"Oh oh oh, stop crying, stop crying, oh oh oh..." Li Yuesao shook while coaxing her. It was useless to coax her, and the child was almost unable to breathe.

It seemed that he was a little hypoxia. Ye Qianmo walked to Li Yuesao, frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Give me the child, I'll try it."

He didn't know if he could try it useful. He thought he had feelings for the child, and the child always had some feelings for him. He should be better than a strange confinement nanny.

"Stop crying, you are a man, you must be brave and strong, why are you crying? Isn't it just to eat milk for a while?" Ye Qianmo's voice was not gentle, and he didn't know how to coax the child, and he was talking to the child like communicating with an adult.

The two-month-month nanny dared not say anything, but she was puzzled. She had never seen anyone coaxing a child like this.

Song Wanting and Mrs. Song both stared at Ye Qianmo's clumsy movements, unable to believe that he would really hold the child with his own hands, especially the child born to a woman he didn't like.

Song Wanting could no longer stop her tears. Seeing Ye Qianmo still communicating with the child clumsyly, it was amazing. His words stopped the child from crying, and his black bean-like eyes were looking at him.

Ye Qianmo's hands were too big, and the child seemed very small, so he was panicked when he held the child.

I was just trying it out, but I didn't want to see the child crying all the time, but I didn't expect that the child wouldn't cry any more when he hugged and coaxed him. At this moment, Ye Qianmo didn't know what it felt like, as if the most sensitive and slender nerve was touched, and his heart was sore.

It was at this moment that he truly felt that he was a father, and he was holding his children in his hands.

If they weren't connected by blood, the child wouldn't have stopped crying after he said a few words like this.

"Qianmo, Qianmo, please give your child a name, we always call him." Song Wanting said with a sob.

Ye Qianmo looked at the child carefully. Perhaps most of the newborns looked ugly. Even if he and Song Wanting looked good, the child was still not good-looking. But after looking carefully, he gradually felt that he looked good.

"Qianmo?" Song Wanting asked again.

"I heard it, I was thinking." Ye Qianmo responded, and then he looked at the quiet child who looked at him, thought for a while, and said softly: "Call Ye Zhengheng."

"Zhengheng? What a good name!" Song Wanting said happily.

"I hope he can be an upright person." Ye Qianmo explained lightly, his eyes looked at Song Wanting with profound meaning, and everything he wanted to say was in his eyes.

Song Wanting's smile was a little awkward, and then she smiled again and said, "Of course, his father and grandfather are so upright, so of course the child is upright."

Ye Qianmo didn't answer the conversation and looked at the child again. He really hoped that the child could understand what he meant.

There is no hurry, as it will take a long time in the future, and he will personally teach him.

"Qianmo, what does Heng mean? Do you hope he has the perseverance to do big things, right?" Song Wanting felt that Ye Qianmo must have meant that. She deliberately pretended not to know, wanting him to feel that she admired him very much.

Ye Qianmo looked at Song Wanting thoughtfully, and finally nodded.

"Yes, that's how it is understood."

His true meaning is actually that he hopes that this child can live for a long time, which means long-term.

"He will definitely realize your wish, and I will educate him well and make him determined to be a man who stands tall and upright!" Song Wanting said to Ye Qianmo.

"Ye Qianmo snorted, then sent the child to the confinement nanny surnamed Li.

The child stopped crying, and another confinement nanny took over the milk powder and fed the child.

Ye Qianmo looked at the child's breastfeeding and found that it seemed like he had to take a lot of effort when he allowed to suck. He didn't know if other people's children were the same as him.

Maybe it's just a psychological effect, all children are like this, he thought secretly.
Chapter completed!