Chapter 229: The mother's role change is not inconsistent

In the delivery room, Shen Chaoxi had an IV in one hand and with the other hand she gently stroked her son who was sleeping peacefully on her chest.

There is no way. After two experiments, the child would cry loudly as soon as he left his mother.

Shen Chaoxi felt distressed and couldn't bear to let the child leave for a moment.

Qiao Huihui worriedly asked, "What should we do when we check on the baby? We can't push the mother over there too, right?"

Shen Chaoxi's face was full of heartache, and he didn't care about his own weakness at the moment.

"Second sister-in-law, let him sleep for a while. He is tired from crying. He needs to rest for a while so that he can continue crying!"

Qiao Huihui: ...

The delivery happened in the early hours of the morning. Everything was ready. By the time Shen Chaoxi and the child were pushed into the ward, dawn had already arrived in the eastern sky.

In the ward, when Yao Chun and her grandmother came in, the mother and son were sleeping soundly.

Shen Chaoxi waited for the child to cry loudly before finishing the examination. She put the child back in her arms, and when she heard that the child's indicators were all normal, she instantly closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Her fatigue was like a mountain, overwhelming her.

Shen Chaoxi slept until the afternoon and was awakened by the loud cry of his child.

At the same time, I felt pain as if I had been run over by a car.

Childbirth is the most damaging to pregnant women. During delivery, the baby is large and she will inevitably suffer from tearing pain.

Shen Chaoxi gasped, alarming his aunt and Yao Chun.

Grandma was sent home after noon.

Just then, Shang Jianghan pushed the door open. Shen Chaoxi had slept for too long, so he was worried and went to ask him in person.

He took two steps at a time and walked closer, checking the girl's face first.

Although still weak and pale, his eyes were extremely clear.

"How do you feel? Where do you feel uncomfortable?"

Yao Chun came over and said, "Are you hungry? The porridge is in the thermos, eat something first."

Shang Jianghan nodded, realizing that her question just now was a bit stupid. She would definitely feel uncomfortable, and she needed nutrition the most right now.

Shen Chaoxi touched his flat stomach and indeed felt hungry.

But there are more important things than filling her stomach, her "little ancestor" is still crying.

"Bring the child here, stop crying, your voice is hoarse."

In just half a day, the mother's role change felt seamless.

The confinement nanny’s surname was Shen, and she had already moved into the villa one month before giving birth.

"The child is hungry. I want to feed him milk, but he just cries and doesn't drink." The confinement nanny put the child next to Shen Chaoxi and put the child's face against his mother's chest.

Sure enough, within a few seconds, the little guy stopped crying by smacking his lips.

Maybe it's hungry, its little mouth keeps smacking as if it's looking for food.

The confinement nanny bent down and handed the bottle to him, and the little guy started drinking it in big gulps without any instruction.

After feeding the child, Shen Chaoxi also drank half a bowl of porridge, and the chaos finally came to an end.

Shen Chaoxi was hospitalized for three days after giving birth.

During this period, there was a constant stream of people who wanted to visit, but most of them were turned away.

Except for Liang Jing and Zheng Juanjuan, no one else was allowed in. Shang Jianghan said that the mother needed to rest and no visitors were allowed. No one dared to let in without permission.

On the third day, I was discharged from the hospital in the afternoon and left at 10:00 am.

She entered the ward and looked after the baby for a while before starting to complain about the floor security.

"You even stopped me! I'm the baby's godmother!"

At this time, Shen Chaoxi put the baby in her arms and learned to feed.

Since yesterday, the breast milk has been filling up, and the child can eat until half full. Today, the little guy has refused the bottle. Zhongli took a look and turned away embarrassedly.

As a new mother, she had to learn everything. Every time Shen Chaoxi breastfed, it was like a torture, and she was sweating all over.

After finally feeding the little one and burping him, she began to hurriedly change his clothes.

Before he had changed his clothes, he heard the little guy lying alone on the hospital bed open his mouth and cry, almost frightening Zhongli to his knees.

"Why is he so loud?" Zhongli raised his hands in the air, suddenly at a loss.

Shen Chaoxi was already used to it. He kept a calm expression on his face, but quickened his hands' movements. He put on his clothes and walked to the bed. He put his forehead against the little guy's face, and the crying stopped.

"I'm so worried. I can't leave for a moment, or I'll cry like this! Who do you think he looks like?"

After being frightened, Zhongli became curious and lay down in front of the bed to observe carefully.

Compared to when he was just born, the little guy's skin color is much more normal, his face is much more relaxed, his little mouth is pink and tender, and he blows little bubbles from time to time, ignoring his crying, which is very lovable.

Zhongli touched the little guy's face with his fingers, thought for a while, and said, "I think he looks more like you, but you can't tell with his eyes. Maybe he will look like his father when he grows up.

When Diandian Didi was born, I waited for two days and she looked like my aunt, but now she looks more and more like my uncle. "

The two chatted intermittently.

Zhongli stayed for an hour, then left dejectedly at Shang Jianghan's signal.

Early in the morning, Shang Jianghan was going through the discharge procedures.

The child’s father did it himself and enjoyed it.

"Are you sure you don't want to go to the confinement center?" After the child fell asleep, Shen Chaoxi lay down to rest, and Shang Jianghan put his head on her cheek and asked.

Shen Chaoxi shook his head: "No, no place is as comfortable as home. Children are not used to unfamiliar environments. It's not good to keep changing places."

Shen Chaoxi attributed the fact that the little guy couldn't leave his mother for a moment to environmental problems.

"Okay, then we'll go home in the afternoon." Shang Jianghan obeyed his wife in everything.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the mother and son completed the pre-discharge examination and were ready to be discharged.

The confinement nanny wrapped the child in Shen Chaoxi's pajamas and successfully separated the mother and child for a while. Shen Chaoxi was carried by Shang Jianghan all the way from upstairs to the car.

On the road, people kept casting curious glances at me.

"I can walk. I'm not that delicate!" Shen Chaoxi buried her face in the man's neck, her nostrils filled with the familiar woody scent.

Shang Jianghan smiled slightly, showing no intention of letting it go.

The man's arms were strong. He held the now fat Shen Chaoxi without breathing heavily, with steady breathing and firm steps.

Shen Chaoxi thought about these days. The man seemed to never be tired. No matter when she woke up, she would always see that tall figure and that handsome smiling face.

At night, when the child is fussing and cannot be coaxed into sleep even in his mother's arms, there is always that figure pacing around holding the whimpering little one in the cradle.

At six o'clock, Shen Chaoxi returned to the villa and was placed in the bedroom on the second floor.

Mrs. Liu and the aunt at home had already cleaned up the room in advance.

Shen Chaoxi half leaned against the head of the bed, glanced at the little face sleeping innocently on the big bed, then looked at the useless baby crib placed beside the bed, and sighed secretly.

At night, Shang Jianghan finished taking a bath and lay on the other side of the big bed. He turned sideways to cover the little guy with a small quilt and touched his little feet that were exposed.

"I can sleep so well!"

After returning from the hospital, the little guy only woke up once, fed and had his diaper changed, and then went back to sleep.

Shen Chaoxi also found it magical.

It seems that being at home can help soothe the little one's emotions better.

Thinking of the recent admission notice for graduate students from Peking University, Shen Chaoxi calculated the time.

"I'm taking a six-month leave of absence and will be back in school next March. My child is already almost five months old, which should be fine, but he's too clingy. I can't just put him in my schoolbag and bring him into class, right?

Want to be an auditor without paying tuition?
It’s not that cheap! ”

(End of this chapter)