He Qinglin also brought a camera from home, which Su Ningning had used occasionally before. He clumsily helped to record this precious moment.
The whole family rushed over, everyone was very happy, but when they saw the tired look on Su Ningning's face, they felt very distressed!
He Qingshan lowered his head and kissed Su Ningning: "Wife, you have worked hard!"
The pain-free effect on Su Ningning's body had not yet faded. She didn't feel much pain now, but just felt very tired. She smiled softly and said, "Let's go see our child!"
There are three children, Zhang Meiqi holds one, Wang Yumei holds one, and He Qingshan holds one. The whole family is vying to see them, and they all praise them, saying that the children are so cute!
The eldest child cried loudly with his mouth wide open, but the more the new child cried, the happier the adults were!
The second child cried for a while, opened his eyes, looked at the adults, and continued crying.
The third child remained calm and looked at this and that, biting his fingers. He looked very cute!
When Su Ningning was pushed into the delivery room, the nurse came to remind her: "You have three children. You need to see if your breast milk can come out as soon as possible. If not, think of other ways to feed the children. You can arrange for malted milk or something like that!"
This was the way it was in those days. Most babies were breastfed. Children without breast milk had a hard time and could usually only eat rice porridge or malted milk. Only a very small number of them could afford to buy milk powder at a high price.
For example, He Qingshan prepared milk powder in advance. He took out the Hongyan milk powder he had bought in advance from the small box. When the nurse saw it, she immediately understood that this family was not short of money, so there was no need to worry about the three children!
Seeing that He Qingshan brought the milk powder, everyone felt relieved, and the three babies would no longer go hungry.
Surprisingly, although Su Ningning looked thin, she produced breast milk very quickly. Not long after entering the ward, she let the eldest and second child eat from each other.
The two children seemed to be really hungry. They lay on their mother's chest and started eating with great gulp.
When the two children were full and finally stopped crying, Wang Yumei, who had experience, touched them and said in surprise, "There's more!"
Over there, Zhang Meiqi was planning to feed the third child with formula, fearing that he would be hungry. When she saw that her daughter-in-law still had breast milk, she simply took the third child over.
Su Ningning felt a little guilty: "Third brother, I made you wait anxiously. My dear child, you didn't even cry."
The third child was actually hungry too, he lay in his mother’s arms and ate sweetly!
There was only one child in her arms at the moment. Su Ningning looked at the third child who was just born not long ago. He had a small fist and a little head that was almost the size of her fist. The whole person was small and cute. She couldn't help but feel a deep love in her heart!
The eldest and the second child fell asleep after eating. They were cleaned by their grandma and grandma-in-law and slept comfortably in their swaddling clothes.
Everyone subconsciously lowered their voices. Zhang Meiqin couldn't help but praise: "My three oldest grandchildren all have really good hair. The newborns have black and shiny hair!"
The three children do have good hair. Many children don’t have much hair when they are born. In comparison, these three children are very good.
After Su Ningning fed the third child, she felt a little tired. At this time, a reporter came in to interview her.
He Qingshan stopped the person outside and said, "Sorry, my wife and children need to rest, so I won't be interviewed for the time being!"
Just now at the door of the delivery room, he was not very happy to be interviewed by these people!
At this time, a reporter couldn't help but ask loudly: "Excuse me, why are all three children sons? Do you have any secrets?"
He Qingshan's facial muscles twitched. Secret? Does drilling into straw stacks count? He didn't have time to share any secrets right now. He was still waiting to name his sons!
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