They returned to China in November, and they still lived by themselves. Zhuo Xiangming moved most of the work at home, and occasionally went out. Lin Yuehua often came to talk to Tong Yan, and repeatedly confirmed the details with the supporting team.
In fact, Tong Yan felt that the battle was a bit big, because according to what he was told, on the day when the due date was due, he only needed to be given an injection of anesthesia, and he could unload the goods within two hours at most and forty minutes at least.
The incision is only six centimeters. Now the production technology is very high, and there is no need for manual operation in the whole process. Most people can go back to work on the third day after giving birth. There is really no need for people here.
But he is not the one who does the work, Zhuo Xiangming is so busy that he is happy and at ease, he is responsible for obediently being an oa waiting for delivery.
Zhuo Jiashuo will also bring his childhood here. The child is still waiting for the New Year, but he doesn't know that the baby in his aunt's womb will not wait until the New Year.
The due date was set from January 18th to 19th, and they were admitted to the hospital three days in advance. The first wave of labor pains came on the night of the 17th, and lasted for four to five minutes. Zhuo Xiangming was by his bedside, tightly Holding his hand tightly, Tong Yan's forehead was covered with cold sweat, Zhuo Xiangming held his firm chest to protect his upper body, releasing pheromones to comfort him and softly coaxing him.
The pheromone of alha easily calmed down the panic and impetuosity, and Tong Yan felt less pain again. His hand was weak, and he raised it with great difficulty, and touched Zhuo Xiangming's pale lips, "It's okay."
"I know." Zhuo Xiangming closed his eyes, raised his hand to hold his hand, and kissed his cold fingertips lightly, "It must be all right."
The anesthetic took effect very quickly, and the next time he opened his eyes, Tong Yan had already returned to his ward.
But his mind didn't seem to turn anymore, it was blank, his eyes were still blank, the hand on the bedside was held by someone, and he smelled the smell of disinfectant—only then did he realize that he had given birth.
"Where's the child?" Tong Yan asked hoarsely.
"It's next door." Zhuo Xiangming wiped the sweat off his forehead with a towel, "Would you like some water?"
It was a little thirsty, but Tong Yan said, "I'll take a look at him first."
"Okay." Zhuo Xiangming agreed, but didn't move.
It may be that the unfinished anesthetic made the mind dull, and Tong Yan felt that he was speaking slower than usual, "Hurry up."
Then he suspected that Zhuo Xiangming had also been given anesthesia, because he stared at him tightly and didn't make a movement for a while, Tong Yan wanted to urge him again, so he said word by word, "Let me see you first."
No matter how short the operation time was, it was enough for him to change the shirt that was crumpled by Tong Yan, but he didn't, and he didn't even tie back the tie that he loosened at the moment of anxiety. It was definitely the first time for Ming — apart from the crying baby next door, there was also an alha who was in desperate need of comfort.
Tong Yan smiled, reached out to him and said, "Come here."
Zhuo Xiangming's face was still tense, he took a step forward hesitantly, and Tong Yan grabbed his hand and shook it lightly, then he lost the energy to hold on, and sat down beside Tong Yan's bed.
He slowly leaned over, buried his face in Tong Yan's shoulder, and Tong Yan put the other hand on the back of his head and gently stroked it, as if to comfort a frightened big dog.
"Do you love me?" Zhuo Xiangming asked sullenly.
Tong Yan said, "I love you very much."
Zhuo Xiangming demanded, "Do you love me the most?"
Tong Yan smiled and said, "I love you the most."
Zhuo Xiangming turned his face away, kissed Tong Yan's side cheek with satisfaction, and whispered "Me too."
"Love Yaya too."
"Your name is Yaya?"
Tong Yan blushed and said, "It's a nickname... Can it be called Yaya? I sacrificed two wisdom teeth."
"Of course." Zhuo Xiangming said in a nonchalant tone, "Just call it annoying."
Tong Yan laughed again, "Why are you so childish?"
Zhuo Xiangming refused to answer, the two hugged each other, and Tong Yan slowly realized that the ward was full of strong alha pheromones. Then Tong Yan realized that he still thought of Zhuo Xiangming too superficially.
He couldn't help complaining, "What's there to be afraid of? How many people have told you that the safety index of the operation process is higher than that of tooth extraction. It's...how many percent."
"ninety-seven."
"Ninety-seven, Zhuo Xiangming, you are naive and timid."
Zhuo Xiangming accepted all these ridicules, he was careful not to let himself be crushed by Tong Yan, and at the same time followed Tong Yan's warm body, it seemed that only such a direct perception could make him feel at ease.
In the end, Tong Yan saw Yaya, an alha baby boy. Rapidly growing and lively, he realized that it was probably an alha when he was pregnant.
Zhuo Xiangming stopped by to call the doctor, Lin Yuehua carried the child over first, in order not to disturb Tong Yan's rest, the others went back after showing their faces, leaving only Lin Yuehua.
"It's a lot of energy. When I first hugged it, I cried hard." Lin Yuehua smiled all over his face, "Xiang Ming hugged it for a while before coaxing him well."
"Will Zhuo Xiangming hug me?"
"His own son, he has to be hugged even if he doesn't know how." Amused by Tong Yan's stunned look, Lin Yuehua said, "I know him, he has a puppy-like nose, and he won't cry when he smells it."
Tong Yan struggled to assume the correct posture for holding the baby according to the nurse's instructions, and then Lin Yuehua slowly put the baby on his arm.
Such a small, soft ball, pink and white everywhere, Lin Yuehua said that he just drank milk, and was hugged and coaxed by his alha father, so he was in a good mood, with black eyes open, tender red His mouth was slightly open, and he let out a very, very soft "ah" from time to time. Tong Yan's heart softened into water, and he still couldn't believe that this child was born by him, a piece of flesh that fell from his body, he and Zhuo Xiangming After cautiously looking forward to it for more than nine months, it is finally here.
Lin Yuehua also came over to watch with him, "The eyes are like Zhuo Xiangming, and the mouth is like you. The nurses said that newborn babies are rarely so good-looking, not wrinkled at all. Look, we all have a lot of hair."
Tong Yan couldn't move his eyes away at all, the child's whimpers stabbed at the tip of his heart.
While talking to Lin Yuehua, Zhuo Xiangming opened the door and came in, and said as he entered, "The doctor will be here in a while, mom, go and rest first."
Lin Yuehua agreed, Tong Yan turned to look at him, Zhuo Xiangming's gaze was firmly stuck to him at the same time, Tong Yan's heart jumped violently for no reason, Zhuo Xiangming walked over and stood beside him , looking at the father and son with deep eyes.
It used to be two people staying together, but now it has become three people.
Before Tong Yan could hold back, his eyes turned red, Zhuo Xiangming bent down and hugged him, kissed his eyes, "Baby, don't cry."
"I didn't cry." Lin Yuehua went out quietly, Tong Yan quickly stopped her tears, Zhuo Xiangming sat next to him on the bed, Tong Yan leaned in his arms, lowered her head and whispered to the child in her hand, "Yaya, Yaya. "
It happened that the child said "ah" again, and Tong Yan laughed immediately, "You are so smart, you know you are Yaya, right? Daddy's sweet baby."
Zhuo Xiangming put his arms around Tong Yan's shoulders, his eyes were red, he wanted to sullenly, but the corners of his mouth were raised, gentle and awkward, and finally took the other hand to touch the little friend like a cloud face, whispered "It's disgusting."
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Three years later.
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Zhuo Xiangming went on a business trip with illness last Friday, and was still running a high fever before boarding the plane. Tong Yan was worried and went with him, but his family's little A, who had just turned three years old, also had some symptoms of infection, so he didn't dare to take the risk of taking it with him. When you go out, you will store it at Tong Yang's house.
It has been more than half a month since my childhood summer vacation. I just came back from playing with the adults. After returning home, I was arguing for brother Yaya every day. Now my brother can live in his house all day and never go back at night. The childhood child is really happy .
Along with Yaya, there was a babysitter and a robot that accompanied the children. They said they were taking care of the baby, but in fact the nanny took care of all the chores. Zhuo Jiashuo only needed to watch the two children who never fight, stop fighting, and hug each other again. Watching the video of him and Yaya's two fathers.
"When will my brother come back?" Zhuo Xiangming and Tong Yan just returned to the hotel, Zhuo Xiangming just showed his face and went to order food, Tong Yan sat in front of the camera, "Are you alone at home?"
"Come on, usually this is the point." Zhuo Jiashuo sat on Yaya in his arms, next to him was Childhood, he shook Yaya's hand at the camera, "There's still me."
Yaya had just finished eating complementary food, and was not very happy at first, but when she saw Tong Yan, she immediately jumped up and down the screen, "Dad, Dad."
Xiaotuanzi smelled like milk, with big eyes and a pouty face. His fleshy body writhed in Zhuo Jiashuo's arms, and his strength was not weak. Tong Yan was afraid that he would fall, so he hurriedly frightened him, "If you keep quarreling, Dad will disappear."
"Woo..." Tuanzi was about to cry but didn't dare to cry. He stared at Tong Yan on the screen with long eyelashes flashing, and behaved a lot, "Dad, I want Dad to go home."
Today is the third day since Tong Yan left, and this is the first time he is separated from the children, and both fathers are away, not only Yaya has to cry in the morning before going to bed, but the older two are also very uncomfortable.
But he didn't want to show anything in front of the child, so he asked Zhuo Jiashuo in a normal tone, "Is he good for dinner today?"
Zhuo Jiashuo said, "Good boy, I wasn't very happy at first, but I ate it obediently after the nursery rhyme was played."
"Crying?"
Zhuo Jiashuo said truthfully, "I woke up crying in the morning and asked my father to dress him. In the end, Tong Yang carried him to the study and coaxed him around. Sleeping tonight is also a problem."
Hearing Tong Yang's name, Yaya immediately called "Uncle."
"Yes, it's uncle." Zhuo Jiashuo praised him with a smile, "It's awesome."
"But he didn't cry all the time, hugged him around twice, and forgot when he was given something new, and we still played with him every year at home. Don't worry too much, didn't you say you'd be back the day after tomorrow?"
"It's changed to tomorrow night." Zhuo Xiangming walked over, Tong Yan adjusted the camera, the two of them entered the camera at the same time, Yaya still couldn't hold back the tears, Jin Doudou fell down, choked up and said repeatedly, "I want Dad , I want my daddy... woo... Yaya wants my daddy..."
As soon as the child cried, Tong Yan couldn't help it either, Zhuo Xiangming put his hand on Tong Yan's shoulder and patted gently, and coaxed softly, "Where is Yaya?"
Yaya answered "Uncle, Aunt, Home" while crying.
"That's great." Zhuo Xiangming said, "Dad remembers that you said last time that Uncle's house is very funny, but Dad forgot why, can you tell Dad?"
"Because, there is a brother, brother Niannian, woo woo... Dad... Yaya loves Dad..."
"Daddy loves Yaya too. What did brother play with you?"
Yaya recalled, "Riding a pony, pushing a cart."
"Great, who taught you to say push cart?"
Yaya said, "Brother."
"Then thank you brother?"
Yaya looked at Zhuo Xiangming, then turned to look at Childhood, "Thank you brother."
Childhood waved his hands proudly, "No thanks, no thanks! Uncle! I will teach him more tomorrow! Am I good?"
"Niannian is also great." Zhuo Xiangming smiled, "Uncle also wants to thank you for taking care of Yaya these two days."
"Then give me Yaya. I'm fine every day during the holidays. I'll just teach him how to speak!"
Yaya can't speak too long, but he can understand the general words of adults. Hearing the words, the tears that had just been suppressed came out again, "No... no... woo..."
"If you cry again, uncle will give you to me!" Feeling that he had caused trouble in his childhood, he hurriedly redeemed himself, "Is that right, uncle?"
Ya Ya hiccupped sadly, but stopped crying, and looked at Zhuo Xiangming on the screen with teary eyes.
"You can't give it away." Zhuo Xiangming said, "You can cry, dad won't give you to brother, let aunt give brother to you, okay?"
When I was a child, I thought this was okay, and I was more active than Ya Ya: "Yes, yes! Then I will call you Dad from now on!"
Zhuo Jiashuo was busy beating up his silly son, Yaya made his elder brother laugh, tears were still on his limp face, Tong Yan also smiled, and said to Yaya, "Wipe your face, baby."
Yaya wiped his tears with his chubby little hands, Zhuo Jiashuo took out a baby tissue and wiped it for him, and he said, "Thank you, auntie."
When the video was about to end, Yaya was playing with the baseball he found for him when he was a child. Tong Yan said goodbye baby, and he followed up saying, "Goodbye, Dad, Yaya loves Dad."
Tong Yan said, "Daddy also loves Yaya."
Seeing that the father and son's emotions were not right again, Zhuo Jia blinked and quickly turned off the video.
At night, Yaya and Childhood sleep in the same room, Childhood sleeps on the upper bunk, and Yaya sleeps on the lower bunk, but after the adults go out, Childhood has to climb down to stay for a while.
"Brother." Yaya asked softly, "When will my father come home?"
He had already asked many times in one night, and Childhood patiently said, "Tomorrow night."
"Then I'll go home tomorrow night." Yaya said slowly.
Childhood way: "Don't you want to stay with me? There are so many toys in our house. Am I treating you badly?"
Yaya thought for a while, and finally said, "I'm sorry, brother."
"Don't cry." Childhood said quickly, "I'll go live at your house, my dad beats me all the time, can I sleep in your room?"
This time Yaya answered quickly, "Yes, all my toys are for my brother to play with, as well as carts and carts."