"Does it hurt like this? I'll hold you up." Wen Jinyang was still worried that she would hurt like this, so he said.
"No, you can go out!" Mu Wan couldn't do such a thing in front of him.
Wen Jinyang didn't force her, so he went out: "Then I'll go out first, and you can call me."
As soon as he went out, he saw the nurse coming.
"I don't need you anymore."
"Okay." When the nurse saw that he came out of the bathroom, she understood everything.
Wen Jinyang stood outside for a while, but did not hear Mu Wan calling him. Thinking of her stubborn temper, he opened the door. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Mu Wan struggling to stand up. His pants had been pulled up, but his face was pale.
It looks like paper, with cold sweat on the forehead.
"Didn't I ask you to call me?" As he said that, he hugged her up. "Mu Wan, you have such a temper and are so stubborn, aren't you the one who endures the hardship?"
Mu Wan didn't respond and didn't want to talk to him at all.
Wen Jinyang was so angry, but looking at the drops of cold sweat on her forehead, she felt distressed.
He carefully placed her on the bed. At this moment, the little tiger woke up. As soon as Mu Wan lay down, his little paws came over and rubbed against his mother's chest.
Mu Wan guessed that he was hungry again. Seeing that Wen Jinyang was still there, she said, "Please go out for a while!"
"It's not like I haven't seen it before." Wen Jinyang was sitting next to him, and found that he was a little envious of the kid who rubbed and grabbed Mu Wan so arrogantly. But she had a doting look on her face and soft eyes.
Izuku came out. She had never looked at herself like this before.
Mu Wan didn't want to fight, so she had to unbutton the button, and felt a lot of pain on one side of her body.
"Would you like me to raise the bed for you so that you can hold him more easily?" He then went to adjust the bed.
When he adjusted it, Mu Wan felt something was wrong, and her waist hurt badly because of the angle he adjusted the bed. She said, "You adjusted it wrong."
"Higher or lower?"
Seeing that his brows were tightly furrowed, he thought that she must be in pain, so he turned the tone a little lower.
"It's too low, a little higher."
He adjusted it again and repeated it for a long time. Sweat broke out on Wen Jinyang's forehead before the adjustment was completed.
Mu Wan hugged her son and started to feed her. The little tiger grabbed his mother's breast with two paws and ate it. After eating for a while, he would stop for a while. He seemed to feel two blazing gazes coming towards him. He turned his eyes and took a look.
Wen Jinyang.
Wen Jinyang stared at his son. He was eating so much that even if he stopped, he would not let go of his mother's breast. Wen Jinyang found that he was also thirsty. He had had such a benefit once upon a time.
How long had it been since he had touched her? He only felt that it was as long as a century, and it felt like he had taken a breath at this moment.
"Don't look at him, he won't be attentive." Mu Wan felt uncomfortable being stared at and said coldly.
"He's already full. He's just eating and playing now." Wen Jinyang said dissatisfied.
The little tiger seemed to understand what he said. He stared at his father and ate with his little mouth moving. It was clearly provocative and even a bit proud.
Wen Jinyang was shocked, this guy was protesting with him!
How old is he? He dared to protest against me in less than a few hours?
"You keep staring at him, of course he eats half-heartedly!" Mu Wan saw that he was still glaring at his son, and anger emerged faintly, "Go back, don't stay here."
Look, this woman has lost sight of him now that she has a son. And that kid, he actually thinks that this kid has scheming intentions. Even though he was just born, he seems to know everything.
"I just won't look at him." He endured this breath and sat on the sofa nearby. The pain in his heart was dull, but he could only endure it.
Mu Wan stopped caring about him and concentrated on feeding her son. While the son was eating, he fell asleep in her arms. She just fell asleep, and she still had to hold her mother's breast in her mouth.
"He fell asleep. I carried him to sleep next to him." Wen Jinyang said, going over to hold his son.
"Don't touch him, let him fall asleep first." Mu Wan whispered to him.
"He is already asleep. If you hold him to sleep like this, you will be tired yourself." Who knew that as soon as he stretched out his hand, the little tiger's little mouth began to move again, sucking in one mouthful after another. But his eyes were still closed.
"Stop disturbing him." Seeing that her son was still eating, Mu Wan naturally refused to let go.
Wen Jinyang saw that Mu Wan only had eyes for her son, and then looked at the kid, looking content and content in her arms. He was so angry, but his anger returned, and in the end he did nothing but stare.
Mu Wan waited for her son to fall asleep completely before carefully placing it next to him.
Wen Jinyang knew how to look at her face and immediately went over to adjust the height of the bed for her.
"Bring a crib over tomorrow. If he sleeps with you like this, you won't be able to sleep well." What he was most unhappy about was that his son seemed to be clutching his mother's breasts at all times, and he also thought about those babies.
, besides he was once his exclusive welfare.
"No, I slept very well." She would feel satisfied as long as she looked at her son.
Wen Jinyang felt frustrated. It seemed that everything he said and did in front of Mu Wan was wrong. But now, he had no choice at all.
He didn't sleep all night, and kept phoning for a while when it was almost dawn. But within a few minutes, the old lady and Gao He came over.
"Wanwan, let me see my great-grandson." The old lady stared at the little tiger in a daze, "Look, Ahe, this is exactly the same model as Yangzi when he was a child. When Yangzi was just born, he couldn't even sleep.
She likes to sleep with her hands spread out and her mouth pouted."
"Yes, it really looks like it."
"Grandma, the little tiger hasn't got a name yet, are you waiting to get it?" Mu Wan said.
"Actually, your grandpa has thought about the name of his great-grandson before. He named it Shengrui, which means bright and wise. Wanwan, what do you think?" the old lady said, staring at her great-grandson.
"It's a very good name, let's call it Sheng Rui! Thank you, grandma." Mu Wan lowered her head and looked at her son, "Son, you have a name. Your name is Sheng Rui. Wen Sheng Rui, was it your grandpa who gave you the name?
"
"This child is growing up really well, Wanwan, thank you for your hard work." The old lady patted her hand.
"Grandma, don't say that." Little Tiger is her angel. With him, she feels that everything else is not so important.
"Yangzi, if you dare to treat Wanwan badly again, let's see if I can take care of you." The old lady was afraid that Mu Wan would really divorce Yangzi, and she only hoped that her grandson would behave better so that Wanwan could change her mind.