Song Tingyue almost shed tears when he saw Jiang Chaoxi was intact.
"Xibao, you have suffered."
Jiang Chaoxi knew that Song Tingyue cared more about her than himself.
Although the wound was still very painful, in order to reassure Song Tingyue, she raised a bright smile: "Senior brother, I'm fine now. Look at me, I'm fine, not a hair is missing."
Although Song Tingyue did not see Jiang Chaoxi give birth in person, he could imagine the pain and struggle she went through.
During this time, he stayed at home with his parents.
Grandma's sudden death disrupted all his plans.
I didn’t even have time to go see Jiang Chao Xi.
Song Tingyue walked to the incubator and was extremely excited when he saw the baby.
His eyes seemed to be glued to the baby: "He is so small, so cute, and looks a lot like you."
Jiang Chaoxi sat on the bed and looked sideways at Song Tingyue and the baby.
The doctor said that although the child is a little underweight, his organs are well developed and as long as all physical signs are normal, he can go home.
The room where Jiang Chaoxi lived had a kitchen. Song Tingyue sent someone to buy vegetables and deliver them. He wanted to cook himself and make confinement meals for Jiang Chaoxi.
Lu Yanting ordered a confinement meal for Jiang Chaoxi, but Song Tingyue did not allow Jiang Chaoxi to eat it, so he could only eat what he cooked.
During this time, he was at home and had already studied the confinement recipes, and was waiting for Jiang Chaoxi to give birth to him so that he could show off his talents.
Song Tingyue's cooking skills got better and better, and he made white fungus soup, soybean and pig's trotters soup, sesame oil pork liver, millet porridge, and boiled cabbage heart for Jiang Chaoxi.
He also packed it with exquisite tableware, put it on a tray, and served it to Jiang Chaoshi.
It’s more delicious and delicious than the confinement meals ordered by Lu Yanting.
Although Jiang Chaoxi had no appetite, in order to make Song Tingyue feel at ease, she ate all the dishes he cooked.
After drinking the soybean and pig's trotters soup, Jiang Chaoshi felt a little bloated in her chest.
She was delighted to find that her breasts had increased.
Call the confinement nanny quickly.
The confinement nurse helped her express the colostrum and put it in a bottle to feed the baby.
The mammary glands were not open yet, so when she was expressing milk, Jiang Chaoxi was so painful that she almost cried.
She thought she wouldn't suffer anymore after giving birth, but the pain of milking was just as heart-piercing.
In the end, the confinement sister only squeezed out 30 ml.
Give it to your baby to drink immediately.
Colostrum is yellow and clear, with a thick layer of oil floating on it.
The baby was also hungry and sucked the bottle greedily.
Thirty milliliters of colostrum was eaten quickly.
The confinement sister-in-law praised the baby for being able to eat and sleep, and would definitely reach the standard weight soon.
Jiang Chaoxi felt that his baby was really well-behaved. He never cried or fussed. He slept when he was full and ate when he woke up. He was like a little angel.
When the confinement nurse was milking Jiang Chaoxi.
Song Tingyue and Lu Yanting were both sitting on the bench outside the door.
Although Lu Yanting looked more and more dissatisfied with Song Tingyue, he still said patiently: "Congratulations, you are a father."
Hearing Lu Yanting congratulate him, Song Tingyue twitched the corners of his lips.
I want to laugh, but I can't.
Lu Yanting seems to have not figured out who should congratulate whom.
It seems that Jiang Chaoxi is really disappointed with Lu Yanting. The child has been born, but he has not yet told Lu Yanting that he is the biological father of the child.
Song Tingyue remained silent before saying: "Thank you."
"Your family doesn't agree with you marrying Jiang Chaoxi, so you plan to deny her a status for the rest of your life?" When he said this, Lu Yanting's eyes showed contempt.
Originally, he thought that Song Tingyue loved Jiang Chaoxi very much and would give everything for her, but in the end, it was nothing more than that.
Just because the family disagreed, they refused to give Jiang Chaoxi a status and made their child an illegitimate child.
Song Tingyue wanted to say that it was not because his family did not agree with him marrying Jiang Chaoxi that he did not marry him, but because Jiang Chaoxi was not willing to marry him at all.
Jiang Chaoxi only regarded him as his childhood sweetheart and senior brother.
There is no love between men and women.
And he can only care about her and take care of her as a senior brother.
Song Tingyue raised his head and looked at the sky, and said quietly: "You don't need to worry about her and me."
"Don't worry, I will take good care of Jiang Chaoxi and the child."
Lu Yanting has already thought about it. As long as Jiang Chaoxi doesn't marry Song Tingyue, he will still have a chance.
If it doesn't work in one year, then two years; if it doesn't work in two years, then three years; if it doesn't work in three years, then ten years.
Jiang Chaoxi has loved him for ten years, and for the rest of his life, he will love her twice as much to make up for the regrets of those ten years.
Song Tingyue knew that no matter how hard he tried, he could not compete with Lu Yanting.
But he couldn't understand how Lu Yanting clearly hurt Jiang Chaoxi so deeply, yet he was still her favorite person.
He could risk his own life for Jiang Chaoxi, but Jiang Chaoxi didn't even give him a chance to fight for her.
Lu Yanting went into the ward to see the child.
Jiang Chaoxi saw him and asked in surprise: "Why haven't you left yet?"
She didn't see him all afternoon, so she thought he had left.
Lu Yanting pursed his lips and said bitterly: "I want to stay to protect you mother and son."
He looked at the child in the incubator.
The baby hasn't grown yet, so it's hard to tell who he looks like.
He couldn't help but secretly think that if he and Jiang Chaoxi had wanted children when they got married, they would be able to have children now.
I didn't like children much before, but now I feel envious of the sleeping baby.
It would be great if it were his child.
Suddenly the sleeping baby suddenly laughed.
Lu Yanting said excitedly: "The baby smiled, the baby smiled, he must have had a sweet dream."
Seeing Lu Yanting's silly look, Jiang Chaoxi also laughed.
So silly!
Song Tingyue stood at the door and saw Jiang Chaoxi looking at Lu Yanting with a gentle look on his face, and his heart hurt like a knife.
With a gentle and jade-like smile still hanging on his face, he asked: "Xi Bao, why aren't Grandpa Jiang and Grandma Jiang here?"
"My grandparents went to the temple to worship Buddha and pray for blessings. I thought I would call them in a few days so as not to worry them."
Jiang Chaoxi wanted to call his grandparents when he left the ward.
But then I thought about it, she was born prematurely, and the baby's condition was not very good. I was afraid that the grandparents would be too anxious and it would be bad for their health. After thinking about it, I decided to wait for a few days.
Wait until the baby's condition is stable before calling them.
Song Tingyue nodded, agreeing with Jiang Chaoxi's idea.
The old couple are getting older and should not be anxious. If they are anxious, something may happen easily.
It would be better to notify them in a few days.
Song Tingyue stewed bird's nests for Jiang Chaoxi as a midnight snack.
Every hour, the confinement nurse feeds the baby milk.
If you can express breast milk, feed it with breast milk. If you can't express breast milk, feed it with water milk bought in the hospital.
There is only one nursing bed in the ward, and the confinement nurse sleeps on the nursing bed.
Lu Yanting and Song Tingyue could only sit on the sofa in the living room, staring at each other, neither of them willing to leave first.
In the evening, Jiang Chaoxi also called his grandparents.
He didn't even mention that he had given birth to a child.
Mrs. Jiang and Mr. Jiang plan to go home on the weekend.
Old Mrs. Jiang asked Jiang Chaoxi: "How are you and Lu Yanting doing? Has he taken good care of you?"
Jiang Chaoxi glanced at Lu Yanting, who was lying on the incubator, not looking at the child, and replied: "Not bad!"