Seeing that Liancheng Yazhi had returned to normal, Xia Xuanmo talked in the ward for a while and then left.

Rongyan finished the soup sent from home and quickly said to Liancheng Yazhi: "Go and bring the child over, I haven't seen him yet."

Liancheng said elegantly: "Don't worry, eat something. I'll let the nurse bring you."

After Xia Xuanmo went out to buy food, Rongyan woke up feeling dizzy. When he woke up, he complained of pain when he saw Liancheng Yazhi.

Lian Chengya was happy and distressed at the same time, and the fear in his heart finally disappeared.

It would be nice if Rong Yan could wake up, he was just afraid that she would be as sleepless as before.

Rongyan took two more bites and urged him to pick up the child.

The daughter was the flesh that fell from her body, and she couldn't wait to see the child.

Liancheng Yazhi didn't want to leave her, so she asked the nurse to bring her daughter over.

After a while, the nurse came over with the little one in her arms, gently put the child into Rongyan's arms, and said to her: "The little girl is well-behaved and beautiful, and she knows how to care about you as a mother."

Rongyan was holding a small, limp ball, and suddenly her nose felt sore and she wanted to cry.

This is the baby she gave birth to after she was ten months pregnant. She looks beautiful no matter how she looks at it.

Rongyan suddenly felt that it was worth all the hardships for this little guy.

Liancheng Yazhi sat beside the bed, stretched out his arms to hug the young and old, and whispered: "Aren't our daughters pretty?"

The little guy is still sleeping, with a red face and soft lanugo hair sticking to his scalp. He has a small face and small facial features. At this time, he really can’t tell whether he is good-looking or not. But as parents, look at yourself.

All the children think it looks good.

Rongyan sniffed, "Of course she is beautiful... How can my daughter be ugly?"

Liancheng Yazhi gently wiped away the tears on her face: "You are already a mother, why are you still crying? The doctor said that breastfeeding mothers should not cry, as it is not good for the child."

Rongyan glared at him and reached out to touch the child's face.

She asked Liancheng Yazhi: "What's my daughter's name? Have you thought about it?"

Liancheng Yazhi tucked her hair behind her ears: "Not yet, you are her mother, why don't you give her a nickname?"

Rongyan lowered his head to kiss his daughter's little face, thought for a while and said, "Well, this little guy sleeps so soundly, like a little kitten. Can he call me... meow?"

Liancheng Yazhi's heart trembled. He had just asked Rong Yan to name her. His original intention was to see if Rong Yan's name for his daughter would be the same as before after those things were gone.

But I didn't expect that even if those things hadn't happened, Rongyan would still name the meow the same as before.

Meow meow, their daughter, it doesn't matter whether it's morning or evening.

Liancheng Yazhi felt excited. He hugged her face tightly and kissed her and her daughter's faces: "Okay, let's call it Miaomiao. It's a nice name...my daughter will definitely like it."

Rong Yanxiao's eyes curved into two crescents. She lowered her head and said to Meow Meow: "Meow Meow, little baby, you have a name. Mommy named you Meow Meow. Do you like it..."

The little guy seemed to have really heard her voice. He hugged her and hummed.

Soon she actually opened her eyes, but her mouth was slumped, showing a wronged look, her mouth was squirming, and she seemed to be about to cry.

Rong Yan panicked and asked Liancheng Yazhi, "What's wrong? Why is Miao Miao crying?"

"Maybe she's hungry. Why don't you feed her?"

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