Dear Mr. Shi

Shi Yuhan gently lay down beside Song Qinghuan.

On one side is the beloved woman, on the other side is the child who was born just now.

Shi Yuhan was lying in the middle, and at this moment, I deeply realized the long-lost sense of happiness.

He suddenly felt that all the previous suffering, all the sufferings, that he should bear, so that he would not feel afraid of the happiness at the moment, afraid of the perishability of happiness.

Don’t they all say that if you don’t die in a catastrophe, there must be a blessing?

Then I just hope that all the sufferings will be borne by him, and they will have no worries in their lives.

After five days, Song Qinghuan's wound has healed very well and can be discharged from the hospital to recuperate.

But you can't ride the car for too long, and you can't be exhausted, so naturally, Song Qinghuan has to stay in Q City to raise it this month.

Shi Yuhan was very busy and busy, Song Qinghuan felt that when she often wakes up in the middle of the night to feed her daughter, he still sees the light in the study room.

But no matter how busy he is, he is caring and caring for both of them.

The daughter is still very easy to take, can eat and sleep, does not cry or make trouble, but between parents, she seems to like father more.

For this reason, Song Qinghuan was very disagreeable, thinking about how difficult she was, she suffered a lot from having a pregnancy in October, but Shi Yuhan was able to pick it up.

Sigh: Unfair, too unfair!

In fact, it's not that her daughter really doesn't like her, it's mainly because Song Qinghuan seems to have a bit of postpartum depression.

The doctor said that Song Qinghuan changed his mood from excitement to depression too quickly, ups and downs, and then turned into "manic" symptoms.

However, these symptoms usually disappear after about a week.

In the middle of the night, her daughter was hungry again, and Song Qinghuan felt a hot and humid thigh just after holding her breastfeeding.

Song Qinghuan's dark eyes were incredibly round, looking at her daughter, she couldn't help but gnash her teeth and said, "Shi, Yi, Mo! Why are you always like this? Oh my God, you always urinate as soon as you drink milk. Didn't you drink it?"

The little guy seemed to understand her mother's words. She curled her lips, squinted her eyes, and suddenly pulled her throat open and burst into tears.

"God, why are you crying again, can you stop crying!" When her daughter cried, Song Qinghuan was upset.

In fact, she has been getting better in two days, and it is estimated that the symptoms have gradually disappeared.

When she heard her daughter's crying two days ago, she couldn't wait to stuff her daughter back into her belly again.

"Lele, why are you crying?" When staying in the study to protect from the cold, he hurried over when he heard his daughter's cry.

Although Song Qinghuan said that Shile was not good, Shi Yuhan decided to give his daughter a nickname Lele, his joy!

Seeing her husband, Song Qinghuan immediately acted like a baby, with an annoyed look: "Shi Yuhan, look at your little daughter, and pee your eldest daughter again!"

"Puff!" With a cry, someone at the door couldn't help laughing. It was Aunt Wang. She heard the cry and ran over. She just heard this and couldn't help but want to laugh.

But it was a secret compliment in my heart, the relationship between this couple is really good.

Looking back, she also wanted to talk to her mouth, let him raise herself as a daughter, and be compliant with her.

But after she was sure she was going to say this, Aunt Wang shuddered all over her body again, so forget it. If she really said that, she probably thought that she had taken the wrong medicine and sent her to the hospital anxiously. an examination.