Lan Jing replied, “Okay, no more babies.”
She doesn’t want to give birth either, it hurts too much!
I’ve never experienced it before, and I can’t even imagine the pain.
Back in the postpartum recovery room, Lan Jing was resting on the bed. Seeing everyone watching the baby, she said to her husband, “Come here and let me see the baby.”
This is the little guy she was born in ten months of pregnancy after experiencing ten levels of pain. She hasn’t seen enough yet.
In the delivery room, after the baby was born, it was cleaned up. The nurse held the baby for her to see, and asked her to kiss the baby before going out with the baby.
Shang Wuhen bent down immediately, and picked up the baby from the crib. It was just a newborn baby, small and soft, and it felt weightless in his hands. Shang Wuhen held it very carefully.
After picking up his son, he didn’t dare to walk, fearing that if he took too many steps, the baby would slip out of his hands.
“Let me do it.”
Mother Lan saw her son-in-law like this, stepped forward to hug the baby from the son-in-law, and said with a smile, “Look at the way you dare not walk while holding the baby, Ah Jing waited for an hour and didn’t know if she could see it.” Where’s the baby?”
“You’re holding the baby in the wrong posture. I’m afraid to see you walking with the baby in your arms.”
Mrs. Shang laughed and said, “This is what a novice father is like. After a while, he will get used to it. By then, he will be more skilled in holding the baby than many women. Wuhen’s father was like this at the beginning.”
Zhan Yin watched this scene and heard what the people who came over said.
He thought in his heart, when he was free, he would have the cheek to go to the store, give this little guy a hug, and practice his holding posture, so that when Haitong gave birth, he wouldn’t be like Shang Wuhen, even I can’t hold a baby well.
Now Zhan Yin also wanted to hug the child, but when he saw Shang Wuhen’s embarrassment, he didn’t dare to hug him, lest he would also embarrass himself.
He had brought a baby before, but it was a walking and talking baby like Yang Yang, not a newborn baby.
The little baby is small and soft, so he dare not hug him.
Lan Jing wanted to sit up, Shang Wuhen hurriedly stepped forward to help her.
“You can watch it while lying down, without having to sit up.”
Shang Wuhen knows that women should lie down more and sit less during confinement, so as not to suffer from back pain in the future. I heard that the problems that occur during confinement will follow for the rest of their lives, which is very tormenting.
He absolutely can’t let his beloved wife suffer from confinement.
“It’s okay, I feel much better now.”
After Lan Jing sat down, she stretched out her arms to hug her son.
Mother Lan handed her little grandson to her daughter and said, “I drank 15ml of milk powder. It’s edible. Look at how soundly he slept. Ah Jing, the baby really looks like you, except for the mouth.”
Lan Jing is a small cherry mouth.