Six years later, she took three milk balls to blow up the world

Chapter 1123 Lin Jingqing discovered the existence of the child
Bai Shao felt excited and rushed over, dragging Song Jing aside.

"Husband, we agreed to have this one child. I don't want to have another baby!"

Song Jing saw the look of horror on Bai Shao's face. It was obvious that his wife was frightened by his grandfather's words. He quickly hugged his wife and coaxed her: "If you don't want to give birth, I will give birth to this one!"

Mr. Song took the opportunity and left with his great-grandson in his arms. He also winked at the old housekeeper: "Follow me, follow me, hurry up and ask someone to drive!"

The old housekeeper understood and followed the old man with the wind at his feet.

The two-month-old sister-in-law hurriedly followed, ready to take over the baby.

After Song Jing and Bai Shao chatted with each other for a while, they found that everyone had left and they were the only two left in the ward.

Bai Shao suddenly blushed with embarrassment.

Did grandpa not hear what she just said?
Song Jing calmly took her coat, hat and scarf and wrapped Bai Shao tightly, and held her hand.

"Wife, let's go home."

Bai Shao's shyness turned into sweetness in an instant, and she nodded and followed Song Jing out of the ward.

When he was about to walk out of the hospital building, two bodyguards looking at Lu Meidong caught up with him.

"Ms. Lu can be discharged from the hospital today. She took her luggage and said she would follow the young master and young lady back to the Song family."

The bodyguard used a declarative tone, but Bai Shao knew very well that Lu Meidong was probably making trouble again.

She already knew about Song Jing sending bodyguards to watch Lu Meidong, and she was not dissatisfied with it.

Before, she was too soft-hearted and was taken advantage of by Lu Meidong time and time again, but now, she just wants to stay away from it all.

Bai Shao lowered her eyes, turned her head and said nothing.

Song Jing understood and calmly ordered the bodyguard: "Send her back to the apartment. She is not allowed to go out within a month."

"Yes."

The two bodyguards also breathed a sigh of relief.

Although they were not afraid of Lu Meidong's troubles, Lu Meidong was the young lady's biological mother after all, so they were a little worried.

Now that the young lady and young master have both expressed their attitudes, they have no other worries.

The two bodyguards returned to the ward, forcefully took Lu Meidong out of the hospital, and sent her back to the apartment where she lived before.

Lu Meidong was so angry that he cursed all the way and threatened the bodyguards viciously: "Just wait for me. When I see your young lady one day, I will definitely make you look good!"

The two bodyguards remained expressionless, as unresponsive as wooden men.

Lu Meidong almost wanted to vomit blood, but she really had no ability to resist, so she could only begin her life of house arrest in frustration.

Bai Shao finally gained a brief moment of peace.

Bai Shao was hospitalized before, and the entire team of nannies prepared by the Song family was useless.

Now that I'm back home, except for the two gold medal confinement sisters, the people who prepared before are surrounding Bai Shao and the child as usual.

The little guy eats and sleeps every day, 24 hours a day, and sleeps soundly for about ten hours.

Bai Shao was surrounded by a group of people doing postpartum care and recovery. She finally had some free time and wanted to hug her baby, but the little one couldn't sleep without opening his eyes every time.

She asked Song Jing worriedly: "Is there nothing wrong with the child? How can he sleep so well?"

Song Jing looked at his son's fair and plump little face, and after thinking for a while, he felt a little panicked.

In the end, the nursery teacher who was responsible for doing exercises for the babies noticed that the two were looking sad. After asking about it, he gave them some popular science.

"Newborns must get enough sleep to ensure physical development. It is normal for babies in confinement to sleep no more than twenty hours a day." "Twenty hours?"

The two were taken aback.

Oh my gosh, this is so sleepy, almost as good as a koala!
But the two finally relaxed and no longer worried about gains and losses because of the ignorance of new parents.

Later, when An Yan came to see Bai Shao, she heard about this incident and was so funny that she told Bai Shao about Zhan Mochen going to take the novice father certification test.

"Brother-in-law is so considerate!"

Bai Shao was very envious and simply suggested that Song Jing also go to a training class and get a novice father certificate.

Of course Song Jing also heard about the recent competition test between Zhan Mochen and Ye Huan, and was a little moved, but after thinking about it for a while, he gave up.

"My son is still a baby now. When I get the certificate, he will grow up to be a toddler. Professional things should be left to professionals. I am responsible for making more money and hiring more nanny for him. good."

Bai Shao thought about it and thought it made sense: "Forget it, you are so busy at the company anyway, and you don't have time to take care of your children at home."

"Yes." Song Jing nodded, but couldn't help but shake his head and smile: "It's not that I don't have time to take care of him, it's just that I can't get the child if I have some time."

Bai Shao thought about it, it was really like this.

They lived with Mr. Song in the Song family mansion. In addition to the confinement nanny and nanny surrounding the child, Mr. Song also kept an eye on the child.

Occasionally, the young couple would sleep next to each other and wake up, and they would look for the child everywhere. Eight times out of ten, Mr. Song would sneak him back to the backyard. The remaining two times, they would be taken to the study to accompany Mr. Song. Practice calligraphy.

Bai Shao could already imagine the future growth path of her child. Although it was funny, she felt very relieved.

Both her and Song Jing's lives were unfortunate. They were abandoned by their mother, their father's love was severely lacking, and most of the elders in the family were strict.

But their children will be different.

He will be accompanied by his parents, he will be pampered by his great-grandfather, and he will have a smooth and happy life.

Such warm and peaceful days are really good.

And Mr. Song's backyard, because of the addition of a little baby, has changed from being dull before to becoming full of life.

His little great-grandson is very well-behaved. He eats, sleeps, gnaws his fingers, and spits bubbles every day.

When he is awake, he will look around with his wide-eyed black eyes, but occasionally he will cry because he cannot push off the quilt that is wrapped around him.

Whenever this happens, Mr. Song is very happy and very proud of his little great-grandson's loud cry.

"Thanks for being a child of our Song family, he is strong and cries loudly!"

Mr. Song praised him with a red face, and then walked back and forth in the room with his child in his arms, coaxing him very patiently.

The baby's sonorous cry was indeed very penetrating. It passed through the window, passed through the bamboo forest, and reached the guest yard outside the backyard.

At the window on the second floor of the guest house, a melancholy and weak woman sat on a chair, staring blankly at the sky outside, her eyes full of confusion.

When the baby's cry came in, she didn't react for a moment.

After her mind went blank for a moment, she stood up suddenly and rushed to the window: "Who is crying? Where is the child crying? Is it my grandson crying?"

Because she was so excited, the window glass trembled when she slapped it, and the servants guarding outside quickly came in to check.

Seeing that Lin Jingqing was about to lean out of the window, the servant quickly stepped forward and pulled her back: "Come back quickly, it's too dangerous!"

Lin Jingqing turned around and grabbed the servant's hand. She was so excited that her nails dug into the servant's arm: "Tell me, Song Jing has a child, right? I have a grandson, right?"

(End of this chapter)