Chapter 278 Ode
Soon, Nie Fuyao was pushed out.

Feng Zhan quickly put his daughter into Feng Qi's arms and stepped forward quickly.

"Don't worry, Doctor Feng. Professor Nie is in good condition, but he is very tired and has fallen asleep." Doctor Zhao and the others sent the people to the ward, "I will prepare some relatively easy-to-digest meals for Professor Nie later. Children, you first Take a look, and then the nurse will send you to the incubator."

Feng Qi was very experienced in holding the child. Although it had been more than 20 years, at least he was the one who took care of Feng Zhan.

Feeling the weight in his arms, Feng Qi was moved beyond words.

Several elders also stood nearby, watching with fondness.

This is the first baby of the two families, the only child of the fourth generation.

The second son of the Feng family is the third generation.

Moreover, he is always with his parents, and the two elders of the Feng family cannot see him at all.

"Name..." Mother Feng reminded everyone excitedly.

"Mingzhu, Feng Mingzhu!" Mr. Feng said quickly.

Although the name is a bit tacky, the second elder of the Nie family and Mrs. Feng are very satisfied.

"Mingzhu, the only little pearl of the fourth generation of our family, what a good name!" Mr. Nie nodded repeatedly.

Feng Zhan looked at the elders in his family expressionlessly.

If it was simply Mr. Feng who chose this name, he would still be able to refute it.

But now even Mr. Nie is extremely satisfied. As a new father, Feng Zhan almost suffocates to death.

"Don't you need to ask for Shake's consent?"

He is the child's father, doesn't he even have the right to name it?
The four old men looked at each other, looking at Nie Fuyao who was sleeping and frowning, and consciously swallowed the words that came to his mouth.

What is said.

It's useless for them to discuss it here. The child was born with Nie Fuyao's hard work, and she has the most naming rights.

However, leaving aside the name for now, the birth of this child is itself a joyful event.

Feng Zhan took out his mobile phone and took a photo of his daughter.

He decided to take a photo every day and print it into a photo album as a record book of his daughter's growth.

When Nie Fuyao woke up, a woman with a good appearance and soft eyebrows was sitting next to her, getting ready.

"Professor Nie is awake!" She helped Nie Fuyao raise the head of the bed, "How do you feel?"

"My whole body aches!" He looked around, "Where is the child?"

"In the examination room, your family members will be with you there and they will be sent to you soon." The woman helped her do the breast removal.

Nie Fuyao endured the discomfort and said, "How long do I need to breastfeed?"

"This depends on your own situation. Some families will feed the baby until he is one year old, some will feed him until he is ten or eight months old, and some will feed his baby directly with milk powder. Some brands of milk powder are still very good."

Nie Fuyao nodded. She would have to work after her confinement. According to her idea, after that, she would mix milk powder and breast milk.

Not long after, Feng Zhan came back with his daughter in his arms, and everyone else went back.

"Wake up." Feng Zhan carefully placed his daughter next to her, "How do you feel?"

"It's not very good, it's within the tolerance range." She picked up her daughter and looked down, "It's quite beautiful."

The woman pursed her lips and smiled: "Modern people are well-nourished. Babies are just born, and many of them are pink and cute. They are not like before."

Later, with her help, Nie Fuyao began to learn to breastfeed the child.

The little girl seems to have a good temper and doesn't cry or make trouble.

When she felt the milk, she closed her eyes, put her little fist on her chest, and started drinking.

Feng Zhan looked at this scene and said with a smile: "This is the so-called strength of sucking milk, right?"

The other party carefully explained some upcoming matters, and Feng Zhan wrote them down attentively, and then sent the person away.

"Grandma is on her way. She will be there soon. Are you hungry?"

"Well..." She felt it, "I'm not very hungry, I can eat." He gently touched his daughter's little hand with loving eyes, "The frequency of breastfeeding is very high. You can sleep when you need to at night. I will take care of you. .”

Nie Fuyao nodded, "Thank you for your hard work."

"Whatever you say, you are the hardest worker!" Feng Zhan's eyes were full of love, "Don't worry, I guarantee that you will be comfortable during your confinement. I will take care of everything."

After eating and drinking enough, the little princess fell asleep almost instantly.

Feng Zhan put his daughter in the crib next to him, went to the bathroom, soaked a hot handkerchief, and came out to wipe her body.

"If you're tired, take a rest. I'll call you when grandma is here."

"Our daughter was born at 55:[-] a.m. on the Lantern Festival, so it's a big birthday."

"And the name, what do you think is good?"

Nie Fuyao thought for a while, "Feng Ya? Your nickname is Songsong?"

"An ode to elegance taken from the Book of Songs?" Feng Zhan nodded, "Okay!"

Then he came to the crib, looked at his sweetly sleeping daughter, and whispered: "Songsong, I am daddy."

Nie Fuyao couldn't help laughing.

About ten minutes later, the second elder of the Feng family arrived.

"Oh, I'm awake." The old lady smiled from ear to ear, "Do you feel okay after shaking it?"

"It's okay to let your grandparents miss you," she said hello to her two elders, and then started to eat under Feng Zhan's care.

"During the confinement period, you can't eat cold or spicy food. You can't touch spicy food for the time being. You can't take in too much salt, otherwise it will cause electrolyte imbalance. For the sake of your own body, be patient for the time being." Feng Zhan warned carefully.

"Okay!" Nie Fuyao nodded.

She never refuses anything good to her.

"You can't touch the fried ones yet."

"These foods can cause poor blood circulation and indigestion, among other things."

"I understand!" Nie Fuyao took a sip of hot soup, which warmed his stomach.

The old couple became more and more satisfied when they saw the sweet look of the young couple.

Wearing masks, they sat beside the crib and looked at the little baby inside.

"Grandpa and grandma, the names have been chosen. Feng Ya, the baby's baby name is Songsong, and she got it from Yao Yao."

The two of them looked at each other and nodded.

"What a good name. It's much more refined than the pearl I chose." The old man said.

Nie Fuyao: "..."

She raised her eyebrows and glanced at Feng Zhan. Feng Zhan probably knew that his mind had been read, and winked at his beloved wife slyly.

While they were having fun here, Nie Lingchuan and Feng Wei came in from outside.

"Dad, third uncle, why are you here?"

"Come to see my niece-in-law and grand-niece." Both of them were wearing masks at this time.

Feng Wei stepped forward and looked at the little girl in the crib.

The more I look at it, the more I like it, "This is our fourth-generation little princess. She is so beautiful since she was born, and she is even better when she grows up."

Everyone: "..."

The old lady narrowed her eyes and stared at her son, "Third son, your nephew has become a father, and you are still single."

"You see, now that the Feng family has an heir, I have more reason to be single."

The two elders' anger at this time reached an unprecedented level, and they all wanted to get up and beat him up.

(End of this chapter)

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