My wife is squeamish

Chapter 1504 Everyone Says They Are Intergenerational Parents

Gong Qiao came a bit late, but he still came.

It's just that it didn't come at the right time. To be precise, it didn't come at the right time for Gong Zhan.

Gong Zhan was pouring soup on An Zhi, and the two were arguing fiercely.

He also gave Anzhi a hard time, which happened to be seen by Gong Qiao. It is conceivable how lethal the tearful little Anzhi is.

An Zhi bit the spoon and looked up at Daddy. In an instant, those eyes that were only a little red turned red like a little rabbit.

It's red!

"Gong Zhan, come out." Gong Qiao waved to him.

"An Zhi is still drinking soup." Gong Zhan gave him a cold look, lowered his eyes and pulled the spoon out of her mouth, and continued to feed the fish soup.

This is the third soup today, the same one.

It tastes like the same pot.

An Zhi drank a little scared, that's why the scene of the quarrel happened just now.

Seeing that the little brother not only refused to leave, but also kept pouring soup into her mouth, An Zhi was so anxious, she really couldn't bear it.

The fishy smell is so strong.

Moreover, the salt is not enough, can this taste good?
Gong Zhan doesn't care about these things, just feed her into her mouth, this is what the doctor told her, if the child can stutter, he must give her more supplements.

Gong Qiao frowned, and wanted to step forward to stop him, didn't he want to drink without seeing An Zhi?
Xiao Meiru happened to come over, and when she saw it, she pulled him back, "What are you doing, your son is feeding An Zhi soup."

"You don't even want to drink until you see An Zhi, no, I have to go in and stop him." Gong Qiao didn't quite understand that women should drink soup during confinement.

He just felt sorry for An Zhi blindly.

Since childhood, he has treated An Zhi better than Gong Zhan, so naturally he loves her more now.

Xiao Meiru held his forehead, grabbed his arm, stood on tiptoe, and whispered something in his ear, seeing the man's face change, she was finally satisfied.

"Is there still such a saying?" Gong Qiao felt that he had learned a lot today, and the way he looked at his wife changed, "Then why haven't I seen you drink it before? Don't you always drink chicken soup stewed tonic?"

"Aren't you talking nonsense, how could I need to drink that kind of thing, do you think I'm starving your son and daughter?" Xiao Meiru proudly puffed her chest out.

Very proud!

Let alone one, she is fine with two.

Gong Qiao seemed to recall something, smiled slightly, "It's really not necessary."

Xiao Meiru blushed suddenly.

Why did she feel that she was suddenly... What happened?
Swallowing, she glared at him, "What are you looking at, everyone is serious, grandson, do you want to watch it?"

"Of course, let's go." Gong Qiao withdrew his eyes and followed her to the next room.

As for An Zhi, who feels that he has been wronged a lot, but who has actually fallen out, suddenly no one cares about him, and can only continue to struggle under the clutches of his little brother.

Do not resist!

There is no ability to resist, who made her dare not move now.

Less than two hours after drinking the crucian carp soup, someone brought the soup over. Fortunately, this is not the evil crucian carp soup.

Instead, put wine, sweet chicken soup.

This time, she didn't need to be coaxed by the palace, let alone taught, she could obediently hold the bowl and drink it in small sips.

This is when Gong Zhan likes her the most.

An Zhi, who couldn't bear the strength of alcohol, blushed after drinking, looked like he was drunk, smacked his lips, and dozed off with his eyes slightly closed.

"Would you like to sleep for a while, I'll go and see the baby, okay?" Gong Zhan patted her head, wanting her to lie down.

"Huh? Huh." An Zhi was a little confused, nodded, propped his elbows on the bed, slid down slowly, and lay down obediently.

"Sleep well, when you wake up, I'll bring you the baby." Gong Zhan kissed her forehead, tucked her in the blanket and went out.

After two days of feeding, she is now much better physically and mentally.

Next room.

Gong Qiao was walking up and down the room with his grandson in his arms, watching the skillful posture and movements.

I really can't see what he can do.

Seeing Gong Zhan enter the door, he gave him a cold look, but he didn't stop what he was doing.

The baby didn't recognize his birth, his little hands were clenched into fists, and his little feet kicked and kicked in the soft blanket all the time.

From time to time, he grinned and pursed his mouth.

Gong Zhan walked over, reaching out to take it from his father's arms, but Gong Qiao avoided it, "What are you doing?"

"I hug my son, what else can I do?" Gong Zhan was speechless.

"Do you know how to hug you?" Gong Qiao seriously doubted him, and didn't intend to hand over the child to him, and even changed his posture and turned sideways.

Obviously not going to return it to him.

Gong Zhan didn't know what to say, he always said that he was a relative from another generation.

When he was born, Gong Qiao didn't treat him that well, he just threw it to his grandfather and stayed away all year round.

Now for the grandson, I can't wait to take it away.

Xiao Meiru came over with the bottle that had been prepared, "Okay, you two, stop making trouble, and feed the baby something first, it's better to drink it in the morning."

"Okay." Gong Zhan nodded, reaching out to take the milk bottle from her hand, but the man next to him who was holding the baby did it first and snatched the milk bottle away, "Let me do it."

Xiao Meiru grabbed her son who was about to come forward, "Let your daddy feed you, how is An Zhi, is it much better?"

"It's much better, I'm sleeping inside." Gong Zhan said, and when he mentioned the little guy, his expression finally softened, "I seem to be much more energetic in the past two days."

"That's good, let her drink more soup. She is in confinement now, and she is just recovering her body. The chicken soup was sent by your Aunt Xu from the countryside, and the wine, she said, is in the countryside. Women in confinement drink that kind of wine to warm up and replenish blood."

An Zhi was in confinement and couldn't be exposed to the wind, so they didn't dare to run to her room all the time.

Therefore, Gong Zhan is the only one who stays inside.

In order to take care of his wife, Gong Zhan had already handed over everything in the company to the manager, and stayed in the hospital every day, from one week to two weeks.

"Thank you, Auntie." Gong Zhan smiled, looked back at the infant child, turned around and left, but stopped when he reached the door, "An Zhi said, she woke up in a while, To see the baby."

After speaking, he left.

Xiao Meiru couldn't hold back, she burst out laughing, "Your son is angry."

"Tell me, what are the chances of us taking the child back?" Gong Qiao raised his eyebrows, and was very fond of the little white dumpling that had opened in his arms.

"You thought Gong Zhan was the one who could just give up his son as a grandfather?" Xiao Meiru sneered. Back then they were busy, he was busy with the company, and she was busy with filming.

In addition, Gong Qiao always felt that having a son disturbed their love as husband and wife.

Just throw it to his grandfather.

But Gong Zhan is completely different. It doesn't mean that the company doesn't care about it and waits on An Zhi in the hospital all day. An Zhi is not a workaholic like her.

(End of this chapter)