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Chapter 68 What is the name of the daughter

When she woke up, she had returned to the ward. Du Jiawen's anxious face magnified in front of her eyes.

"Ah, our daughter..." Xiang Xiaochuang blurted out, only to realize that his voice was extremely hoarse.

"The nurse took her to take a bath and brought her in shortly." Du Jiawen quickly comforted her, "I didn't know giving birth was such a painful thing, but there would be no problem with cesarean section."

"But it's not good for children, and it affects intelligence and health." Xiang Xiaochuang retorted tiredly.

"There are so many children born by cesarean section. How come there are so many effects! This situation occurs only when the oxygen supply is insufficient."

"Yeah." Xiang Xiaochuang closed his eyes tiredly.

When I opened my eyes again, I found that the bedside was full of people. In addition to the doctors and nurses who were crying, there were also Du Kang and Liu Qinzhi who looked nervous.

"I just fell asleep." She forced a smile.

"Okay, I'm awake." The doctor sighed, "Family members don't need to be too nervous. The mother will temporarily go into shock due to excessive blood loss during childbirth. Do not use excessive drugs, as it will be detrimental to the mother's recovery."

Du Jiawen felt distressed and wiped the sweat from her forehead: "It's painful to have a child, so let's just have one."

The young nurse chuckled: "When you see the baby getting cuter and cuter every day, you will want to have another baby!"

"Ah, daughter..." Xiang Xiaochuang called out. Before she fell into sleep, the nurse once hugged her and took a look, but she only saw a small wrinkled face.

"Put it on the small bed next to you. She is sleeping soundly!" The doctor smiled and explained a few more care precautions before turning and walking out.

Du Kang and Liu Qinzhi had already gathered their heads on the small bed. Xiang Xiaochuang turned his face sideways and could see a little person sleeping peacefully, occasionally smacking his lips.

Five days later, Xiang Xiaochuang was discharged from the hospital smoothly and began his confinement in a serious manner.

She wanted to walk down the ground, but was immediately stopped by Du Jiawen.

"The doctor said that moderate exercise is beneficial to postpartum recovery." Xiang Xiaochuang presented scientific evidence, but Du Jiawen turned a deaf ear.

"Confinement is all about sitting. You lie down on the bed. Of course, a servant will do it for you. What else do you need to do when you get up?"

"People in rural areas go to the fields the next day after giving birth." Xiang Xiaochuang muttered.

"How can it be compared? It took just a few minutes for someone to get over it, but you even went into shock twice in the hospital! You were born with a bad constitution, but you still show off..."

Xiang Xiaochuang could only keep silent. He was really bored after going to work. All the books on his pillow were taken away. It is said that reading during confinement will damage your eyes.

She couldn't even leave her daughter alone to relieve her boredom, and could only see her twice a day. After giving birth, her milk supply was very low, so Liu Qinzhi found a wet nurse, and now she was completely useless.

Fortunately, there was a specially hired "month-old nanny" who was responsible for her food and daily life, and could also talk to her. Liu Qinzhi did not allow her to talk too much for fear of damaging her voice.

With great difficulty, Xiang Xiaochuang was allowed to walk around the house until the last day of confinement.

Originally, I wanted to take advantage of the time when my little daughter was one month old to hold the full moon wine together with the wedding. However, Xiang Xiaochuang has not been recovering well. Although he is not pretty, he still feels lack of energy.

Xiang Xiaochuang doesn't care when the wedding will be held. Anyway, they got married legally a year ago. Legally, she and Du Jiawen are already a legitimate couple.

"Is it time to give our daughter a name? We can't keep calling her baby like this." Xiang Xiaochuang couldn't help but feel funny when he saw Du Jiawen's awkward posture holding his daughter.

But the picture of him wearing a suit and holding a child is touching in itself.

"Yeah, I need to choose a name. Dad said it's called Ninglu, do you think it's okay?"

Ninglu? Isn't this the name she had in the Tang family when she was a child?

Du Jiawen saw her confused look and couldn't help but smile smugly: "Yes, you are right, it was your previous name. Dad said, after all, you grew up in the Tang family, but you can't change it now."

Think of the name Tang Ninglu as compensation for your mother."

Xiang Xiaochuang looked sarcastic: "The name is just a symbol. It's not that I don't want to change it back. It's just that the two of us keep changing it, so why bother? There's no need at all! Ninglu... just Ninglu.

...I feel very weak."

"Names are different from people. Our daughter will be a strong woman in the future and will manage the Du family!" Du Jiawen held his daughter in his arms and looked at those swaying eyes with a smile.

I never knew that children can make people soft to the bottom of their hearts.

"What's so good about being a strong woman? How tiring it is..." Xiang Xiaochuang muttered, reaching out to take her daughter.

"You don't know how to hug!" Du Jiawen concluded decisively.

Xiang Xiaochuang couldn't laugh or cry: "Why can't I hug you anymore?"

"I finally took it from my parents for a while, but you still take it from me!" Du Jiawen looked dissatisfied, "You have plenty of time during the day."

Xiang Xiaochuang rolled his eyes at him: "You also know that it's hard to get it, and so do I..."

Du Jiawen looked at her and suddenly laughed.

"Ninglu, Ninglu... you will be called Ninglu from now on." Xiang Xiaochuang ignored Du Jiawen and just lowered his head and said softly to his daughter. Suddenly he shouted again, "Ah, but, her last name is

what?"

"Of course my surname is Du!" Du Jiawen smiled and hugged her, holding both mother and daughter in his arms, "You can hold your daughter, and I can hold you."

"Then...Mom, she..."

"It doesn't matter, it's just a last name." Du Jiawen disagreed, "Mom and dad seem to be in a honey pot now. I asked dad to manage the company for me for several days but he refused. Alas..."

Xiang Xiaochuang chuckled: "Who told you to try your best to snatch it away? You deserve it!"

The two of them were talking so happily, but the little girl flattened her mouth in shame and started crying.

"It really spoils the scenery!" Du Jiawen raised his little nose, "Look, Ninglu doesn't like her mother, so give it to me!"

Xiang Xiaochuang reluctantly handed his daughter into his hands, but her daughter also refused to give Du Jiawen face and cried louder and louder.

"Are you hungry?" Xiang Xiaochuang guessed.

Sure enough, the grandparents who heard the crying immediately ran over: "What's going on?"

"I think she's hungry..." Xiang Xiaochuang explained awkwardly.

"Sister Cai, go and make some milk powder!" Liu Qinzhi said loudly and went downstairs in a panic.

"Didn't you hire a wet nurse?" Xiang Xiaochuang asked doubtfully.

"Well, Qinzhi said that the nanny must have a good rest at night so that the quality of the milk can be good." Du Kang explained in a funny way, "So I put her to bed early in the morning and drank milk powder at night."

Xiang Xiaochuang stuck out his tongue, he was really not a competent mother.


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