I Became A Villain, Rich And Handsome

Five hundred and twentieth chapters, Chengcheng

When Shen Qingxue opened her eyes again, she saw that Lin Feng was sitting beside her reading a book, and the dictionary was turned by him.

"Didn't you read such a long dictionary before, why are you still turning the pages here now?" Shen Qingxue asked with a smile.

"Suddenly I felt that the names I gave before were too hasty. I'm not very satisfied. The birth certificate will be issued in a while. I have to name my son a better name. After all, the name will follow him for the rest of his life." Lin Feng continued to flip through the book in his hand without raising his head.

"Yeah" Shen Qingxue didn't speak either, quietly watching him flip through the book.

"By the way, wife, do you want to drink water?" Lin Feng asked.

"If you're not thirsty, don't drink for now. You can read books now." Shen Qingxue answered him and turned her head slightly to look at him.

The ward was quiet again, except for the occasional sound of turning pages.

At this moment, Shen Qingxue felt very peaceful inside.

Shen Qingxue laughed suddenly, remembering that when she met Lin Feng just now, she never thought that the two would be together for so long.

In a blink of an eye, I even have children, which is great.

It's really amazing to have your own destiny in the dark.

"Wife, do you have any good suggestions for our son's name?" Lin Feng felt that his mind was full of mucus, and he rejected several names after thinking about it. It was either too jerky or too eloquent. What do you think? Feeling dissatisfied.

"Well..." Shen Qingxue tilted her head and thought for a while, but she didn't expect that her husband would be so unreliable, and he would lose the chain at a critical moment, and he had urged him to read the dictionary in advance. At this time, he had to rely on himself.

"Then call it Lin Zicheng." Shen Qingxue said.

Is it so sloppy? Is this how my son's name has been decided for the rest of his life?

Lin Feng thought about it for a while, but really couldn't think of a suitable name. Suddenly, he felt that the name Lin Zicheng sounded very good, so he could just call it this.

"Okay." Lin Feng felt that it was feasible, and nodded heavily.

"Husband, I want to drink water." Shen Qingxue didn't drink much water all night and felt a little dry.

"Okay, I'll get you hot water." Lin Feng quickly took out the water cup he had prepared from the schoolbag he brought, and took the cup to the water dispenser in the corridor to pick up water.

When he came back, he saw that Shen Qingxue was stretching out his hand to play with Zicheng. Zicheng's palm was small, and Shen Qingxue's finger seemed to be very long. Hearing Lin Feng entering the door, Shen Qingxue quickly withdrew her fingers and tilted her head to look out the window.

Lin Feng feels like a hell. If you want to play with your son, you can play with him for a while. Why do you have to be sneaky? Are you still his own mother?

It makes Lin Feng feel as if he has done something extraordinary. Is that so?

Shen Qingxue pouted and glanced at Lin Feng intentionally or unintentionally. Just now, she said that her son was ugly, but now she is playing with the child vigorously. Girls don't want to be ashamed.

Lin Feng didn't know the reason, so he handed her the warm water in his hand and continued to bury his head in reading the book.

He still felt that the child's reputation was too hasty, and it was still a while before the registration was announced. Lin Feng felt that it was necessary to continue research.

In the end, Lin Feng, the guy who fell off the chain, still couldn't come up with a suitable name. He still named it according to the name Shen Qingxue came up with. On the third day of staying in the hospital, Shen Qingxue was already able to go to the ground, and on the fifth day , go through the formalities for discharge, and prepare to go home.

Although Shen Qingxue still looks a little weak, when she has two big stomachs, she is much better.

Looking at his bright eyes and slightly pale lips, Lin Feng had to turn on the old mother mode again, trying to make Shen Qingxue stay on the bed without moving under his good manners.

"Oh, I don't listen, I don't listen, the bastard recites the scriptures." Shen Qingxue covered her ears, and now in his eyes, Lin Feng was simply transformed into a Tang monk, and she was naturally Sun Wukong, who listened to Tang monk chanting the mantra every day.

Lin Feng took a deep breath and felt that it was still necessary to reorganize the language.

"I'm fine now. Besides, haven't you been by my side all the time? If there is any problem, you will find out if Feng is not the first time." Shen Qingxue stretched her body and felt that after giving birth, it was like a new It is normal to be alive, without the burden of dozens of pounds on the body, and walking a lot more briskly.

"Look, look, this is the information I've checked in the past few days." Lin Feng saw that Shen Qingxue was immune to words, and went back to the room to pick up a stack of books, each of which had several pages folded by him. Yes, the above are all about the dangers of not confinement.

Lin Feng wanted to convince Shen Qingxue with the truth.

Shen Qingxue not only didn't look at her, but her face was full of me and I didn't listen. You could do anything to me, and Lin Feng was so angry that she was gnashing her teeth, but she couldn't help her.

"Don't coax me, as far as I know, foreigners don't need confinement, and our body structure is no different. Besides, confinement is the theory of traditional Chinese medicine..." Shen Qingxue refuted Lin Feng.

Lin Feng really had a headache, he waved his hand, and said in an almost pleading tone: "How can you say that you lost such a big piece of meat, should you raise it?"

Shen Qingxue simply spread her hands, "I'm hungry, I want to eat, head office."

Lin Feng sighed and looked at his precious son lying beside him. He wrapped his apron and went to the kitchen to cook. Originally, he was thinking of finding a nanny to take care of him, but Shen Qingxue always felt uneasy and said nothing. Agreed, so the task of three meals a day fell to him as a father.

Now what Lin Feng has to do before going to bed is to read all kinds of soups that nourish qi and nourish the body, and give Shen Qingxue tonic every day.

The chicken flying dog dance has been busy for more than half a month. Lin Feng is almost depressed. He wakes up earlier than the chicken and goes to bed later than the dog. He refuses to let Shen Qingxue get out of bed easily, so all kinds of major events are hours, nothing to do. He did everything by himself, and now Lin Feng really can't wait to have more heads.

A few days later, good news came from Jin Long and Erica, and his family got a daughter.

When the two met, Jin Long was surprised to find that since Lin Feng became a father, he seemed to have gained a whole punch, and his small belly began to become obvious.

"Why have you gained so much weight?" Jin Long said and reached out to touch his belly.

This is no nonsense. You drink all kinds of tonic soup every day and you are not fat? Shen Qingxue couldn't drink much of the tonic soup that Lin Feng made every time, and the rest went into his stomach.

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