In fact, everyone knew early in the morning that this child was a daughter.

However, now that I have heard the doctor announce the good news in person, I still have an uncontrollable joy in my heart.

Especially Mr. Yuchi, because he has been alone for most of his lonely life, he has now added another great-granddaughter, so he is so happy.

So when he heard the doctor announce the good news, Mr. Yuchi covered his palm and slapped several times.

"good!"

Song An, who was beside him, couldn't help but glar at him when he saw his father like this and whispered: "Are you a second-tier student?"

Mr. Yuchi, who was inexplicably criticized, touched his nose. What's wrong with him?

He is the granddaughter-in-law. Is it so happy to have a child? Isn’t it okay to praise him twice?

His daughter is really strict! But now happiness is more important than anything else, and Mr. Yuchi quickly forgot about his daughter's confrontation with him.

The baby's crying came from the delivery room, loud and crisp.

Song An couldn't help but pursed his lips, "It seems that this girl has been making Mu Zi very hard."

When the doctor heard the words, he couldn't help laughing and said, "No, this child has big eyes and looks very energetic and healthy. Don't worry."

But Han Muzi was almost exhausted after giving birth to such a child in the delivery room, and she didn't have the strength to open her eyes even when she lay there.

She thought of something, and a helpless smile appeared on her pale lips.

When the child was born, she was so tired that she had no strength to speak. The doctor carried the child to her and asked her to hug her. Unfortunately, she had no strength at all and didn't even have the strength to open her eyelids.

So the doctor carried the child to Ye Moshen. Who knew that Ye Moshen actually wrinkled his nose and said softly: "I want to see my wife first."

Doctor: "..."                                                             

However, Ye Moshen didn't care what they were thinking. He still held Han Muzi's hand tightly, bent over and wiped away the cold sweat from her forehead, and then lowered his head and kissed her gently.

"Thank you for your hard work, my wife."

Han Muzi felt a touch of warmth coming from her forehead while tired, and then Ye Moshen's gentle voice drifted into her ears.

Although I was tired, I felt that everything was worth it at this moment.

Thinking back to the scene just now, Han Muzi couldn't help laughing again.

Although she knew that it was her and Ye Moshen's child, it was worth her to be happy that Ye Moshen put himself first.

Ye Moshen comforted his wife and then hugged his daughter.

If she has such a husband, what else can she regret?

The hardships and fatigue that I have suffered before finally come to an end.

Soon, Han Muzi moved from the delivery room to the general ward. The doctor handled all the situations for the child and then returned them to Han Muzi, lying beside her.

A small white one was lying there, obediently, her small hands clasped into two pink fists, and she was sleeping with her eyes closed.

A group of people gathered around the bedside, staring at the children one by one.

Only Ye Moshen was with him on the other side of the bed, always holding Han Muzi's hand tightly.

Mr. Yuchi was the most happy. He stared at his great-granddaughter liked him no matter how he looked. He couldn't help but poked his great-granddaughter's pink fist. The old man's fingers were a little rough, while the baby's skin was so tender that he didn't dare to touch his second time when he touched Mr. Yuchi, for fear of destroying his good-granddaughter.

He suddenly thought of something and looked at Xiaomidou by his side seriously.

"Xiaomidou, do you still remember the things that my grandfather gave you before?"

Xiaomidou was lying beside the bed and looking at his sister, when he suddenly heard Mr. Yuchi say this, and a strange light flashed in his eyes, "Grandpa Zeng, what's wrong?"

"Those things are divided into half of my sister!"

Xiaomidou: "..." Mr. Yuchi: "Look at how cute your sister is, you must protect her in the future, do you know?"

Han Muzi was amused and laughed when she heard these words next to her. Xiaomi Dou is already able to think at this age, and Xiaomi Dou's brain is particularly flexible. Now that Mr. Yuchi suddenly told him these things, she, as a mother, still needs to give me some advice.

"Grandpa, you should keep those things yourself. Xiaomidou is too small now and has no right to decide."

"How could it be?"

Mr. Yuchi said unhappily: "If you give him the things, you have the right to decide. Before, only Xiaomidou was alone, so it was all his. Now there is an extra sister, and those who are brothers must spoil their sister."

Han Muzi glanced at Xiaomi Dou, worried that Xiaomi Dou's psychology would change other things, because Mr. Yuchi said that was too obvious.

It's like telling Xiaomidou, look, if there is no sister, everything, including everyone's love, will be yours, but now with an extra sister, you must give half of these things to her.

Although she had done some ideological work for Xiaomi Dou before, including Xiaomi Dou's completely irresistible that he had a sister, it does not mean that the words can be said openly.

Maybe she knew what her mother was thinking, Xiaomidou spoke at the right time.

"Don't worry, grandpa Zeng, I'm a brother, I will definitely spoil my sister well. Don't say half of it, even if I give it to my sister, I'm happy~"                                                                                                      �

Xiaomidou has little hands, but it is different from a newborn baby. It just so happens to be wrapped around and a small piece of pink appears, which looks particularly harmonious.

After hearing these words, Mr. Yuchi was very pleased.

Song An, who was beside him, actually had the heart to knock on his head. If it weren't for his own father, she might have really started.

Suddenly, Mr. Yuchi asked again.

"By the way, has the little girl named her?"

Han Muzi was stunned for a moment and glanced at Ye Moshen. Ye Moshen's eyes were gentle: "You make the decision."

So Han Muzi thought about it and said honestly: "Grandpa, the little girl's nickname has been chosen before, but the real name has not been chosen yet. Grandpa is knowledgeable, so why not choose one for her?"

This made Mr. Yuchi feel particularly helpful, and he stroked his beard with a mysterious look: "Since you spoke like this, I had to agree, but naming is very important. I have to go back and think about it carefully. You can tell me what the girl's nickname is first."

"Little bean sprouts."

Xiao Douya echoes the name of her brother Xiao Midou, and it is very suitable for both brothers and sisters to use it.

Originally, Mr. Yuchi was a little disgusted when he heard this name, but at first thought he understood. Although he was disgusted in his heart, he still nodded.
Chapter completed!