Dongfang Xing immediately reached out and stroked the top of her head, reassuringly saying: "It'll be okay." He looked at the baby with half-closed eyes, and saw a pair of eyes that looked exactly like his, turning and turning, seeming to have a positive attitude toward the world.
Feel curious.
He slowly leaned down, lowered his voice, and said with a hint of warning: "You brat, listen to me, if you dare to show your red eyes in front of outsiders, I will beat you to death."
The baby, who was still grinning at first, was threatened by him, blinked his clumsy eyes, suddenly flattened his mouth, and burst into tears.
He has a small body, but his lung capacity is amazing. His crying was so shocking that it almost lifted the roof of the hospital.
Seeing the tears falling from his eyes, Xiahou Huan'er felt heartbroken for a moment. He immediately glared at Dongfang Xing and said angrily: "You bastard, why are you being mean to my son?" Then he looked at Dongfang Xing.
The baby coaxed gently, "Baby, be good, stop crying. Your parents are bad people. Mommy will help you beat them. Stop crying, my darling..."
She actually scolded him, even scolded him for that brat, and even beat him.
Dongfang Xing's eyes almost popped out. Did you make any mistake? This brat obviously did it on purpose. He actually knew how to use bitter tricks. He was so angry that he gritted his teeth.
When the nurse girl heard the baby crying, she immediately floated over again. In front of Dongfang Xing, she smiled very hard and said: "Madam, the baby must be hungry and needs feeding. Give me the baby, and I will take him to drink milk."
"Thank you, no, I want to feed him myself." Xia Houhuan'er refused with a smile. She must feed the baby's first mouthful of milk herself.
"Honey, you just gave birth and your body needs more rest. Leave him to the nurse to take care of." Dongfang Xing said with disgust.
The corner of Xiahou Huan'er's mouth couldn't help but twitch. What does it mean to deal with it? Did he treat the son she gave birth to as trash?
"I don't feel very tired. Don't disturb me. I want to feed the baby milk."
Xiahou Huan'er said, reaching out to pull open her clothes, when she suddenly saw him still standing beside the bed, she couldn't help but stare: "Turn around."
"Why should I turn around?" Dongfang Xing was dumbfounded.
"I'll be embarrassed if you look at me." Xia Houhuan'er's cheeks immediately turned red.
"I've seen it and touched it countless times." Dongfang Xing stared at her fiercely, feeling that his status was constantly declining, which was miserable.
If it weren't for holding the baby, Xiahou Huan'er would have really wanted to kick her over. Damn it, didn't you see that there was a nurse girl cleaning up the room?
He was so shameless, she still wanted to say it.
Dongfang Xing stood there, staring closely with piercing eyes. He was not the one who was hungry anyway. He had plenty of patience to waste time with the mother and son.
"Scoundrel." Xiahou Huan'er scolded him, but there was nothing he could do. The baby was crying hard. He must be really hungry.
Fortunately, the nurse in the room finished cleaning up and left voluntarily.
She opened her clothes, endured her shyness, picked up the baby, and breastfed the baby for the first time.
When the impossibly soft little mouth touched hers, he immediately instinctively sucked it without crying, and ate quietly without crying.
Such a good baby, Xiahou Huan'er is breastfeeding the baby with a satisfied and loving smile on her face.
Originally, she thought that she and Dongfang Xing would never have a baby in this life.
