Just as he was talking, he saw Xiao Yu running over with a look of surprise on his face.
"Already given birth?"
Saw him coming.
"Well, I just took him out." Zhao Qingyuan waved to him proudly, "Come here and take a look, this is my son."
Xiao Yu walked to Zhao Qinglan and looked at the child in her arms, feeling extremely loved in her heart.
"Wow, chubby."
Xiao Yu stretched out her hand.
"Give me a hug."
Zhao Qinglan carefully put the child in his arms, "Be careful."
Compared to Zhao Qinglan, Xiao Yu looks better at holding children and is very gentle.
A newborn baby will sleep all the time, and occasionally his little hands will move his fingers.
Looking up at Zhao Qingyuan standing aside, Xiao Yu said with a smile: "Congratulations, you are a father. My little nephew is handsome. He will definitely be a handsome boy when he grows up."
Zhao Qingyuan laughed.
"It goes without saying, don't you look at who you are following?"
"Sister, please take a photo with your mobile phone. You should commemorate such an important day... You can show it to him when he grows up."
"Um…"
After giving birth to the baby, Fang Hui rested in the delivery room for a while before being pushed out.
The weather is still cold now.
But Fang's hair was wet with sweat.
Thinking of what it would be like to give birth to a baby, her legs were shaking a little now... At that moment, she shed tears of real pain. But when she heard the baby crying, she couldn't help but be happy.
After coming out of the delivery room, Fang Hui checked into the ward. Zhao Qingyuan arranged for her to be in a single ward so that she could not be disturbed and have a good rest.
"Back to my wife..."
"It really hurts me to death."
Sitting on the edge of the bed, Zhao Qingyuan held her hand, put it to his lips and kissed it. "Thank you, you worked hard for giving birth to my child."
Hearing this, Fang smiled back.
She clearly knew that some men were heartless. When their wives gave birth, they would not react at all and could still sit and play games. She was glad that she did not meet that kind of man.
Her child's father is a caring person.
Reaching out and touching her pale cheek, Zhao Qingyuan came closer and kissed her on the face.
"Hui Hui, I will treat you well all my life."
Seeing that there were still people in the ward, Fang Hui glared at him with a blushing face.
"Give me the baby."
Although she is quite tired now, she still wants to see more of her son.
Zhao Qinglan carried the child to the bedside and gently placed it in her arms.
"Baby…"
Looking at his son, Fang Hui gently touched his head and small hands. "Son..."
Perhaps sensing her movements, the swaddled child loosened his fingers and then clenched them into small fists. Those who watched felt their hearts melt...
Recovery from the natural birth was quick, and Fang Hui was able to walk normally in the afternoon. However, if you want to take good care of your body, you must lie down and rest more. Some people changed diapers, coaxed the baby, and fed milk powder, so there was no need for it.
What is she doing? Of course she needs to take a good rest.
After Fang Hui gave birth to the baby, she stayed in the hospital for a few days, and then she was ready to be discharged. Compared with being in the hospital, she was definitely more comfortable at home.
That afternoon, Zhao Qingyuan went through the discharge procedures.
In the ward, Fang Hui was wearing furry pajamas and a hat. In order to protect her from the cold when she went out, Zhao Qinglan directly put a hooded cloak on her.
"Sister, am I exaggerating?"
Zhao Qinglan glanced at her with a serious look on her face. "No, it's fine. Let's go. I'll carry you downstairs."