In the ward.
Yang Yue and Feng Qiaolan were both sent back. From time to time, the cry of the baby could be heard in the house. Mother Yang felt a little weak when she held the baby. She didn't know how many times she sighed, "It's a girl again, why can't I give birth to a girl?" What about a boy? Why is it so difficult to give birth to a boy?"
"Tell me..."
She was anxious and helpless.
As for Yang Yue, she lay motionless and didn't close her eyes, just staring at the ceiling. Her face was pale and her eyes were empty, as if she couldn't accept this fact.
If it was a bulging ball before, it is now gradually deflating. Lifeless.
The other end.
Feng Qiaolan also woke up. She was a little weak, but her complexion was recovering well. When she saw the child beside her starting to cry, she slowly turned around, her movements a little awkward, and she didn't know how to hold her.
As a first-time mother, I knew nothing about this kind of thing and was a little scared.
Ji Huai came in from the door carrying a kettle and walked over quickly, "I'll come."
When Feng Qiaolan saw him coming, her heart slowly dropped.
"Lie down first." Ji Huai supported her and let her fall asleep. Then he reached out and gently hugged his daughter who was crying inside. The other person raised his voice and his face turned red.
His hug was also very unnatural, and his limbs could be seen to be stiff, but he had indeed tried his best. He looked down at his daughter and kept coaxing her.
"Is she hungry?" Feng Qiaolan also asked worriedly.
Ji Huai looked at the daughter he was holding in his hands, looked at her again, placed her daughter beside her bed, and went to find a nurse.
Half an hour later, under the guidance of the nurse, Feng Qiaolan was able to pass the milk and was feeding her daughter. Yang Yue on the side remained motionless, no matter how hard the child cried, she did not make a sound.
Mother Yang held the child in her arms and tried to persuade her, but she still ignored her and coaxed her. The child was probably tired of crying, so she became silent.
The child in Feng Qiaolan's arms also fell asleep. Looking at her daughter's little face, she still felt incredible. She reached out and touched her little hand, her eyes filled with softness.
This is her and Ji Huai's child.
"Asleep?" Ji Huai lowered his voice and came over to take a look.
"Yeah." The corners of her mouth curled up again.
Ji Huai's tense nerves calmed down and he helped her sleep well. Feng Qiaolan looked at him, then lowered her head and sniffed herself, with a look of disgust on her face, "I'm covered in sweat, it smells so bad."
My hair feels sticky and my body feels very uncomfortable.
"It doesn't stink. You can't take a shower now. It's really uncomfortable. I'll wipe it for you." Ji Huai said, holding the basin and walking aside, pouring water from the kettle, adding some cold water, and soaking the towel in , then take it out and wring it out, walk to the bed, "Close your eyes."
Feng Qiaolan closed her eyes gently, and he gently covered her with a towel and wiped her face.
From her cheeks to her neck, and then from her neck to her arms, he took her hand and helped her wipe it finger by finger, with extreme patience.
"The towel is too dry." She will also remind.
"It's not good to be wet. What should I do if I catch a cold?" Ji Huai pulled her other hand over and continued to wipe it for her.
Feng Qiaolan shut up.
"Are you thirsty?" Ji Huai asked her.
"Thirsty." She nodded. "My lips are tired, my throat is a bit hoarse, and I don't feel comfortable."
"Drink more water." He took the water glass over, added some warm water to it, tested the temperature, and gave it to her.
Feng Qiaolan stood up slightly and took a few sips.
Ji Huai: "Are you hungry? You have to eat something light now. Can you drink some porridge? I'll buy some porridge."
When Yang Yue heard the conversation between the two, her eyes changed a bit. She froze and turned her head, looking expressionlessly at the other end, facing Ji Huai's back.
Feng Qiaolan also gave birth to a daughter. The last time she gave birth to a daughter, Ji Nan and Ji's mother didn't even look at it, and Ji Hao didn't even have the consciousness of being a father.
She admitted that she began to feel that Feng Qiaolan was lucky enough to be taken care of so meticulously, which was a scene she had never imagined. If this pregnancy gives birth to a son, what she wants most is to be able to hold her head high, stop being aggrieved, teach Ji's family a lesson, and take revenge on them all.
"Not hungry." Feng Qiaolan shook his head.
"You're not hungry at all after so much physical exertion? Are you too hungry?" Ji Huai sounded worried.
Feng Qiaolan still shook her head and reached out to hold his hand, feeling a little nervous, "Don't leave. I won't coax or hold my daughter when she wakes up, in case she gets hurt."
Hearing this, Ji Huai chuckled softly, sat down on a chair nearby, held her hand, and teased, "We are all mothers, what should we do?"
Yang's mother had already gone out, but Yang Yue was silent. Feng Qiaolan thought she was sleeping, so she hummed twice, dragging out the last note, and her tone was a bit coquettish, "I am also a mother for the first time. How can anyone be born with this ability?" Being a mother? She is so young, what if she gets damaged?"
"How could it be broken? Are you stupid?" Ji Huai said in a helpless tone, reaching out to help her straighten her messy hair, "Aren't you really hungry? I'll go back quickly."
"No~"
"Is it still uncomfortable? Does it hurt?"
"You won't feel any pain or discomfort here." Feng Qiaolan said very quietly, looking at him with her lips pursed in aggrieved tone.
Ji Huai smiled and stood up slightly, "You're sweating again. I'll wipe it for you again, otherwise you'll feel uncomfortable again later."
"My daughter looks like you, with a straight nose and similar eyebrows." Feng Qiaolan looked at her daughter and said with joy. After speaking, she looked at him and then at her daughter, her eyes filled with joy.
"It's wrinkled, how can you tell?" Ji Huai washed the towel with warm water again, walked over to wipe her sweat, and spoke from time to time, his voice deliberately lowered.
Yang Yue used to think his voice was pleasant, but now she thought it sounded pleasant with a hint of harshness, which highlighted her embarrassment.
In the same ward, Ji Huai acted as if he didn't know her and had never said hello. Even if he looked at her, he would look away like a stranger.
The two hadn't seen each other for a long time. She had given birth to two children, but she wasn't so changed that he couldn't recognize her, right
It felt like a breath was stuck in my heart, neither up nor down, and felt tight and uncomfortable.
Feng Qiaolan was tired and fell asleep soon after.
Ji Huai covered her with a quilt, took her lunch box and walked out quickly.
He walked forward, and Yang's mother came in behind. She said to Yang Yue, "What's going on at their house? Why don't you come now? I understand that Ji Hao goes to do odd jobs, but where is his mother? You don't even come to see her?"
Yang Yue closed her eyes and said nothing.
"You are already like this even before I know you are giving birth to a daughter. If you know it is a daughter, what are you going to do this time?" Mother Yang became more and more anxious as she spoke.
Yang Yue grabbed the sheets with her hanging hands, biting her lip so hard that her fingers turned white.
Yang's mother stayed up all day. When she saw that Yang Yue was giving birth to a daughter, she was anxious and irritable. She didn't take care of the other party's emotions. She only thought about the Ji family and how to solve the problem with the child.
When Ji Huai came back, he brought a lunch box, and Yang's mother asked Yang Yue if she wanted to eat something.
Yang Yue has no appetite.
When she came out of the house, Feng's mother prepared a dozen eggs, which were used to replenish Feng Qiaolan's health. Ji Huai had just taken two eggs to a small restaurant for processing, boiled brown sugar eggs, and bought porridge.
The fragrance spread in the room, and Ji Huai took out the brown sugar eggs.
Feng Qiaolan had already woken up. He carefully helped her up and leaned against the bed. He sat on the edge of the bed with a bowl in his hand.
"I'll do it myself." She was embarrassed to let him feed it and reached out to take it.
Ji Huai didn't force her, and handed the bowl to her. When he saw that his daughter was awake, he leaned over to hug her.
When Mother Yang saw this scene, she became even more angry and said to Feng Qiaolan, "You don't suffer when you give birth to a child, but this young man will love your wife. How is he like my daughter? Look, after the child was born, none of the husband's family came. You Tell me, is this too much?"
Feng Qiaolan was also embarrassed, "Maybe it will come soon."
Mother Yang snorted heavily, a little angry, "I don't know what will happen when I come here. When a woman gets married, it is really her second reincarnation. Look who are these people?"
Feng Qiaolan didn't know what to reply, but Ji Huai urged her, "Eat more, there's still more in it."
"You said..." Mother Yang wanted to say something else, but Yang Yue shot her back. Her tone was gloomy, "Can you stop saying it? Do you wish others didn't know? If you don't think it's embarrassing, I still think it's embarrassing!"
Mother Yang stopped talking and saw her granddaughter crying hard, so she reluctantly comforted her.
Feng Qiaolan and Ji Huai pretended not to hear. He held his daughter in one hand and coaxed her, and pointed at the porridge in the lunch box with the other hand, asking her to eat some.
afternoon.
Brother Yang came to the hospital and heard that no one from the Ji family was here. He was also angry and rushed to the Ji family.
Ji Zhuang told her yesterday that Ji's mother came to the hospital this morning despite the pain and brought money. Before entering the ward, her blood pressure soared as soon as she heard that she was giving birth to a daughter, and she immediately turned around and came back.
In her opinion, if the baby was a grandson, the money would have been spent. Now that the baby was a daughter, she would have to pay a large sum of hospital fees. Of course she was not willing to do so.
Not only was he unwilling, but he also felt it was a burden. The girl last time had caused a lot of trouble, and this time it was the daughter again.
Ji Zhuang is the only one in the Ji family now. Ji Hao didn't come back and Ji's mother hid out. The reason given by Ji Zhuang was: something big happened to her parents' family and they rushed back before dawn. Please take care of them until Ji's mother comes back. , he will go to see it as soon as possible when he is free.
What can the Yang family say when they see this
It is said that what happened was a matter of life and death, and I kept my words very nice, so I could only put down my harsh words and go back with a sullen face.
The next day.
Ji Zhuang took Ji's mother and Ji Hao to the hospital together, and bought a lot of things. He also prepared what should be prepared. In his words, it was not the point of divorce yet, and the Yang family still had some connections in the factory. , and the quarrel also affected his work. The two of them also have a child, and this child must be solved.
When the three of them entered the door, they saw that both Yang brothers were there, and they didn't look very good either. Ji Hao shrank his neck and hid behind his parents, not daring to raise his head for fear of being beaten.
Ji's mother was short-sighted, but after Ji Zhuang's request, she immediately changed her face. She looked at Yang Yue on the bed and apologized, "Mom, something really happened yesterday. Xiao Hao was busy with work. I thought you hadn't given birth yet, and my biological mother was here again." , I feel relieved now. You have suffered, are you still uncomfortable anywhere?"
"By the way, Mom paid the medical bills again, so you should take good care of yourself."
"How much did your mother-in-law pay for that day? I have to give you the money."
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Because Feng Qiaolan didn't have much milk and her daughter kept crying, Ji Huai had no choice but to go to Shouhou to buy "overseas Chinese coupons" and go to the overseas Chinese supermarket to buy milk powder for her daughter.
As soon as Ji Huai left, Feng Qiaolan faced such a big family alone. This was also the second time she met Ji's mother. Wasn't she the one she saw arguing with the doctors and nurses in the corridor that day
The two families were obviously dissatisfied, but they pretended to cater to each other. She looked very weird and tried to minimize her presence. Looking at the little guy in her arms, her heart was very tender.
Yang's mother felt that she was at a disadvantage. She took the money and kept it for two more days. When Ji's mother came, she made an excuse to go back and said she would come back tomorrow.
As soon as she left, Ji Zhuang also left because of something, leaving only Ji's mother and Ji Hao.
Yang Yue didn't look at her at all, and Feng Qiaolan also felt that the atmosphere was solemn. At this time, another person came to the door.
Feng Qiaolan looked over with surprise in her eyes, "Mom?"
Feng's mother also came over quickly and looked at her with a distressed look on her face, "Is she giving birth? Mom thought she wasn't. It's fine if she is. Let's take a look."
She was always worried about her daughter in the city. She got up early this morning and went to the city in a hurry.
Feng Qiaolan held her daughter a little higher and said with a smile, "She fell asleep."
"Oh, it's exactly the same as when you were a child." Mother Feng's eyes were kind.
Ji's mother stood aside and walked towards the other end with some envy, and asked, "Is your family having a boy or a girl?"
"Yes, boy or girl?" Feng's mother was so happy that she didn't even ask first. When she saw that both of them were safe, she felt relieved.
Feng Qiaolan: "Girl."
Mother Feng's expression paused for a moment, then she forced out a smile and said, "It doesn't matter if it's a girl."
"Is your family also a girl? What is your daughter-in-law's birth date?" Ji's mother found some balance, "Our family is also a girl, and she is a girl."
Feng's mother had suffered such malice, and she knew how uncomfortable it was. She put away her disappointed look and said with a smile, "This is my daughter, the first child she gave birth to. The girl is very good, and the girl is a little cotton-padded jacket."
After finishing speaking, he said to Feng Qiaolan, "Mom cooked pig's trotters today. It's not greasy and can produce milk. Mom will give you a bowl."
"Thank you, Mom." Feng Qiaolan looked at the lunch box that the other party carried all the way, her eyes gradually moistened, and she was quite moved.
"Her mother-in-law didn't come?" Ji's mother seemed to have grasped the problem, but she felt that she was doing well. She looked at Yang Yue when she spoke, "Mom will go back to make you some soup in a while. You need to make up for it." Milk."