1677. Chapter 1677 He seems to know that you despise him
"Wow wow——"
As if sensing his father's disdain, the baby, who had only cried once since birth, suddenly burst into tears.
Gu Qianqian moved her hands and suddenly opened her eyes when she heard the child's cry.
"Qi Mingye..."
"Are you awake? Don't move. The wound has just been sutured. Don't move around at this time. Lie down!"
"Why is the baby crying? Let me see the baby..."
Gu Qianqian struggled to sit up, and Qi Mingye raised the pillow for her.
Hearing her words, he glanced at her with resentful eyes and handed the child to her, "Gu Qianqian, take care of it!"
"..." Gu Qianqian was stunned.
He lowered his eyes and glanced at the pitiful little guy who was crying and twitching in his swaddling clothes, and his eyes suddenly widened.
"Qi Mingye, he opened his eyes!"
In the swaddling clothes, the newborn little guy was staring at Mommy with his eyes as clear as obsidian.
Long and narrow eyebrows, a high bridge of nose, thin lips pursed into a thin line...
He looks like a replica of Xiao Qi Mingye.
"Puff-"
Meeting Gu Qianqian's appraising eyes, he curled up his pink lips and puffed out unhappy words.
That little look made it seem like he understood what they were saying.
"The baby seems to know that you dislike him and is angry..."
Gu Qianqian looked at the little guy in her hand in surprise, her curved eyebrows full of surprise.
As if he heard her words, the little guy sobbed twice and started crying loudly.
At this time, not only Gu Qianqian but also Qi Mingye was stunned.
"Qianqian!"
The people who were waiting anxiously outside the door couldn't wait to rush in when they heard that the mother and son were safe.
Mr. Di was walking at the front. When he saw the little guy being held by Qi Mingye, his eyes widened and his eyes were full of joy.
"Little great-grandson, haha, I didn't expect that I, Emperor Shengtian, would be here and I would be able to have another great-grandson. My ancestors bless me!"
Mr. Di walked to the bedside with a cane and looked at the tired Gu Qianqian.
"Girl Qianqian, are you okay?"
"Grandpa, I'm fine." Gu Qianqian reached out and poked Qi Mingye, signaling him to give the child to Grandpa.
"grandfather."
Qi Mingye held the baby and handed it to Mr. Di. The little kid was still sobbing unhappily. He looked unhappy when he saw everyone. His handsome little face was wrinkled and his mouth was pursed, just not happy.
"Okay, okay, little girl Qianqian, you have given birth to a son again, you are a hero!" Mr. Di couldn't help but said with joy.
"As long as the child is healthy." Gu Qianqian obviously noticed that Qi Mingye's face turned dark, and she responded awkwardly.
Mr. Di raised his head and glanced at the young men who were standing behind him but did not come forward. Without any delay, he happily glanced at the little guy with his eyes half-closed and paying no attention to anyone.
He expressed condolences to Gu Qianqian a few times, told the servants to take good care of him, and went out first.
"Qianqian, you scared me to death!" An Moran finally found a chance to speak, and his eyes turned red as soon as he spoke.
She is the one who knows the dangers of premature birth best. When she heard that Gu Qianqian was giving birth prematurely, she was almost scared to death on the way here!
Seeing the apparently calm and composed baby in the swaddle, I couldn't help but take a second look.
"Look, this little guy opened his eyes just after he was born! He's so handsome. He's carved in the same mold as Qi Mingye. Qianqian, you're at a disadvantage. None of the two sons look like yours."
"Ye, congratulations, you are so happy for Lin'er, haha..."
Before Gong Shaoming could gloat over his misfortune, An Moran poked him in the elbow.
