When I regained consciousness, my whole body felt sore as if it was falling apart.
Slowly opening his eyes, Zong Zhenglie's face immediately appeared in front of him.
"Are you awake? Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere? Are you uncomfortable?"
Sheng Xin shook his head, frowned, raised his hand and touched the side, "Where is the child?"
"I brought her here right away. I'm in the neonatal intensive care unit now. I'll bring her over after I get the vaccine. Don't worry!" Zong Zhenglie quickly adjusted the angle of the bed for her, "Is this more comfortable?"
Sheng Xin nodded, his face turned pale, and even his lips turned white, "Hmm... Is the child cute?"
"Of course! Can my son, Zong Zhenglie, be any worse?"
Sheng Xin smiled helplessly, "I really want to see him now...I vaguely heard it was a boy?"
"Yes! It's a boy! As handsome as me."
"..."
When Sheng Xin was helpless, two nurses suddenly walked in holding the child.
Zong Zhenglie hurried over to pick it up, but he didn't know how to hold a child, so he seemed to be in a hurry.
"The hand should be lighter and lower...yes, yes, the head should be supported..."
The nurse taught Zong Zhenglie patiently. Sheng Xin sat on the bed and looked at Zong Zhenglie's nervous look, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.
The two most important people in her life are by her side, what else is there to be dissatisfied about?
.......
On the third day after the child was born, Zong Zheng Houde specially named him Zong Zheng He.
Sheng Xin likes this name very much, because the dictionary explanation of He means grand.
Contains your last name.
The little guy is very naughty. As long as Zong Zhenglie hugs him, he will definitely pee all over him.
Zong Zheng was so angry that he declared that he would be incompatible with him.
In the evening, Sheng Xin took care of the children, while Zong Zhenglie could only be thrown aside with a cold face.
"Wife...your husband, I am lonely and cold..."
"Then plug in the electric blanket! It's almost spring, why are you cold?" Sheng Xin raised her eyebrows, "Why don't you come and sleep on the bed too?"
Hearing Sheng Xin's words, Zong Zhenglie jumped up from the sofa and nodded quickly, "Yeah! I almost miss my big bed!"
After saying that, he quickly got into her bed as if he was afraid that Sheng Xin would regret it.
But as soon as his hand touched Sheng Xin's waist, the little guy who was sleeping over there suddenly started crying!
Zong Zhenglie took his hand away, and the little guy stopped crying immediately.
"Hey! You bastard!"
"How are you talking to your child?" Sheng Xin quickly nudged Zong Zhenglie with her elbow, "Be more honest, or I'll let you go to the sofa!"
"..." Zong Zhenglie quickly shut his mouth and lay down on the bed.
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In a blink of an eye, summer has arrived.
Zong Zhenglie was very busy all day long because of software development.
Sheng Xin also went to his studio to help him start a business, and Xiao Zongzhenghe was left in the care of Zheng Meishu.
But the little guy is very lovable, doesn’t cry or fuss, and follows anyone who hugs him.
This made the neighbors around him chase Xiao Zong Zhenghe like a star chaser all day long.
In the studio, everyone was busy with their heads down, and all they could hear was the sound of typing on the keyboard. Some people even didn't look up all day long.
It was almost noon, and Sheng Xin finished the work at hand and was ready to go out and order lunch boxes for the employees.