Nanfeng Zhiyi

Gu Nanfeng slept for a day and a night.

It was evening when he woke up.Song Xiyou leaned against his bed and dozed off.Gu Nanfeng was also anxious after giving birth, and now he is also tired.When Gu Nanfeng's throat was about to smoke, he wanted to drink water, and the moment he moved his body, Song Xiyou was woken up.His eyes were full of bloodshot eyes. It seemed that he had stayed up all night. Seeing that Gu Nanfeng woke up, he asked, "Are you awake? Does your stomach still hurt?"

"It's okay, I want to drink some water." Gu Nanfeng's voice was a little hoarse, Song Xiyou picked up the thermos and poured a glass of water for him to drink, Gu Nanfeng felt his throat was more comfortable, he asked him, "Where is the child?" ?”

"In the incubator, the doctor said that my son's weight is a bit low, just over five catties, and he needs to stay in the incubator for a while." Song Xiyou replied.

"What! What's wrong with the baby? I'm going to see my son." Gu Nanfeng sat up with his pupils tight and was about to get out of bed, but the wound on his back was painful and he gasped for air, but Song Xiyou pressed him down On the bed, "The child is fine, but the weight is a little low. He is very healthy. How could something happen if you heard him crying so loudly when he was born?" He pressed his body, "Well, we will go see him later , okay?" Song Xiyou rubbed his bulging belly and asked, "Does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore." In fact, there is still some dull pain, but it is completely negligible compared with the labor pain when the child was born.He asked anxiously, "Let's go see the baby. I want to see the baby."

"Drink the brown sugar water first." After he mixed the brown sugar water, his face was still pale. Gu Nanfeng lost too much blood, and the doctor said that he could drink some brown sugar water for nourishment. "After drinking. I'll take you to see the baby."

Gu Nanfeng heard the words and wished he could finish the job in one gulp, but Song Xiyou fed him slowly and calmly, making Gu Nanfeng wait anxiously, grabbed the bowl in his hand, drank it in one gulp, and urged Follow Song Xiyou to see the baby.

Song Xiyou borrowed a wheelchair from the nurse and pushed Gu Nanfeng to the incubator to see his son.Through the thick glass of the incubator, they watched their little son sleeping obediently in the incubator, his chest rising and falling.It looks like a little monkey with the size of a slap in the palm and a red body all over, it's very pitiful.

Gu Nanfeng was holding the glass of the heat preservation room with water vapor in his eyes. Other people's children were born white and fat and nestled in the arms of their parents. His child was born in the heat preservation room because it was not up to the standard weight. I can't hold it.

How could this be, he obviously tried so hard to take good care of him.

Song Xiyou also felt sorry for him. He leaned down and said to him, "The doctor said that the baby is very healthy. You can come out after a few days of observation in the incubator. Now you have to take good care of your body. Only when the baby comes out can you take good care of him and raise him." It's fat and white. Do you understand?"

"En!" Gu Nanfeng nodded with tears in his eyes.Squeezed Song Xiyou's hand on his shoulder.

"Hiss..." Song Xiyou let out a soft cry, and retracted his hand. Gu Nanfeng felt that there was something wrong with him, so he pulled his hand that was about to shrink back. The slender and beautiful hands with distinct finger bones were bruised and purple. of.There is also some redness.There are even bloodstains from fingernails.

"Did I do it?" Gu Nanfeng was about to shed tears that he hadn't had time to put away.He couldn't even bear to touch him as a man.This time I actually hurt him.Don't let yourself know yet.

"Compared to your labor pains, this is nothing. You'll be fine in a few days." Song Xiyou touched his little face and said, "Good boy."

"En!" Gu Nanfeng nodded obediently.

Gu Nanfeng started the so-called confinement life.Song Xiyou declined his friend's visit and let Gu Nanfeng confine himself to confinement.Because of the injury in the back, I can't eat and can only drink some liquid food such as brown sugar water and glutinous rice porridge.A thick abdominal belt was wrapped around the stomach to help the uterine body recover.He is in good spirits. He goes to the incubator for three meals a day to see his son, sees him wriggling his mouth to feed, sees him sleeping peacefully, and looks at his son in the incubator. He feels motivated and wants to hurry up. Keep your spirits up.

His belly is still bulging and looks like it was when he was five months pregnant.Doctors say it will take two to three months for the uterus to return to its original shape.Gu Nanfeng had to take uterine contraction injections every day to expel the lochia from his body.The uterine needle was hanging on his lower abdomen and it hurt, but it was bearable.

That day, after Gu Nanfeng finished his lunch, the nurse came in with a baby in his arms and said to them, "Mr. Song, Mrs. Song, the baby can come out of the incubator. Come, Mrs. Song, to hug the baby!"

Gu Nanfeng was so happy that he quickly got up to hold the baby, and carefully took the baby from the nurse's hand.The nurse taught Gu Nanfeng how to hold the child, and Gu Nanfeng carried the child as he wished, and the smile on his face never stopped.The child was sleeping, and his pink and tender face was buried in the quilt. The child was a little longer than when he was born, and his skin had faded a bit from the redness and became a bit fairer.It should be that the small mouth is still wriggling slightly after eating, and the small hands are clenched into fists.Holding it in his hand seemed to be of little weight, Gu Nanfeng gently rubbed his son's little face, and the baby seemed to feel Daddy's caress, and the little hand held Gu Nanfeng's fingers.Gu Nanfeng looked at his son, and his heart softened.There were also tears in his eyes.He said softly to Song Xiyou who was looking at his son, "Look, the son I gave birth to you is so cute! He is so small!" He hugged his son and patted his back gently.

Song Xiyou looked at him holding the child.His eyes were fixed on his chest, Gu Nanfeng was looked at unnaturally by him, and asked him, "Why are you staring at me? Come and hug your son." Gu Nanfeng didn't notice the direction of his gaze, thinking that he was looking at himself son in arms.

"Hmm...I was wondering if my son would be able to breastfeed"

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"Get lost! I don't have that function!" Gu Nanfeng managed to lose his temper in front of Song Xiyou.He blushed and reprimanded that when she was pregnant, she sometimes felt that her chest was stuffy and swollen, and she didn't have any milk.He thinks he is not that good at breastfeeding children.

"Good boy. I'm just kidding, don't scare your son." Song Xiyou was just joking, of course he knew that Gu Nanfeng didn't have that function.Unexpectedly, his daughter-in-law got angry and hurried to coax him again.

"Hmph!" Gu Nanfeng didn't want to talk to him anymore.Just concentrate on coaxing his son.

A nurse placed a stroller by his bed.After Gu Nanfeng hugged him for a while, Song Xiyou ordered him to rest and carried his son to the crib to sleep.Gu Nanfeng reluctantly taught his son to Song Xiyou. Song Xiyou's posture for holding his son was very standard, and the child didn't make trouble. He wondered when his husband learned to hold the child.He lay on the bed and asked him, "Xiaoxi, when did you learn to hold your baby. You hold your baby very well!"

"The mountain people have their own tricks." Song Xiyou tucked him in the quilt and said, in fact, there was a female teacher in the school who gave birth to a baby. Her husband often brought the baby to play. This child liked him very much and wanted him every time he saw him. hug.The child is very pink and cute. Song Xiyou also likes to hug her, coupled with her mother's technical guidance, it was developed.

"Hmph! Don't talk about falling down." Gu Nanfeng turned over and fell asleep obediently. Song Xiyou was guarding them. Gu Nanfeng was so happy that even the corners of his mouth curled up when he was sleeping.Their son slept soundly in bed.Song Xiyou is very fortunate to have them in this life.

"Hey! Mom, where are you now? Why don't you come back to see your good grandson?" An Sheng lay on the bed for a few days, and Gu Nanfeng, who had his son in his arms again, became much more energetic.They were also discharged from the hospital and went home, allowing Gu Nanfeng to recuperate at home.Gu Nanfeng sleeps at home every day, teasing his son.That day, my mother, who had disappeared for a long time, called.

"Ouch! My baby is here, let me see my good grandson." Yu Shulan on the other end of the phone said excitedly.

"Okay!" Gu Nanfeng switched his phone to the video, and pointed the phone at his sleeping son on the crib.Saying, "Well, cute or not! I gave birth!" is commendable.

"Oh, hello! Look, look. What a good kid! He really looks like a little pomelo." Yu Shulan looked at her little grandson very happy, "Your dad and I will be back in a few days. Come and see me Your good grandson, and your brother."

"Mom, you are coming back!?" Gu Nanfeng was a little surprised.

"Of course! I have to watch my son go into confinement! Little Yuzi definitely can't take care of it alone."

"What kind of confinement do I have as a grown man, don't be like Xiaoxi." Gu Nanfeng said dissatisfied.

"The recovery period after giving birth is called confinement, don't be disobedient. Come and let me see my little grandson." I don't know if I was woken up or not used to the mobile phone screen. He burst into tears.Gu Nanfeng hung up the phone in a hurry, felt the diaper was dry, it seemed that he was not awake and making trouble after feeding, so he picked up his son and started to coax him. "Oh... baby, Daddy loves you. Let's go to bed... oh... stop crying... stop crying." Gu Nanfeng held his son up and down, his son's mouth was puckered, his eyes There were tears in his eyes, as if he had been greatly wronged. The baby opened his eyes yesterday, and the baby's eyes were the same light amber color as Song Xiyou's.A pair of eyes very much like Song Xiyou.You can tell whose son it is at a glance.The more Gu Nanfeng watched, the more he fell in love with him, he hugged her all day long and refused to let go.But this guy prefers Song Xiyou's hug, if he usually cries, Song Xiyou's tears will be stopped immediately, but if he hugs this little ancestor, he will choke for a long time before he stops crying.

"Be good, baby, your dad will be back late from a meeting today, can you give him a hug? Be good..." Gu Nanfeng patted his back lightly to coax him to sleep.She knew that the baby wanted to be held by Song Xiyou, and she obviously gave birth to it with all her life.Bao Bao likes Song Xiyou more, it really doesn't make sense.

Gu Nanfeng coaxed his son for a long time before he fell asleep. He hadn't fully recovered yet and was tired.Just fell asleep in the baby room.When Song Xiyou came back, he saw the older one sleeping on the big bed, and the younger one sleeping soundly on the small bed.He carried Gu Nanfeng to the bedroom to sleep, but he woke up as soon as he picked him up. Gu Nanfeng wrapped his arms around his neck in a daze, "You're back?"

"Well, why are you sleeping here?" Song Xiyou took three months of nursing leave when Gu Nanfeng was born, and usually only had to attend some important teaching meetings.

"I coaxed my son to sleep, but I coaxed myself to sleep. Also, don't hug me. It's been a while since I've bathed, and my body smells." Gu Nanfeng closed his eyes and nestled in his arms.Song Xiyou put him on the bed in the bedroom. "It's okay, your body hasn't recovered yet, and you don't have to rush to take care of your children, just walk around less."

"Understood, I showed my son to my mother today, and my mother said that they are coming back." Gu Nanfeng did not let go of his neck, "She also said that she would watch me confine her." Song Xiyou chuckled lightly. "That's good too, so I don't have to talk about you every day." The mother-in-law's mouth became fierce.Anyway, he was convinced.

"Could you not turn back so easily, please? Professor Song." Gu Nanfeng curled his lips.Song Xiyou let go of his hand, sat on the side of the bed and said, "I've figured out my son's name, I'll call him Yanchen, Song Yanchen. How about it?"

"Yanchen, Yanchen. It's very good. I like it very much. My son is called Song Yanchen." Gu Nanfeng thought for a while, and he liked it very much, and then said, "Then I have to give my son a nickname. Hmm... …Just call him Tuantuan. He was only five catties when he was born and he is too small to be named as Chubby, so that he can grow into a round and fat baby in the future.” The child is always in the incubator after birth. The knot of the south wind.

What is the nickname of chubby, my wife is too funny.Song Xiyou slandered, he held Gu Nanfeng's hand and said, "Well, baby, as long as you like it."

So, the next day, Song Xiyou registered his son's household registration.

small theater:

A certain treasure: The baby is unhappy, so I want my father to hold it high!

Gu: You heartless brat, who worked so hard to conceive you, and who worked so hard to give birth to you.

A certain treasure: I don't care, I don't care, dad is comfortable in his arms.

Gu: It hurts old Tie, oh no, little Tie.

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The children are all born, and the domineering president Shou is about to go online.