Grandpa Xu took out the small notebook he always carried with him and wrote the two names in it.
Then he tore off the paper, folded it, and gently threw it at the child.
The piece of paper that falls on the child is the result of the lottery.
"Quick, what's the name?"
"It's Xiaoyuer."
"I was the one who gave her the name! My sister's name is Xiaoyuer!"
Xiaoman was so happy that he said that his sister must like him the most!
Xiaoyuan looked at her own sister with pity, because her sister looked like a little cake.
Why not choose the name Xiaonaigao?
"It's just a small fish."
Xiaoyuan sighed, feeling very sorry that her name was not chosen by her sister.
But when Xiaoyuan saw her brother's proud yet somewhat warning look, she suddenly felt that the name Xiaoyuer was very good.
Oh, it’s okay to have some regrets in life~
It’s a bit regrettable that I’m always beaten by my brother.
The child's nickname was decided in this way: Xiao Yu'er and his full name was Zhou Zhiyi.
"Xiao Yu'er, grandma is your good granddaughter."
"From now on, I will be as free as a fish."
Zhou's mother could not speak any English, but she hoped that her granddaughter's life would be like her name.
Not only can you live freely, but you can also find someone who understands each other's feelings to accompany you.
"Ouch, wake up, wake up."
Xiao Yu'er moved her mouth, and everyone around her stopped breathing instantly, not daring to move.
Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan stared at their sister from the left and right, and gently tickled Xiaoyuer's palms.
The next second, Xiaoyuer started crying loudly, and Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan were so scared that they immediately retracted their fingers.
Why are you crying?
"Don't cry, sister."
"My brother is here."
"Wuwuwuwu...Brother wants to cry too."
Xiaoyuan started crying too. Xiaoman looked at his brother with disdain, then turned his head away silently.
Cry, cry, cry. I will cry every night.
My sister will laugh at him to death in the future.
Zhou's mother quickly touched the child's diaper. The child had not urinated or defecated, but was just hungry.
"No, I guess I'm hungry."
Mother Zhou picked up the child and walked to the bedside and handed the child to Xu Qingluo. The other people in the ward tactfully left the ward one after another.
Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan were also taken out of the ward.
Xiaoman and Xiaoyuan are already five years old and they need to understand the differences between boys and girls.
Xu Qingluo had already eaten and drunk her fill, so she took the crying child and held him in her arms. Mother Zhou also turned her back to her.
Zhou Yuheng pulled the curtain beside the bed, and Xu Qingluo lifted her clothes to feed the child.
Xu Qingluo had been pregnant once before, so she didn’t have to worry about not having enough milk, and the amount was more than enough.
"Wife, has your daughter drunk?"
"I drank it."
Xiao Yuer drank the milk in big gulps. After the child finished drinking the milk, Zhou Yuheng took over the milk familiarly and gently patted the child to burp.
Newborn babies are the most vulnerable.
Zhou Yuheng used the gentlest force when patting the baby's burp, for fear that he might kill his daughter with one slap.
After Xiao Yuer had eaten and drunk his fill, he went to sleep. Xu Qingluo took the sleeping child and looked at him carefully.
She hasn't taken a good look at her daughter since she gave birth, not to mention that her daughter is really pretty.
The little baby has fair and clean skin, not much redness in the body, and a pretty and delicate face.
"It's the president."
Xu Qingluo looked at the child in her arms with eyes so tender that they were about to shed tears.
I have to say that girls' images are indeed more rare.
Lying softly and obediently in your arms, you can't help but feel soft-hearted.
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