The squab soup was still hot and delicious. Even the bloody smell of the delivery room did not damage its fragrance. Ye Zhenzhen took a sip of the soup from Nanny Zhang's hand, and the fresh and rich taste spread to the bottom of her heart like a warm current.
, she thought this was the best soup she had ever tasted.
Cui Zhiduan asked outside expectantly: "Mom, how does it taste? Is it good?"
“Delicious.”
The simple response made Cui Zhiduan even more happy, and he continued to talk: "Mom, when my sister is born, we will go to Zhiwei Building for dinner together. I will order a lot of dishes for my sister..."
Silly child, I don’t know how long it will take for your sister to eat solid food.
However, Ye Zhenzhen did not refute, her son's voice was like the sound of nature, with the power to heal people's hearts, Ye Zhenzhen smiled unconsciously, it seemed that even the pain in her body was not so difficult to bear.
After two hours of this, Cui Zhiduan talked until his voice became hoarse. He was tired and worried, and his eyes never left the door of the delivery room. He had never felt that time had passed so long.
If it weren't for brother Zhi Ming accompanying him and constantly encouraging him, he would hardly be able to hold on.
Suddenly, a burst of loud crying sounded like an earth-shattering sound. Cui Zhiduan and Cui Zhiming were both shocked. Then they saw Grandma Zhang walking out with a tired look on her face. When she saw them, she immediately smiled.
"Young gentleman, congratulations on your wish, my wife has given birth to a sister for you."
Cui Zhiduan was stunned by the huge surprise and couldn't recover for a long time, until Cui Zhiming patted his shoulder happily: "That's great, brother Zhiduan, we have a sister!"
"Really my sister?"
Cui Zhiduan asked stupidly, and when he received a positive answer from Nanny Zhang, he immediately jumped up with joy: "Great! I have a sister! I finally have a sister!"
Everyone looked at Xiao Langjun's uncontrollable look and couldn't help but smile knowingly.
Cui Zhiduan came over with joy and immediately remembered: "Where is my mother? I want to go in to see my mother and sister."
Aunt Zhang stopped him: "Madam has fallen asleep due to exhaustion. The smell of blood inside is strong. The slaves are cleaning up, so it is not convenient for you to go there now. But the old lady has taken the little girl to Nuange, and the two young gentlemen have gone to change
If you are fully clothed, you can go in and see the little girl."
Cui Zhiduan and Cui Zhiming were disappointed, but they were very surprised to be able to see their newborn sister. They cooperated very obediently with their grandma and changed into clean clothes, washed their hands, and then walked into the Nuan Pavilion carefully.
In the Nuan Pavilion, Aunt Cui was placing the cleaned granddaughter in the cradle. When she saw the grandsons coming in, she immediately smiled: "You guys are here to see my sister. Come here quickly, keep your voice down, don't wake my sister up."
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Cui Zhiduan and Cui Zhiming unconsciously restrained their voices, and tiptoed closer to the cradle. When they saw their sister lying inside, they all gasped in unison.
"My sister is so young!"
"Why is my sister so red? She is still wrinkled! Like a little monkey!"
There is no doubt that the person who raised the mysterious question is Xiao Baozi's biological brother - classmate Cui Zhiduan.
It’s no wonder that he looked shocked, because the sister in front of him was completely different from the sister he had fantasized about for ten months. The sister he fantasized about was white and tender, fragrant and soft, and could be irritated as soon as she was born.
Smiling at him.
Instead of being wrapped up like a silkworm baby and sleeping in a small cradle like now, with only a red, wrinkled little face showing, it seemed no different from the little monkey he saw on the street.
The gap was too big, and he couldn't accept it for a while.
He looked at his grandmother aggrievedly: "Grandma, why does my sister look like this? She doesn't look like me at all!"
Aunt Cui burst out laughing and patted her grandson's little head: "Silly boy, newborn babies are like this, they will open up slowly. I think your sister looks very much like you. Back then,
, you looked like this when you were born."
Of course, his parents had the exact same reaction.
Aunt Cui wisely did not say anything, as she was worried that her grandson would cry in anger.
However, the lethality of her words just now was obvious enough. Cui Zhiduan was blushing now, feeling ashamed and embarrassed, and could hardly bear the sight of brother Zhi Ming looking over.
How could he be so ugly!
but……
He stopped what he was about to say in time, and he later remembered that if he disliked his sister so much, she would definitely be sad if she heard it.
I took a sneak peek and saw that, okay, okay, my sister was asleep and she definitely didn't hear his disgusting words just now.
In order to make up for his mistake, he nodded repeatedly: "Grandma is right, my sister looks like me! She will definitely be as cute and lovable as me in the future!"
Aunt Cui couldn't help laughing again. It turned out that her precious grandson was quite good at selling melons and boasting about himself.
But she didn't expose it, pointing to her little granddaughter's eyebrows and saying: "Look, my sister's eyebrows and eyes are like your mother's, her nose and mouth are like your father's, and her little face can't be seen yet, but she must be pretty.
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The tone was very proud and loving.
Cui Zhiduan hurriedly answered: "Like me! My sister's face is like mine, both are round."
These have not yet bloomed.
However, when she met her grandson's urgent look for approval, Aunt Cui nodded against her will, but she still added: "Yes, your little faces look like your parents."
Cui Zhiduan set his sights on Cui Zhiming again.
Cui Zhiming had no choice but to bite the bullet and agree: "You do look a lot like brother Zhiduan, as if I were printed from the same mold."
Cui Zhiduan was immediately satisfied. He leaned over and looked at his sister happily. The more he looked at it, the more he liked it. Even the wrinkled skin felt cute. He looked at his sister's small facial features in surprise, and was amazed from time to time.
"My sister's mouth is so small! Her eyebrows are so light, but her hair is so dark!"
"This is lanugo."
Aunt Cui said: "These lanugo hairs need to be shaved off on the third day of washing so that they can grow black and thick in the future. Your parents will keep your lanugo hair."
"I know, I know."
Cui Zhiduan immediately became excited: "Mom showed me a small handful of hair. Dad used it to make a brush and it has been hanging in his study."
Aunt Cui nodded: "Yes."
Cui Zhiduan didn't know what he thought of, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he unconsciously asked with expectation: "Mom, dad is not at home, can I make fetal hair brushes for my sister?"
Because he was punished by his father before, Cui Zhiduan was also good at making brushes.
Aunt Cui didn't give him a reply: "When your mother wakes up, you can ask your mother for her opinion."