zhang Cuihua and Song De some time ago, there are now a few more people guarding the gate to prevent the situation of poor prevention from happening again.

"Then did you know that more than half a month ago, an old woman came here with a man in his forties?"

"I don't know. I haven't seen it. Go ask somewhere else."

"This is a military family compound, not a police station. If you want to find someone, you'd better go to the public security comrades."

"How could you not know? I heard they were coming."

"If I say I don't know, I don't know."

"If you keep on making trouble like this, I'll arrest you as an enemy spy!"

When Song Dashan heard this, he was so scared that he took several steps back, looked in the direction of the yard, and walked away reluctantly.