"Ayi, look at Dabao's eyes, they are so beautiful." Chang Qingchi happily held the baby in his arms, as happy as a child.
He had never imagined that things in the world could change so suddenly. One moment he felt like he was in hell, and the next he was in heaven. Just two nights ago, in the inn, he was faced with a difficult decision in his life. It was as if God had played a big joke on him and wanted to take away everything he loved most. He was so painful and sad. Desperate, but unexpectedly, a sudden turn of events occurred, and Ayi gave birth to two lovely sons safely.
He has a son, and Ayi is safe and sound.
All thanks to the little doctor named Xiao Ming.
Now that they were on the ship, it still didn't feel real to him.
Shen Jiayi lay on the bed and watched her husband, who was walking around with a happy face, carefully holding the child in his arms. She didn't even bother to remind him that he was holding the second baby and not the first.
At this time, she could not get out of bed. The pain from the wound gradually eased as the boat swayed. She smiled and endured it. Doctor Xiao said that she would have to wait ten days for her wound to recover before she could get out of bed and walk. .
Seeing Chang Qingchi holding the child over to show her, she smiled and nodded: "Well, his eyes are like mine and his nose is like yours. He will definitely be a handsome young man when he grows up.
"Well, he will definitely be more handsome than his father when he grows up." Chang Qingchi said, and the couple began to praise their children without shame.
The neglected Dabao in the cradle burst into tears, and Chang Qingchi quickly went to hold him in his arms, one on each side looking very funny.
"Don't cry, little one. Daddy will give you a hug." It is said that hugging grandchildren does not mean hugging children. Chang Qingchi skillfully held his two sons in his hands, shaking them left and right, with a soft and coquettish tone. After a while, the little guy stopped crying and looked at him with his eyes open.
"They should be hungry and should be fed," Shen Jiayi said hurriedly.
The girls carefully carried the two little masters to the next door and let the nanny take care of them. The room suddenly became quiet. Chang Qingchi came to the bed and squatted down, intertwining fingers with Shen Jiayi: "Ayi, thank you."
Thank you for being alive and thank you for working so hard to give birth to these two children.
"Brother Qing." Shen Jiayi called softly, feeling warm in her heart.
"Thank you for your hard work, these two children. I thought..." Chang Qingchi paused. He thought he would never see her again.
But Shen Jiayi shook her head. She was not miserable at all. Now that she has two lovely babies, she feels happier than anyone else. They have only had one daughter in the many years they have been married. If it were not for the pressure of being a princess, the Duke's Mansion would have given her a long time ago. The aunt she had arranged for was probably going to have a long queue.
Even so, her reputation as a wicked woman is still spread in the capital, and now she can be said to be relieved.
"When we get back to the house, I will ask my father to give them names." Chang Qingchi said, the birth of a direct grandson of the eldest son of the Duke's house is a big deal, and the naming must be approved by the elders. They only have the right to give nicknames. .
Dabao Erbao is also a nickname.
Chang Qingchi took it personally, which also represented his inner love for his two children.
"I've sent someone to send the letter home first. I think I'll receive the news in a few days." Chang Qingchi said. On the night he gave birth to the child, he sent someone to deliver the letter back overnight.
"Now that brother Che is out of danger, you can take care of yourself and go see him when you get off the ship." Chang Qingchi said the news about Shen Che, but changed the source of the news from Chen Fang to a letter received in the capital.
He didn't explain too much about Chen Fang. Chen Fang, who was in an important position, appeared here at this time. He thought he had some secret information and it was not appropriate for him to inquire.
He was worried that A Yi would not be able to rest peacefully because he was worried about Shen Che's injury.
"Yes, I know." Shen Jiayi nodded meekly, but frowned from time to time, which shocked Chang Qingchi.
"What's wrong? Does it hurt again?"
"It moved accidentally."
"Then don't move around. Tell me what you need." Chang Qingchi skillfully lifted the quilt under Shen Jiayi's armpits, brought warm water to Shen Jiayi to drink, and then stood up to check whether the window beside the bed was still closed. After it was tight, he thought about Xiao Ming's instructions that the indoor air must be smooth, and he went to open a small window at the door. Although the girls did this, he always felt that it was not implemented if he didn't check it himself.
Shen Jiayi looked at Chang Qingchi's busy back, and the tenderness in her heart warmed up. She was touched and happy at the same time. She was lucky to have a husband like this.
Chang Qingchi took care of everything carefully, and after leaving nothing behind, he returned to the bed and whispered: "Does it still hurt? I'll ask Doctor Xiao to come."
"No, I'm fine." Shen Jiayi hurriedly pulled Chang Qingchi, "Doctor Xiao will be here at noon. It's better not to disturb her now." It's strange that it doesn't hurt to open an incision in the stomach. You can always invite others. Let the little girl think what she thinks. After the operation, every time she woke up and cried out in pain, Chang Qingchi ran over to call someone in a hurry regardless of her fright. She would never forget the way the little girl looked at her man at that time.
There is anger, contempt, and ~~
Like looking mentally retarded.
"Hey!" Chang Qingchi responded in a low voice and smiled awkwardly. After thinking about it, he also remembered the embarrassing incident that night. Xiao Ming had confessed in advance that pain was normal, but when he saw A Yi, he felt pain. All forgotten.
"Brother Qing, I am inconvenient now. I thought it would be better to add someone to your side, Yu Min..." Shen Jiayi said, but Chang Qingchi held her mouth.
Chang Qingchi interrupted her: "No need, it's enough for me to have you. As for Yumin, she's not too young anymore. When I get back to Beijing, I'll ask my mother to find a good family for her to marry. As for Grandma Chang, She has taken care of me for a while, so I can’t let her work too hard. When I get back to Beijing, I will let her go home and raise her, so that she won’t have to stay with us in office in the future.”
Chang Qingchi refused, saying that he was not too interested in matters between men and women. Ayi was enough in this life. The two aunts at home were arranged by his mother, but they were always left alone to stay in the empty room.
I already have someone in my heart, so why bother adding to the empty grudges?
As for Nanny Chang and Yu Min, they have been with him for many years, and their minds have grown up. They have done a lot of crazy things without telling him, and he has tolerated them for nothing more than their friendship since childhood.
But now, this relationship is getting thinner and thinner.
He was not a fool. After he calmed down, he thought carefully about it, but he was extremely frightened. Why was Grandma Chang accompanying her when she returned to Beijing this time? There were only two dowry girls around Aning. They were both soft-tempered and always took care of her. Aunt Hua was left to take care of the funeral and take care of her daughter.
And what about ginseng? It almost killed A Yi. Although he didn't care about the affairs of the back house, he was not a stupid person. A Yi restrained his followers to be courteous and courteous to Aunt Chang and Yu Min, and tolerated and stepped back. However, Aunt Changshu and the two were Pushing the envelope.
Thinking of Grandma Chang's crazy appearance that night, Chang Qingchi was still frightened.
Letting her return to her hometown to take care of herself was his last show of tolerance for her. I want to chat with more like-minded people about "The Good Doctor", follow "Youdu Literature" on WeChat, chat about life, and find close friends~
