Dressed as a wealthy widow who inherits billions of inheritances

Chapter 606 Extra Story 8 - Brother and Brother

Xia Zhi let out a long sigh of relief, but unexpectedly the relief stretched the wound again, causing her to gasp in pain.

Xie Jingting immediately called the doctor.

The doctor increased the dosage of Xia Zhiwei's analgesic pump a little bit, asked her about her physical condition, and after confirming that there was nothing abnormal, she gave some instructions and left.

Xie Jingting stayed by her side every step of the way, talking with her to distract her, so that the pain of the wound would be less.

Although the two lowered their voices very low, the baby woke up after a while, babbling and crying.

"Is he hungry? Has he been fed?"

Xie Jingting bent down and carefully picked up the eldest son, while patting and coaxing him, he explained in a low voice: "The breastfeeding can only be done around 8 o'clock in the evening."

Xia Zhiwei stared intently at the father and son, one big and one small, "He is so small, his head is not as big as your palm."

"If you raise it, you will grow up."

Xie Jingting looked down at his son who was gradually calming down, and squatted down in front of the hospital bed so that Xia Zhiwei could see his son's face.

"It's so ugly, like a little old man."

Xia Zhiwei was disgusted and at the same time thought it was amazing that such a wrinkled little dumpling actually grew out of her stomach.

"Do they two look alike?"

"My brother is more like me, and my younger brother is more like you, with a small face, small nose and mouth..."

While the two were talking, the door of the ward was pushed open, and Xie Qiu walked in with a thermos.

"mom."

Seeing that Xia Zhi was slightly awake, Xie Qiu smiled and asked concerned: "Are you hungry? I specially cooked some rice soup for you. You can drink a couple of mouthfuls of rice soup, and you can eat after you've exhausted."

"Thank you, Mom, for your hard work."

Xie Qiu lovingly patted her head, "Compared to what you have suffered, this is nothing to me. As long as you and Fu Gui Fu Qiang are safe and healthy, Mom is willing to do anything."

Xie Jingting said: "Mom, come hug Fugui, I will take care of Weiwei."

Xie Qiu gave his son a funny look, took the eldest grandson and reminded his son.

"The rice soup is a bit hot. You pour it into a bowl to cool it down. There are straws in the bag, so don't drink too much. Take a few sips."

Xia Zhiwei wasn't actually hungry, but he felt quite comfortable after drinking two sips of hot rice soup.

In order not to affect Xia Zhiwei's rest, Xie Qiu took the eldest grandson to the next ward to take care of him after 9 pm.

Sufficient sleep and meticulous care allowed Xia Zhiwei's body to recover extremely well. Not only did he expel gas smoothly, but he was also able to go to the bathroom by himself with Xie Jingting's support.

The youngest son, Fu Qiang, was sent back to the ward on the morning of the third day.

"Honey, give me a hug."

Afraid of hurting the wound, Xia Zhiwei didn't dare to hug the eldest son these two days, but seeing the thin body of the younger son, she couldn't help feeling distressed.

Obviously they all grew up together in her stomach, but Fu Qiang was born so much lighter, so he had to live in the incubator for so long.

She always felt that she owed her youngest son, and wanted to make up for it as much as possible.

Probably because he smelled his mother, the moment he fell into Xia Zhiwei's arms, Fu Qiang who was sleeping soundly opened his eyes.

"Fu Qiang, I am mother."

Not knowing if he understood Xia Zhiwei's words, Fu Qiang suddenly grinned.

Xia Zhiwei's eyes were moist with joy, "Honey, look quickly, Fu Qiang smiled at me!"

When Xie Jingting came over, Fu Qiang's grinning mouth had been retracted, and his big and small eyes were staring blankly at his father.

Xie Jingting was amused by his youngest son's silly appearance, and took him from Xia Zhiwei's arms.

"Fu Qiang, smile."

No matter how much Xie Jingting teased, Xie Fuqiang was expressionless, and then he yawned and fell asleep immediately.

Gao Leng's arrogant appearance is exactly the same as Xie Jingting's father.

　two shifts

　　
　
(End of this chapter)