It turns out that Qi Yan really sent her a message half an hour ago.
Tell her that Nian Xiaomu's operation went well, don't read it.
But she was worried about Nian Xiaomu at that time, so she didn't pay attention to the phone at all.
The anger in Tan Bengbeng's heart disappeared by half.
His mouth still didn't let go.
"Even if you sent me a message, this kind of thing can't be joked casually. Do you know how worried we were waiting outside..."
Before Tan Bengbeng finished speaking, Qi Yan had already lowered his head and kissed her.
In front of so many people...
Tan Bengbeng's cheeks suddenly turned red.
"what are you doing?!"
"Coax you, are you still angry? If I'm angry, I'll kiss you again?" Qi Yan said shamelessly.
Tan Bengbeng: "..."
He is shameless, but she still wants it.
Tan Bengbeng held his breath, glanced at the little baby in his arms, thought that Qi Yan liked his daughter, and purposely played against him.
"I think it's a boy."
According to Qi Yan's statistics, the number of people guessing boys and girls is three to two.
"Stop dawdling, tell me quickly, is it a son or a daughter?" Tang Yuansi urged.
"Why are you in a hurry? You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, do you know? The baby's own father is not in a hurry, look at you all in a hurry." It is rare for Qi Yan to reveal the secret so quickly when there is such a tricky time.
Holding the child, he ran in front of Yu Yuehan.
"Brother, this is your own. Don't you wonder if it's a son or a daughter?"
"..."
Seeing that Nian Xiaomu frowned, Yu Yuehan turned his head and gave Qi Yan a white look as if he was disturbed.
Just about to say something, Nian Xiaomu suddenly moved.
Like waking up.
"Baby… "
She moved her lips, raving.
He instinctively moved his hand to his side, but he didn't touch the child immediately, so he opened his eyes.
"Baby is fine, baby is fine, here it is!"
Yu Yuehan grabbed her hand and didn't let her move around, so as not to scratch the wound.
"Is it better? Do you feel uncomfortable?"
"I'm fine, have you held the baby yet?" Nian Xiaomu asked
Yu Yuehan: "..."
This question really caught Yu Yuehan's attention.
From the moment he entered the ward, the focus of his attention had always been Nian Xiaomu, and he really hadn't hugged their child.
The little one in the swaddling baby seemed to know that his mother missed him. He clenched his fist and raised his hand suddenly.
Pouted, as if hungry.
Eyelashes fluttered too.
Seeing that Nian Xiaomu wanted to see it, Yu Yuehan carried the child over from Qi Yan's hand, and was about to ask if it was a son or a daughter, when the baby in the swaddle suddenly opened its eyes.
The pitch-black pupils were exactly the same as Yu Yuehan's eyes.
Looking at each other, Yu Yuehan suddenly felt that there was no need to ask.
Must be a son.
It is still a miniature version carved out of the same mold as him.
"Son, I said it must be a son! Hahahaha..."
Tang Yuansi stepped forward and laughed out loud when he saw the little guy with his eyes open.
Patting Yu Yuehan on the shoulder, he joked.
"Young Master Han, it's not bad. Having a male-female son can be regarded as comforting your desire to have a daughter. If you are happy, your son is so beautiful that he can actually be raised as a daughter."
"roll!"
Yu Yuehan kicked away to look at Tang Yuansi.
Carefully holding the little one in the swaddle.
He originally thought that he would be a little disappointed knowing that he was a son.
But for some reason, seeing Nian Xiaomu working so hard to give birth to a child, and seeing the little guy's face exactly like his, his heart was full of throbbing.
This is his and Nian Xiaomu's son.
Yu Yuehan gently held the little guy's hand, and gently opened his lips.
"Hi, I'm Dad."