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Song Yanjian never agreed with Li Qingyu to accompany her into the delivery room, so he no longer insisted and respected her wishes.

The premise of this intention is that song Yan will not have any accidents in the process of production. If something happens to her, he will not agree.

Of course, Li Qingyu also said silently in her heart, lest song Yan would think that he was cursing her.

At the same time, he has a little selfishness and hopes that her baby is a daughter.

If he wants to know his gender in advance, it's not impossible. He just wants to leave an expectation for himself to see if his wishes and intuition are correct.

In the days approaching song Yan's due date, Li Qingyu spent more time with song Yan. During this period, although Li Jinsong kept asking him for trouble, he didn't bother to pay attention. In his heart, song Yan was the most important, and the things Li Jinsong did couldn't threaten him at all.

When song Yan has a baby, he will settle accounts with Li Jinsong.

Unconsciously, song Yan had a stomachache in the middle of the night, several days later than the doctor's estimated due date.

She was sent to the hospital in the middle of the night and immediately entered the delivery room. She didn't come out until noon the next day.

Although this was her second child, she was still a little similar to the situation when she gave birth to the first child. This time, she tried her best to finally give birth to the child. After hearing that the doctor said that her gender was her daughter, she suddenly felt dark and fainted.

When Li Qingyu heard that the child was really a daughter, a faint smile immediately hung on his face, but when he heard that song Yan fainted, his expression stiffened and soon became dignified again.

"Doctor, how is my wife?"

"She spent a lot of energy in the process of giving birth and fainted. When she woke up, I'll check her again..." the doctor explained the situation to him truthfully.

Li Qingyu didn't know anything about medicine. When he learned that song Yan's life was not in danger, he was secretly relieved.

He first went to the ward to see song Yan. He saw that she was still asleep and her face was quiet. He silently said thank you to her in his heart.

After leaving song Yan's ward, Li Qingyu went to the newborn area to see the children.

The child's skin is pink and red. At the moment, he is quiet with his eyes closed. As he is a newborn, he can't see who he is more like.

Li Qingyu doesn't have any problems about who the child looks like, but he thinks it's best to talk like song Yan, because song Yan is really beautiful. If the child inherits her words, it must be a beauty.

Song Yan woke up at night and saw Li Qingyu sitting by the bed. She tried to squeeze out a smile, "have you seen the child?"

"Yes." Li Qingyu looked at her gently. "It's a girl. She looks like you."

"Who do you look like when you're so young?" Song Yan didn't believe what he said. "I think my daughter looks like you."

The steamed stuffed bun already looks like her, so for the sake of fairness, she thinks her daughter should be like Li Qingyu. He has a handsome face of common anger. Their daughter has inherited his genes, so she must be a beautiful girl like a fairy in the future.

The husband and wife have a tacit understanding of each other. In each other's hearts, each other is the most perfect. They both hope that their daughter looks like each other.

"I'm glad you said that." Li Qingyu immediately understood what she meant.

Luo Yuelan soon loosened her food and came to the couple. During their dinner time, she went to see her granddaughter alone.

"Xiaorou, what name do you want, son?" Li Qingyu thinks his son's name is from him, so his daughter's name should be from Song Yan.

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Song Yan first took a sip of soup and then thought about it. She felt that her mind was blank and she didn't have any thoughts. "Let's think about it after eating. I can't think of anything now."

"OK, listen to you." Li Qingyu didn't say anything about naming the child, but ate quietly with song Yan.

Song Yan also stayed in the hospital for two days. The doctor confirmed that she and her child had no problems, so she was allowed to leave the hospital.

When song Yan returned home for confinement, the most painful thing was that she couldn't wash her hair in a week. She usually washed her hair every other day. She once tried to wash her hair every two days, but it felt very uncomfortable. So she really wanted her life to stick to it for a week this time.

When she gave birth to the steamed stuffed bun for the first time, because he suddenly disappeared, she was in a low mood and had no mood to take care of herself. Therefore, she should have spent that special time with LAN Beilin.

But now

Steamed stuffed bun is now in primary school. As soon as he comes home from school, he runs to the baby's bed to play with his sister.

"Xiaomila, when you grow up, your brother will take you to eat timirasu."

Song Yan listened and chuckled. The steamed stuffed bun is just a sister control now.

The name of xiaomila was given by xiaobaozi. Because he suddenly fell in love with eating timirasu, he casually gave his sister such a nickname.

"Xiaomila, you should be obedient at night. Don't make your mother sleep."

"Xiaomila, I'll let you play with all my toys."

……

Li Qingyu saw that his son was completely going to occupy his daughter. He felt a little bad. He went directly to carry him away and said coldly, "have you finished your homework?"

The steamed stuffed bun immediately turned a big white eye at him and replied coldly: "I usually do my homework after dinner and taking a bath. After finishing my homework, you check and sign for me, and I go to bed. You are doing these things every day. How can you forget them all at once?"

Li Qingyu: "

My son has grown up and knows how to refute him. It's a dog's day.

His eyes were full of displeasure, and he stared at him with a thick warning.

The steamed stuffed bun was still a little afraid of him, and he didn't dare to face him all the time. He took a deep look at his lovely little sister lying on the crib, and he reluctantly walked over to the restaurant.

After dinner, the steamed stuffed bun went to play with his sister again. His eyes were full of spoil.

"Baby, it seems that you really like your sister." Song Yan said happily.

The steamed stuffed bun nodded without denying, "Mom, my sister is so cute and beautiful. I want to love her and protect her from being bullied."

Song Yan looked at her small but responsible son at this time. She was even more gratified. She just wanted to say something, but Li Qingyu spoke in front of her.

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