Young lady, she is poor and stingy

Chapter 447 Millet (1)

"Trust me, you can believe it, it's just..." Thinking about it, Nan Zhao plucked up his courage and took a step forward. As soon as his eyes fell on the little thing's face, his eyes hurt, ouch, this kid is ugly. ...

Nan Zhao glanced at He Xiaoran suspiciously, couldn't it be that He Xiaoran had sex with another man outside?If it's really the fifth young master of the Zhou family, she shouldn't be so ugly!

He Xiaoran was furious: "Do you think he is not good-looking?"

When did he explode in anger: "Brother Nan Zhao, you are an uncle, you must work hard to make money from now on, and save up a wife's money for our big baby!"

Nan Zhao was shocked: "Now I'm an uncle again?"

"What else?" When He said angrily, he turned his head to look at the little baby, "Sister, we have to give the big baby a nickname first, right? Let me give you my advice, it's called Fufu! Fufu's blessing!"

When He Xiaoran heard it, he objected: "That's still called father father, father's father, whoever calls him in the future will call him father, how good it is!"

Everyone: "..."

He Xiaoran was dissatisfied: "Then what do you call it?"

Nan Zhao didn't know, anyway, the baby's name must be well-supported. When he was in Jiugu Wenchang, he heard the old man say that a child's cheap name is easy to support.

Now he sees that the child is small and ugly, and he is worried that he will not be able to support him. He thinks it is a good name for him, "Er Gouzi."

He Xiaoran and Shi Shi said in unison, with the same hatred: "Go away!"

Red King stood at the door and said tremblingly: "Rice, rice particles..."

The three people in the room looked at her at the same time, and King Hong swallowed nervously: "Everyone likes to eat rice..."

When she was studying, the little baby she used was fake, and it didn’t matter if it fell on the ground with a "pop", but now this little baby is real, and she can’t even touch it. It’s so small, it feels like it will break if touched .

He Xiaoran immediately said: "Then let's call this kid Rice!"

Although Shi Shi thought it was terrible, but it was taken by her sister, she immediately raised her hand in agreement: "I agree, rice, rice, rice grains, all sound good!"

Nan Zhao: "..."

Hong King didn't expect that the name he just said casually would be adopted, and his whole body trembled with excitement.

For such a long time, she has not missed a day of rehabilitation training. Now she has completely got rid of crutches and can walk normally. However, her walking posture is still a little different from normal people. If she wants to appear normal, she must walk. Very slowly.

Red King refused to give up. She just didn't want to become a disabled person, so she tried her best to continue doing rehabilitation.

The rice grain was wrapped in a small swaddle, and suddenly groaned. When the little thing was just born, the cry was loud and clear. At first glance, it was the kind of baby with a normal lung and heart volume. Now it groans, but it is a bit of a little milk dog. weak breath.

When immediately stood up, "Sister, the rice grains may be hungry!"

He Xiaoran pointed at the door, and said to Nan Zhao: "Brother Nan Zhao, you have to go back and get some rice grain diapers and the like, my sister will stay here for two days."

Nan Zhao knew when he had packed a big box, which contained things used by mothers and babies, so he went back immediately to get it.

Hong King didn't dare to go in, so he stood at the door, and wanted to sneak out with Nan Zhao, but when did he yell, "Stop!"

Red King: "I, I can't help..."

"Do you think that I paid you for training just to let you come and take a look at the millet? If you drive away now, I will drive you out when you go back!"

The red King immediately stopped in despair, turned around and looked at the ward, still not daring to take a step forward.

When Shi glared at him: "It's time to use you, and you still want to run? If you run away, don't come back!"

Red King bit the bullet and approached the baby. To be honest, He Xiaoran's baby looks really ugly.

Small, ugly, red all over, and wrinkled face.

She saw that many children running around the ground outside are very beautiful, why is He Xiaoran also good-looking, and the child he gave birth to is so ugly?

But King Hong didn't dare to say it, she was afraid that after she said it, she would get angry when she said it, and she might drive her away on the spot.

When to bring the Red King to feed the millet.

Babies are born with the ability to suck. After sucking for a while, the little face turned red, and Xiaomi finally got the food as he wished.

He Xiaoran felt itchy, and she raised her hand several times, trying to throw away the millet grains, but when she thought that this little thing was born by herself, she endured it again.

Hey, hey, he seems to get used to it.

After staying in the hospital for two days, the mother and Mili had no problems, and they were quickly kicked out of the hospital.

The wards of public hospitals are tight, so if there is no problem, go home and leave the wards for other mothers who need it more.

Hong King has no chance to take care of the mother, nor does she have the opportunity to take care of Xiaomi Mi. The only thing she can do to help is to wash He Xiaoran and Mi Mi's clothes.

He Xiaoran does not need anyone to take care of him. As for the millet grains, He Xiaoran takes care of them during the day, and when he comes back from school.

In short, it’s impossible for King Hong to turn her back. At first, King Hong felt happy, but later King Hong felt a sense of crisis. If she continues to be useless, she will really drive her away!
It was the first time He Miao saw Xiaomi Li, she was wearing a big helmet, and looked in amazement at the little thing lying on the bed, waving its four claws.

Suddenly scared and got into the closet on the spot.

After He Xiaoran coaxed her out, he took He Miao to see the millet grains again. He Miao put ten layers of plastic bags on the big helmet before he could get close.

"elder sister!"

"Huh?" He Xiaoran responded to her.

He Miao asked in horror: "Is this really a child? Isn't he a puppy?"

"This is a child, not a puppy. A puppy is not as big as a child." He Xiaoran lowered his head, grabbed He Miao's hand, and lightly touched Xiaomi Mili's small arm.

Soft and slippery.

He Miao shuddered, "Sister, he has electricity!"

"He has no electricity," He Xiaoran said in a low voice, "Miao Miao felt that it was his love for Miao Miao, and that was the proof that he liked Miao Miao."

He Miao was surprised: "Really?"

"Yeah. He's so small now. He needs Miao Miao's protection and Miao Miao's love. He's even younger than Zhou Tuanzi." He Xiaoran smiled and said, "Do you think Zhou Tuanzi is too small?"

"Small!" He Miao replied loudly.

He Xiaoran nodded with a smile: "Well, he will also be like Tuanzi, he loves Miao Miao very much, and his name is Miao Miao Aunt Miao."

"Let him be called Auntie Miao!"

"He, he still doesn't know how to do it yet. He needs Miao Miao to love and protect him all the time. After Miao Miao goes to college, he will call Aunt Miao Miao!"

He Miao thought that Xiaomi Li looked like a puppy, but her sister said it was a child, so she decided to believe her sister's words and treat him as a child.

A month later, under the careful feeding of the whole family, the millet finally grew from a small thing like a monkey to a fat rice grain. On that wrinkled little face, the facial features took shape, and the face gradually opened up. Round and round, the skin has changed from red at the beginning to white and tender.

(End of this chapter)