"Believe me, I believe it, it's just..." Thinking, Nan Zhao plucked up the courage and took a step forward. His eyes fell on the little thing's face, and he suddenly had an expression of pain in his eyes. Ouch, this kid is ugly.

…

Nan Zhao looked at He Xiaoran suspiciously. He Xiaoran had a child with another man outside, right? If he was really the son of the fifth young master of the Zhou family, he shouldn't be so ugly!

He Xiaoran was furious: "Do you think he's not good-looking?"

When he got angry: "Brother Nanzhao, as an uncle, you must work hard to make money from now on and save a wife book for our eldest baby!"

Nan Zhao was shocked: "I'm your uncle again now?"

"Otherwise?" He said angrily, turning to look at the little baby, "Sister, you think I should give the big baby a nickname first. I would like to suggest that it be called Fufu! Blessing of blessings!"

When He Xiaoran heard this, he objected: "Then let's call him father, father's father. Whoever calls him from now on will always call him father. How wonderful!"

Everyone: "..."

He Xiaoran was dissatisfied: "Then what do you call it?"

Nanzhao didn't know, but anyway, the baby's name must be easy to support. When he was in Jiugu Wenchang, he heard an old man say that children with cheap names are easy to support.

Now he saw that the child was small and ugly, and he was worried that he would not be able to support him, so he thought he should give him a name that would be easier to support, "Er Gouzi."

He Xiaoran and He Shi spoke in unison and shared the same hatred: "Get out!"

The red king stood at the door and said tremblingly: "Rice, rice particles..."

The three people in the room looked at her at the same time. The red king swallowed nervously: "Everyone likes to eat rice..."

When she was studying, the baby she used was fake. It didn't matter if it dropped to the ground and made a splat. But now this baby is real and cannot be touched. If it is so small, it feels like it will break if touched.

He Xiaoran immediately said: "Then let's call this guy Da Mi!"

Although she thought it sounded terrible, her sister picked it up. She immediately raised her hands and agreed: "I agree, rice, rice, rice, rice grains, they all sound good!"

Nan Zhao: "..."

The red king didn't expect that the words he casually said would be adopted, and he was so excited that his whole body started to tremble.

She has not missed a single day of rehabilitation training for so long. She is now completely free of crutches and can walk normally. However, her walking posture is still a little different from that of normal people. If she wants to look normal, she must walk

Very slowly.

King Hong refused to give up. She just didn’t want to become a disabled person, so she continued to do rehabilitation at all costs.

The rice grain was wrapped in a small swaddling clothes, and suddenly he groaned. When the little thing was just born, it cried loudly, and it looked like the kind with normal lungs. Now it snorted, and it had a bit of a weak aura of a puppy.

When did he stand up immediately, "Sister, Mi Li may be hungry!"

He Xiaoran pointed at the door and said to Nanzhao: "Brother Nanzhao, you have to go back and get Mi Li's diapers and other things. My sister will stay here for two days."

Nanzhao knew when he had packed a big box, which contained things used by mothers and babies. He immediately went back to get it.

The red king didn't dare to gather enough, so he stood at the door and wanted to sneak away with Nan Zhao, but at some point he shouted: "Stop!"

Red King: "I, I can't help..."

"Do you think I paid you for training just to have you come over and take a look at the millet grains? If you drive me away now, I will drive you out when you get back!"

The red king immediately stopped with a look of despair on his face, turned around and looked into the room, still not daring to take a step forward.

He stared at him eagerly: "The time has come when I need you, and you still want to run away? If you run away, don't come back!"

The red king bravely approached the baby. To be honest, He Xiaoran's baby looked really ugly. He was small and ugly, with a red body and a wrinkled face.

She saw that there were many beautiful children running around outside. How come He Xiaoran, who was also good-looking, gave birth to such an ugly child?

But the red king didn't dare to say it. She was afraid that if she said it, she would get angry and maybe drive her away on the spot.

When to bring the red king to help the millet milk?

Babies are born with the ability to suck. After sucking for a while and making their little faces turn red, the millet grains finally ate the food as they wished.

He Xiaoran felt itchy. She raised her hand several times to throw away the millet grains, but when she thought that the little thing was born by herself, she endured it.

After feeding and feeding, it seemed that I got used to it.

After staying in the hospital for two days, the mother and Xiao Mili had no problems and were soon kicked out of the hospital.

The wards in public hospitals are overcrowded. If there is no problem, go home as soon as possible and leave the wards for other mothers who need it more.

Hong King had no chance to take care of the mother, nor did she have the chance to take care of Xiaomili. The only thing she could do to help was to wash clothes for He Xiaoran and Xiaomili.

He Xiaoran does not need anyone to take care of him. As for the millet grains, He Xiaoran takes care of them during the day and when he comes back from school.

In short, it’s not the Red King’s turn. At first, the Red King felt happy, but later she sensed a sense of crisis. If she continues to be useless, she will really have to expel her!

He Miao saw Xiaomi Li for the first time. She was wearing a big helmet and looked at the little thing lying on the bed with four claws waving in surprise.

I was immediately frightened and got into the closet on the spot.

After He Xiaoran coaxed her out, he took He Miao to see the millet grains again. He Miao put ten layers of plastic bags on the big helmet before reluctantly approaching.

"elder sister!"

"Huh?" He Xiaoran responded to her.

He Miao asked in horror: "Is this really a child? Isn't he a puppy?"

"This is a child, not a puppy. A puppy is not as big as a child." He Xiaoran lowered his head, grabbed He Miao's hand, and gently touched Xiao Mili's little arm.

Soft and slippery.

He Miao suddenly trembled, "Sister, he has electricity!"

"He has no electricity," He Xiaoran whispered: "Miaomiao feels his love for Miaomiao, which is evidence that he likes Miaomiao."

He Miao was surprised: "Really?"

"Well. He is so young now. He needs Miao Miao to protect him and Miao Miao to love him. He is even smaller than Zhou Tuanzi." He Xiaoran said with a smile: "Do you think Zhou Tuanzi is small?"

"Small!" He Miao replied loudly.

He Xiaoran smiled and nodded: "Well, she will be like Tuanzi. She loves Miao Miao very much. She will be called Aunt Miao Miao."

"Let him call Aunt Xiaomiao!"

"He, he doesn't know how to do it now. He needs Miaomiao to love him and protect him all the time. When Miaomiao goes to college, he will call him Auntie Xiaomiao!"

He Miao thought the millet grain looked like a puppy, but her sister said it was a child. She decided to believe her sister's words and treat him as a child.

A month later, with careful feeding by the whole family, the millet grains finally grew from a skinny monkey-like thing into a fat rice grain. The facial features on that wrinkled little face began to take shape, and the face gradually opened up.
Chapter completed!