Best Actor Wants To Stay With Me

Xia Siyu didn't believe in "home" for a long time.

Not only did she not believe in home, but she also didn't believe in "love" much. Because of her own experience, what's the use of feelings? In the end, feelings will be no match for the beating of reality. In the end, she will only become a grudge, and will drag the child.

Therefore, her attitude towards life is to go with the flow of things, as long as the old lady is happy, she doesn't think about stability and safety, family and future generations at all.

However, now watching Bo Yan fall asleep holding her hand by the side, and the child resting beside him, there is still a faint smell of milk, it seems that it is not as furious as she thought.

She was still a little tired and didn't have much strength to get up, so she had to squeeze his hand with her fingers. With this grip, Bo Yan woke up.

Then, the baby cried.

It wasn't half a minute before the warm moment, and the magic sound of the child's cry was immediately surrounding the beam.

Therefore, at any warm moment, life is life. It is impossible to imagine a winner in life without firewood, rice, oil and salt like in the novel.

However, it hasn’t been long before he jumped. Soon he got up and quickly patted the child. First, check whether the diaper is overloaded, and then check the time to feed him. Breastfeeding is also specially placed in a milk warmer, and milk powder has been prepared. Hold the child sideways, hold the child's head with the elbow, and then tuck the pacifier in his mouth. Sure enough, with the pacifier in his mouth, although the little guy still groaned quietly, the chuckle of the **** was louder, and he gently patted the baby's **** palm.

Xia Siyu saw him like this: "Is it a girl?"

Bo Yan nodded with a smile, really. Xia Siyu hummed twice, and she knew that if it was a raw egg, maybe he wouldn't be so gentle at this time. Of course, she actually didn't believe in saying "daughter is the lover of father's previous life". A daughter is a daughter. What kind of lover is it? If this is true, can you say that every previous life when a mother had a husband like your son?

However, she was still very emotional: "Let me see."

Bo Yan nodded, approached cautiously, put the bottle aside first, shook Xia Siyu's bed, and then handed the baby to her hand. Xia Siyu glanced, the baby's blush was like a monkey fart, and her face was wrinkled. She couldn't help but said, "It's ugly."

I don't know if it was because of her complaint, or because the baby's milk bottle was gone, or because it was in the arms of a "stranger" and broke the defense instantly, crying so loudly. Although the little guy was wrapped in clothes, she could still see the little fist she was clenching hard.

The magic sound pierced her ears, and Xia Siyu was even more impatient when she heard it. Bo Yan also hurriedly carried the baby back and stuffed her a baby bottle. But the little guy is quite arrogant, and he will cry if he refuses to eat.

Xia Siyu smiled when she saw it, "This guy has my demeanor."

How could my mother be able to coax you easily with a bottle? You snatched it when I was about to have milk, but now you coax me, it's too late.

Bo Yan had to hold the child upright, put her little head on her shoulders, and coaxed her with pats and said, "Hey, stop crying."

"You still have your demeanor, are you such a mother?" Xia Youbiao outside woke up and opened the door to enter. He glanced sideways at Xia Siyu, and looked at the little guy lovingly: "Quickly, let Grandpa hug you."

Bo Yan carefully handed the child over again. This time, perhaps he met a stranger, or perhaps Tsundere, who didn't give her milk just now, hadn't coaxed her well. The child curled his mouth and cried louder.

Xia Youbiao returned the child to Bo Yan angrily. Xia Siyu also mocked his father: "You still say me, you see, you can't hold it by yourself."

Xia Youbiao didn't care about the ridicule with Xia Siyu. He just sighed: "When you were born, you were so young. Only a tiny bit. In my arms, it is small, soft, and white, just like a piece of soft tofu. , It seems to be broken with one squeeze. I remember very clearly that at that time, I was afraid that your mother would sweat and catch a cold, so I wore a red headscarf on her head. She just hugged you and leaned on the bed, and then I Sit next to her. The sun shines on her and on you like this, and then you smile and she smiles. I thought it was really good at the time."

I don’t know if it’s his story telling well, or because his voice is so good. Anyway, the little guy who was crying just received his cry, with tears still hanging in his eyes, and his big and round eyeballs rolled around. . Even though the newborn baby can't see things clearly, it doesn't prevent this guy's eyes from looking awkwardly, just like her mother's.

Xia Youbiao asked, "What is her name? Do you name her again?"

Xia Siyu looked like an uncle: "I don't know the name, you ask me. But there is one thing, this kid has to have my last name."

She had already said that she wanted her to have a child, right? Yes, the child must have her last name. If you don’t have her surname, you can get divorced. If the divorced baby goes to her, you should still give her surname. She keeps saying that she loves me, and even the child born to my mother who has been born so hard can't bear her last name, love me ass.

Xia Youbiao was a little surprised. He didn't expect this child to be named Xia instead of Bo. Bo Yan thought for a while: "I just thought of a few names. If this child's surname is Xia..."

"Wait." Xia Siyu interrupted him again, and Xia Youbiao hurriedly followed up: "Yes, actually... whose surname does not matter, as long as you can raise the child together." He doesn't care much about the child's surname. , After all, Xia Juan is here.

Xia Siyu looked at Xia Youbiao with a look of surprise, but he didn't expect the old man to come out and drag his feet. She hesitated: "This child should be named Wen."

Xia Youbiao was stunned again.

Xia Siyu calmly said: "If this is a boy, then it doesn't matter, but she is a girl, anyway, she must be named Wen. I didn't continue dancing back then, and despite my mother's dissuasion, I plunged into the entertainment industry, right? Live with my mother. Although I can't force her to learn how to dance, I can let her try it. If she really isn't the material, or doesn't like this direction, just let her."

Xia Youbiao really didn't expect this to happen. For a while, he felt as if he was beaten with a stick in his head, dumbfounded. But he still had a little sense, and turned his head and glanced at Bo Yan. Bo Yan just smiled and patted the child's back lightly: "Then I will think about the name."

If the Bo family still has some affection for him, maybe he will object. But now, he did not hesitate in the slightest. It’s okay to have any surname, and it’s no big deal with your grandmother’s surname.

A feeling that had never happened before came to my heart, perhaps it was a surprise, a sigh, and self-blame. For a long time, Xia You nodded: "Okay, good, really good." At the last few words, he was already somewhat Crying.