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Chapter 1948?? The bond between mother and child

When Tang Xiaonan woke up, she heard noisy voices, and the loudest voice was her mother Xu Jinfeng.

"The eyes and nose are like fathers, and the mouth is like little girl. Oh, this little yawn must be hungry. I'll make some milk powder."

The little guy placed it on the small bed, surrounded by stars and moonlight. Just like a star, the little guy was very calm and looked around with his eyes wide open. However, the little baby had very poor eyesight and could not see what was in front of him clearly, so he could only hear the sound.

The little guy, who was eight pounds and two ounces, was white and fat, had black and thick hair, and his eyes were wide open, black and bright, and he didn't look like a newly born baby at all.

Xu Jinfeng soaked the milk, tried the temperature, and took it to the little guy for drink. Drinking milk was a behavioral instinct. Her two chubby paws held the bottle, and her mouth automatically found the pacifier, and began to suck it up. Everyone looked at her aunt with a smile on her face, but she thought that the little guy was so cute and cute when drinking milk.

"I'm so energetic, I will definitely be a tall man in the future." Xu Jinfeng praised.

Su Wanrou nodded and looked at her grandson kindly, as if she had seen Huo Jinzhi when she was a child, but her grandson seemed much cuter than her son.

Huo Jinzhi was guarding the bedside. Seeing that Tang Xiaonan woke up, he asked softly: "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Tang Xiaonan shook her head, she was still very tired. Having a child was not a job that humans did. It hurts too much and hurts her vitality. She felt that she would be at least ten years older.

"water……"

Tang Xiaonan's voice was hoarse. She was screaming too loudly in the delivery room before, and her throat was sore. Huo Jinzhi quickly soaked a cup of warm water and fed her with the spoon. After drinking half a cup of water, Tang Xiaonan's spirit recovered a little and asked Huo Jinzhi to shake the bed higher.

"Xiao Nan wakes up, come and see your son. This kid is energetic. He just drank half a bottle of milk and has a very good appetite."

Xu Jinfeng held the little guy and placed it beside Tang Xiaonan, constantly praising her grandson. Tang Xiaonan lowered her head and saw the fat white cub. She squinted her eyes and yawned, and was about to fall asleep. She pinched her hands into a small fist, and kept waving her feet restlessly. Seeing that her heart was melted, she suddenly felt that the pain she had suffered before was nothing.

Such a cute little boy, it is worth it no matter how much pain he suffers.

"My son is so beautiful, like me!"

Tang Xiaonan said with great certainty that she must be like her, she is the one who has worked hard.

Huo Jinzhi immediately agreed, "Yes, it's very much like you, exactly the same as when you were a child."

Tang Xiaonan was satisfied now, and gently touched her son's head with a smile, and grabbed the little baby's hand. The originally clenched fist suddenly let go of her hand. The little hand was quite strong and tightly grasped.

The feeling in my heart suddenly became subtle, like a bond that tied them tightly together and would never be separated.

Tang Xiaonan's lips raised, Is this the bond between her mother and her son?

Life is so wonderful.

"Have you named my son?" Tang Xiaonan asked.

"Don't hurry, take it slowly, and think of a nice name." Huo Jinzhi said with a smile, and gently touched Tang Xiaonan's forehead, "Sleep a little longer, get up and eat later."

"Um."

Tang Xiaonan was really sleepy. She was so tired that she couldn't open her eyes after sitting and talking for a while. She fell asleep shortly after lying down. There were little guys lying beside her, the mother and son were tightly tied. Huo Jinzhi sat next to her, looking at them gently.
Chapter completed!
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