Accompanied by the rapid sound of flutes, Miyamoto Kako, Youjia and Yang Feng's ambulance rushed all the way to the Mitsui Memorial Hospital. This hospital has always been famous for its expertise in breathing, digestion and gynecology, and it is also a hospital that Miyamoto Kako had already booked.

After a roar of chickens and dogs, accompanied by a loud cry, Miyamoto Kako's second child was born.

More than an hour later, a young nurse came to Yang Feng outside the delivery room with a baby who had already taken a shower and was wrapped tightly, smiling: "Sir, congratulations, your wife, for giving birth very smoothly, to give birth to a daughter."

Yang Feng carefully took the swaddle clothes, looked carefully, and showed a happy expression on his face: "Oh, let me see, it's really very beautiful."

"Let me see, let me see."

Youjia, who was standing beside her, couldn't wait to come over. After seeing the baby in Yang Feng's arms, she couldn't help but sigh: "Wow, is this my sister? But why is it so ugly? Look, her whole body is wrinkled."

The nurse explained with a smile: "There are all newborn babies like this. They will look good after a while after the baby grows open."

"Is that so? Then I must take a picture of the baby's current appearance. When she grows up, she will show her how she looked when she was just born...hehe..."

After saying that, Youjia took out her cell phone and took a few photos of the baby in the swaddling clothes. Then she seemed to remember something and said to the nurse: "Miss Nurse, I heard that newborn babies have to stay in the incubator for a few days. Is that true?"

"Not all babies are like this." The nurse answered patiently: "Only babies born prematurely, whose physical development has not met the standards, whose babies are in very poor physical condition, or whose congenital diseases are in the incubator. This gentleman's baby is very healthy, so there is no need to put it in the incubator."

"Oh... that's it." Youjia nodded.

Looking at the puzzled gaze flashed in his eyes, but he was about to pretend that Youjia had already understood. Yang Feng couldn't help laughing and couldn't help but touch Youjia's head: "Okay Youjia, let's go to the ward to see Xiangzi. Now she needs our company the most."

"Hey...I actually forgot..."

After being reminded by Yang Feng, Youjia woke up and ran to the ward quickly...

A week later

Miyamoto Kako's Home

Kako Miyamoto, who had already put on loose home clothes, was squatting on the sofa to change the baby's diapers, while Yang Feng was helping out in a hurry.

"Dad, has the milk powder been prepared?"

"Oh... OK OK." Yang Feng hurriedly took the bottle over while answering.

Looking at Yang Feng's slightly clumsy appearance, a gentle smile appeared on the corner of Miyamoto's mouth. She took the bottle handed over by Yang Feng, "Thank you."

"Why are you so polite?" Yang Feng said in confusion.

"Of course, thank you for taking care of me so carefully."

"But you are my woman, isn't it okay for me to take care of you?"

Miyamoto Kako shook her head, "You are wrong. In Japanese tradition, a man's mission is to make money to support his family, and he does not have the habit of serving women, even if she has just given birth to a child."

"There is still such a thing?"

Yang Feng was very puzzled. It has long been called a custom for Chinese women to have to go to confinement after giving birth. In order to enable mothers to recover better and to take care of babies during confinement, some wealthy families will specially hire confinement nannies to serve the confinement period or go directly to the confinement center in order to help the mother recover better and to take care of the baby during confinement.

This kind of confinement situation cannot be seen abroad, especially in European and American countries. Yang Feng can understand this point. After all, everyone has different races, and their living environment and genes are also very different. Therefore, due to physical condition, European and American women can handle it without confinement.

But Japanese women who are both Asians don’t need to go to confinement, which makes him wonder. Japanese women immediately become the role of a novice mother after giving birth, rather than a weak role of a bedridden confinement. This made Yang Feng very puzzled. Is it wrong for our ancestors to pass on thousands of years of experience?

Regarding this, he has also asked Miyamoto Kako these days, but Kako can't answer this question.

Looking at Yang Feng who was puzzled, Kako Miyamoto just smiled gently, and the eyes of Yang Feng were filled with deep love.

This man appeared at the most difficult and desperate moment of her and Youjia. Not only did he help her drive away the evil people who tried to occupy and invade her, but he should know that she was ready to sell the store and give the remaining money to Youjia to study, and she herself went to the Sangu, the most chaotic slum in Tokyo to make a living.

Although she knew that Miya was a place where the entire Tokyo order was in chaos, she had already made it her best for Youjia, and even if she had to give her own body, she would do whatever she could.

At this moment, the Chinese appeared. Not only did she beat the three villains away, she also bought a house and a car for herself. Even considering her life, she also bought a hotel for her to give.

Kako Miyamoto is not those girls who love to dream. After so many years of ups and downs, she is very clear about the purpose of this Chinese man doing this, but she still agreed to the man's request without hesitation.

And Zheng Ming, her choice was not wrong. Since she followed this man, she no longer had to worry about life. This man also completely occupied her heart with his gentleness, consideration and domineeringness.

At this moment, looking at Yang Feng who was scratching his head because of confusion, Kako Miyamoto, who had already been occupied by tenderness, snuggled gently in his arms, tapped his forehead with her fingers, and said softly: "You are so stupid."

Yang Feng did not comment on this evaluation...

The two snuggled up to each other, a warm feeling arose in their hearts. After a while, Miyamoto Kako asked softly: "Honey, Yujia will graduate from college in a few years. Are you willing to marry her?"

"marry?"

Yang Feng was stunned for a moment. Even though he was thick-skinned, his face couldn't help but turn red when asked by Miyamoto Kako.

He coughed lightly and shook his head: "No...I don't plan to get married. Whether I marry you or Youjia, it is unfair to you. Besides, a marriage of Zheng Ming does not mean anything."

Miyamoto Kako was a little anxious: "But... Youjia will grow up after all. If you don't marry her, how can she face the eyes of the world in the future?"

"The eyes of the world?" Yang Feng said disdainfully: "What can the eyes of the world be like? You can't lose a hair. If you can't accept it, you can't go back to China with me."

"Back to China?"
Chapter completed!