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Seeing that Liancheng Yazhi had returned to normal, Xia Xuanmo talked for a while in the ward before leaving.

After Rongyan finished drinking the soup brought by her home, she hurriedly said to Liancheng Yazhi: "Hurry up and bring the child here, I haven't seen you yet."

Liancheng said elegantly: "Don't worry about eating something, I'll ask the nurse to carry me over."

Before Xia Xuanmo went out to buy food, he woke up with a dizzy face, and when he woke up, he saw Liancheng Yazhi and complained of pain.

Liancheng Yazhi was both happy and distressed, and the fear in her heart finally dissipated.

It's good that her face can wake up, he's just afraid that she will sleep like before.

Rongyan took two more bites and urged him to pick up the child.

The daughter was the flesh that fell out of her, and she couldn't wait to see the baby.

Liancheng Yazhi didn't want to leave her, so she asked the nurse to bring her daughter.

After a while, the nurse came over with the little guy in her arms, gently put the child into Rongyan's arms, and said to her: "The little girl is obedient and beautiful, and she knows how to love a mother like you."

Rong Yan hugged the limp little ball, suddenly felt her nose sore and wanted to cry,

This is her ten-month pregnant baby, who looks beautiful no matter how you look at it.

Rong Yan suddenly felt that for this little guy, no amount of hardship was worth it.

Liancheng sat on the edge of the bed elegantly, stretched out his arms to hold the two of them together, and said in a low voice, "Is our daughter pretty?"

The little guy is still sleeping, his face is red, the soft lanugo is sticking to his scalp, his face is small, and his facial features are small. At this time, he really can't tell whether he looks good or not, but as a parent, look at yourself The children all think it looks good.

The face sniffled, "Of course she looks good... My daughter, how can she be ugly."

Liancheng Yazhi gently wiped the tears off her face: "I'm already a mother, why are you still crying? The doctor said that breastfeeding mothers should not cry, it's not good for the child."

Rong Yan glared at him, then reached out to touch the child's small face.

She asked Liancheng Yazhi: "What's your daughter's name? Have you figured it out yet?"

Liancheng elegantly pinned her hair behind her ears: "Not yet, you are her mother, why don't you give her a nickname?"

Rong Yan bowed her head and kissed her daughter's little face, thought for a while and said, "Well, this little guy sleeps so soundly, like a little milk cat, called... Meow, okay?"

Liancheng Yazhi's heart trembled violently. He just said that he asked Rongyan to name her, but he wanted to see if Rongyan named her daughter after those things were gone, would it be the same as before.

But I didn't expect that even if there were no such things, it would still be the same as before when Yan Yan named Miao Miao.

Miaomiao, their daughter, it's all the same whether it's early or late.

Liancheng Yazhi felt excited, he hugged his face tightly, and kissed her and his daughter's cheeks: "Okay, I'll call it Meow Meow, a nice name... My daughter will definitely like it."

Rong Yanxiao's eyes bent into two crescents, she lowered her head and said to Miao Miao: "Miao Miao, baby, you have a name, the name your mother gave you is Miao Miao, do you like it..."

As if the little guy really heard her voice, he arched in her arms and hummed.

Soon, she opened her eyes, but she pursed her mouth, showing an aggrieved look, and her small mouth squirmed, as if she was about to cry.

Panicked, she asked Liancheng Yazhi, "What's wrong? Why is Meow crying?"

"Maybe she's hungry, why don't you feed her?"