Spoil Him, Heal Him

Ward.

Tong Yi was too tired to go to sleep when stitching up in the delivery room. When he woke up, the first thing he did to open his eyes was to ask Lu Zhanbei, who was sitting on the side of the bed, "boy or girl?"

Lu Zhanbei smiled and squeezed Tong Yi's hand, "Boy."

boy?

Not a daughter?

Tong Yi only felt disappointment flooded towards her, wondering if the postpartum pregnant women were emotionally fragile and tears flowed uncontrollably.

Lu Zhanbei was busy wiping tears to Tong Yi, "Fool, what are you crying about, boys and girls, I like them all, you are the mother of your child, how can you dislike your child?"

Tong Yi turned to the beginning and wiped away the tears by herself, "I don't dislike it, I'm just...a little disappointed."

Lu Zhanbei leaned forward, touching his forehead lightly against Tong Yi's profile, "There is nothing to be disappointed, children are not what you think about, and you think, you want a daughter so much, in the future, your daughter will be raised. I'm getting married, can you be willing? It's good to be a boy now, and I've been by my side since I'm raised."

Tong Yi knew that Lu Zhanbei also wanted a daughter. Seeing him comforting himself like this, he stretched out his hand and hugged his neck, "I'm sorry..."

Lu Zhanbei turned his head and kissed Tong Yi’s lips, but let go again, "You are not allowed to say that. You have given birth to two children for me so hard. No matter whether you are a man or a woman, you are the one I should hold in my hand. Woman."

Tong Yi's nose is sore, "Lu Zhanbei, why are you so good to me?"

"Fool, I'm not good to you, who is good?" Lu Zhanbei lightly scratched Tong Yi's nose, "You will be blessed in the future. There are three men in our family who love you."

Tong Yi didn't react for a while, "Huh?"

"I, Tongtong, and the little bit who just made a sound, the three of us spoil you together."

Tong Yi rolled her lips and smiled, thinking about it this way, it seems that it's not bad to have two sons.

Tongtong ignored Lu Zhanbei for several days because of the maternity room, did not chat with his brother, and said that he hated his brother.

Tong Yi asked him, "Why do you hate your brother?"

Tongtong sat on the **** bed, his calves swayed in the air, holding a pack of Oreo cookies in his hand, chewing the swollen biscuits in his mouth, and answered Tong Yi's words, "He is bullying you."

"He didn't bully me..."

"Obviously, I saw it with my own eyes that day. He must have kicked you hard. You were sweating with pain and your face was pale, so scary."

Tong Yi pondered his words before speaking, "Actually, that is a normal production process, and it is the same when your mother gave birth to you."

"Is it the same way when I was born?" Tongtong frowned and didn't believe it. How could he bully his mother because he is so good and likes his mother so much?

Tong Yi nodded, "Although it hurts to have a baby, my mother feels very happy, because my mother gave birth to a cute and lovely son like you, and the same is true of giving birth to your younger brother."

Tongtong slumped his face, frowned his small eyebrows, and lowered his head to bite the biscuits bit by bit. It seemed a little hard to accept the fact that Tong Yi said.

Tong Yi continued: "Mom worked so hard to give birth to you and your younger brother, so you must grow up healthy and happy, so that it won't be in vain for my mother to suffer twice."

Tongtong nodded hurriedly, looked up at Tong Yi and said swearingly: "Mom, when I grow up, I must respect you well."

Tong Yi was happy, "Who taught you this?"

"Grandma Autumn."

Tong Yi smiled and nodded, "Okay, mom is waiting for you to honor me."

After a few seconds, Tongtong pouted and said, "I like my sister. I wanted you to give me a younger sister, but you are too painful, so forget it. I still like my younger brother."

Tong Yi, "..." Why do you feel that he is so embarrassed?

**

Snow courtyard, garden.

"I am a guest, you should let me ride first."

"I'm older than you, brother, I should ride first."

"No, I am your aunt, I am older than you."

"I am five years old, you are three years old, where are you older than me?"

"I...I..." The little girl in the princess dress was a bit unable to answer for a while, her tender face flushed, her black and white eyes flushed, she wanted to cry, but she was afraid of being ashamed, so she held it back." Anyway, I am your aunt."

"You are my sister."

"I am your aunt."

"younger sister."

"Auntie."

The two little ones quarreled with a thick blush and a thick neck.

After all, the little girl is not familiar with this place, she is not as confident as she is at home, and because of her young age, she can't hold back her tears anymore, and scrambled and cried.

The crying alarmed the adults who were drinking tea and chatting in the garden.

Tong Yi got up and wanted to go.

Lu Zhanbei pressed her shoulders, "You are out of confinement, don't move, I'll take a look."

"Then be gentle and don't be aggressive with the child."

"Yeah." Lu Zhanbei got up and came to the two children. "What's wrong?"

The little girl raised her head and looked at Lu Zhanbei, with bright tears hanging on her immature little face, and her milky voice cried out, "Brother-in-law."

Then the little white finger pointed at Tongtong, "He bullied me."

Lu Zhanbei twisted his eyebrows and looked at his son. Tongtong spoke first, "I didn't bully her, she wanted to grab my bike."

Lu Zhanbei glanced at the cool blue children’s bicycle in the sun, resisting the urge to give his son a palm, his slender legs squatted down, watching his son patiently say: "Jane is young, you should let him Keep her, so that when you go to her house in the future, she will let you play with the toy."

"I don't want her toys." Tongtong was full of disdain. Last summer, his parents took him to his grandpa and grandma's house to play. At that time, Jian Jian was just over one year old. The toys at home were either a plush puppy or a doll. Don't even give him toys.

"Wow... I'm aunt... Aunt..." the little girl said as she cried, her face full of grievances.

Lu Zhanbei frowned and looked at his son.

Tongtong mumbled her little mouth and said, "She is younger than me, and I wouldn't call her aunt."

Lu Zhan’s speech was stagnant for a moment. To tell the truth, it felt awkward to be called a brother-in-law by a three-year-old baby. He could understand his son’s feelings, but... "Although she is younger than you, she belongs to your mother." Sister, you should indeed call her aunt."

Tongtong raised his head proudly, and said firmly, "No!"

"Wow..." The little girl cried louder.

Tongtong said with a disgusting expression: "I know crying, it's amazing to cry, it's really annoying, even more annoying than my brother."

Lu Zhanbei scowled, "Lu Mutong!"

Tongtong's body stepped back two steps, obviously a little scared, but still stubbornly looking at Lu Zhanbei, "Dad, you hate it, helping others to bully me."

The injustice in his small eyes made Lu Zhanbei feel like he was a traitor.

Tong Yi has been paying attention to the child, and seeing that the child is crying harder, she will go over when she gets up.

Liang Wenshu smiled and grabbed Tong Yi, "Sit down. It's not a big deal for the children to cry, and it will be fine in a while."