Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

Jiang Bei Yuanen said without denying it.

"It didn't really fall."

"Oh, what does it mean that I didn't really fall? What if I didn't catch it? Are you trying to **** me off? You ruined the child that I gave birth so hard? Are you the child's father?"

"talk less."

Jiang Beiyuan's voice was soft, and she squeezed her hand.

"You have to take a good rest now. I went to Aunt Qiao to get the herbal medicine for replenishing qi and blood. I boiled it for you. Can you drink it?"

"Then you promise me, don't do anything to hurt the child in the future, I will drink it!"

"I'm stupid? I have no grievances with him, what do I do to him."

The tone of Jiangbeiyuan's yin and yang strange air.

Yannian snorted and was satisfied, so she took Jiang Beiyuan's hand and sipped the soup.

"Aunt Qiao said that your uterus is congenital cold, coupled with the fluctuating mood in the past few months, chronic depression and illness, so it is difficult to labor and hemorrhage."

"Oh, I don't know who made me feel sick for a long time, and I blame my son..." Yannian muttered softly.

During pregnancy, she did have a lot of mood swings.

Because so many things happened, she was exhausted.

Jiang Beiyuan didn't speak or argue, he just stared at her directly for a moment.

She did not dare to blink, for fear that she would disappear in the next second.

Seeing him so worried about gains and losses, Yannian sighed and stopped being angry with him. Anyway, it was all over and the child was fine.

"You go inside to wash and shave your face, it's sloppy!"

"…Yep."

Let her lie on the bed and rest, Jiang Beiyuan then entered the bathroom.

Coming out in a refreshing suit, I saw Jiang Guoteng sitting on the side of the bed with the child in his arms, sending it to Yan Nian.

Jiang Beiyuan walked over, frowning unhappy, "Old man, didn't I say that I would send the child over at night."

"Oh, the child is crying all the time, he should be hungry, how can you keep him from seeing his mother for a day?"

It's a boy.

A little ball.

Although she was born a month prematurely, she was very healthy. She gave birth to 6 kg 2 taels. All the indicators were checked and there was no problem.

The child has white skin, very long eyelashes, unopened eyebrows, small nose, small eyes, small mouth, curled up small hands, as if stretching.

Yannian felt warmth in her heart.

This is how mother and child feel connected!

"Husband, our son is a bit ugly!"

Small eyes, small squats and mouths, they don’t look good!

"Well, an ugly one." Jiang Beiyuan unceremoniously followed the words and satirized the child.

"Take it, you parents are really, how can you dislike your child's ugliness? Both of you are good-looking. Naturally, this gene is not much different. It will look good when it is opened!"

Jiang Guoteng faced Jiang Beiyuandao sternly, then smiled and looked at Yannian.

"I asked the old fortune-teller to calculate. They said that you had too much amniotic fluid during childbirth. This child was short of water. You have to take a three-character or four-character name, and you must bring water in every word, otherwise you can't hold it down."

"Okay, the one with water, then I have to think about it!"

Yannian is also quite superstitious. She had given her children several names before. When the master said that the child was short of water, she had to reconsider.

Jiang Beiyuan on the side snorted: "Just call Jiang Sanshui, or Jiang Sishui."

Jiang Guoteng: "..."

Saying: "..."

Yannian was going to breastfeed the baby, so Jiang Guoteng went out.

Jiang Beiyuan didn't leave, but stood beside him, looking straight at Yan Nian.