Gu Ailin also looked at her, "Sister-in-law, what's wrong?"
Song Yunyun said, "It's okay, I just want you to pay attention to your safety."
"We will take care of you, sister-in-law, don't worry," Gu Ailin said.
Song Yunyun nodded.
She watched them leave, unable to do much to help.
His expression was gloomy.
Eagle stepped forward and said, "Madam, do you need any help from me?"
Song Yunyun shook his head, "Let's go in!"
She said, "While I was away, I let you worry about it."
"It's all what I should do." Ying lowered his eyes.
They both came over and hugged Song Yunyun's legs, "Mom, give me a hug."
When Song Yunyun bent down and tried to pick him up with both hands, she pulled at the wound, and then she remembered that she was injured.
"How about holding hands?" she asked warmly.
Shuangshuang shook his head, "I want a hug."
Eagle stepped forward, "Let me hug you."
Shuangshuang, "..."
"I don't want it." After saying that, he ran away!
When Song Yunyun was away, he was stared at by the eagle.
He is not allowed to climb up or down, and he is not prepared to go anywhere other than the manor.
Tell him to learn slang very well.
Let him eat more.
He can say that he has no freedom at all!
He doesn't want to be hugged by an eagle.
Being held in his arms was like imprisoning him.
There is no warmth at all.
What he wants is his mother's warm embrace.
Song Yunyun raised his eyebrows, "Is he so afraid of you?"
As he spoke, he turned to look at the eagle.
Ying is not sure, what does Song Yunyun mean?
He explained in explanation, "Is it because I looked at him too hard when you were away, so he rejected me?"
Song Yunyun suddenly laughed.
She said, "Well done."
The eagle also moved its lips.
…
In Wuxin City, Yang Mingshuo recovered well and was discharged from the hospital.
Because he had made a meritorious service this time, the bureau gave him a holiday.
On the one hand, it was because he was injured and had not fully recovered, and on the other hand, An Lu had given birth, which gave him some time to spend with the child at home.
In the past, Yang Mingshuo would not be willing to take a rest.
After working for so many years, he never took a break.
But this time, he did not refuse and accepted the kindness from above.
"Baby baby, our child is going to have a name," Yang Mingshuo said.
Anlu puts the flowers into the vase!
This flower was given by someone else, and there were a lot of fruits.
Wearing simple home clothes, she turned around and said, "It's time for a name. What should it be called?"
She hasn't thought about it carefully yet.
Yang Mingshuo had already thought about it, and thought about it a lot, just because he was afraid An Lu wouldn't like it.
An Lu came over and stood beside the bed, "Why are you still seeing me?"
Yang Mingshuo refused to admit it, "I don't know how."
"You have it." She bent down and stared at him, "Did you not think about it at all, so you couldn't think of it for a while, so you didn't say anything?"
"I thought about it." Yang Mingshuo replied subconsciously.
After answering, he felt that he had answered too quickly.
He smiled and said, "Forget it, you can just deal with me."
An Lu pulled her lips, smiled slightly, and arched her eyebrows, "I know you are the only one willing to indulge me."
Yang Mingshuo looked into her eyes, "My nickname is Bao'er, which means she is our caring little cotton-padded jacket, and my first name is Zhenzhen. What do you think?"
An Lu nodded vigorously, "I like it, and it sounds good, Tao Zhi Yao Yao, Qi Ye Zhen Zhen, Yang Zhen Zhen."
Yang Mingshuo was stunned for a moment, "Yang Zhenzhen?"
"Yes, what else? You are the child's father!"
"I thought……"
"What do you think?" An Lu's expression suddenly became serious.