The little fist was clenched, soft and tender.
When Ying Han came out, he was still awake, but he was exhausted.
"Hanhan, are you feeling unwell?"
Ying Han shook his head weakly, feeling very tired and wanting to sleep.
Mother Deng was afraid that she would catch a cold, so she wrapped a towel around her head as soon as she came out.
Ying Han knew this. Jiuxiang wore it for a month during her confinement period.
Although Ying Han thought it was ugly, he listened to the adults and took good care of it.
After Ying Han came out, he took a look at the child. Just like Deng Chen thought, he couldn't tell who the child looked like. His face was all rosy.
Before Ying Han could think too long, she fell asleep soon after arriving in the ward because she was too tired from giving birth.
When I woke up, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening.
"Hanhan, are you awake?"
"Where's Deng Chen's child?"
"The children's parents took them to take a bath."
"A bath? Can a newborn baby take a bath?"
"The hospital nurse said that the baby must be bathed, otherwise it will grow a lot of it. They have a special bathing room for children, and it's very hot inside. After the bath, he can be wrapped up and come out. It's okay."
"Oh, why don't you go?"
Deng Chen took her hand and smiled, "Four adults are accompanying the child. I'll stay with you."
Ying Han chuckled. "I'm fine. I got a good sleep and recovered a lot of my strength."
"The doctor said a natural birth is easy to recover from. Are you hungry? Mom prepared chicken soup, perfect for now."
"I want to go to the toilet."
Deng Chen accompanied Ying Han to the bathroom and wrapped her in three layers of clothes like jelly.
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