Song Nianchen cheered, lowered his head and began to play with the baby in Xu Lei's arms.
Mu Chenyuan, who had been sitting quietly since entering the ward, heard Song Nianchen's joyful words and couldn't help but slightly raised his eyelids, staring at his excited little face for a few seconds, and then looked at the face on the hospital bed.
Song Qingyou, who smiled slightly, sighed secretly for her.
I don't know if Song Qingyou would still be able to laugh if she knew Song Nianchen's little thoughts in the future.
When Lu Jingchen returned to the ward after making the phone call, she saw Mu Chenyuan looking at Song Nianchen's back thoughtfully, with an intriguing expression on his face.
"Coming."
Lu Jingchen walked over and nodded towards Mu Chenyuan.
"Um."
"You are looking at your son like this, are you planning something?"
Lu Jingchen just asked casually, but Mu Chenyuan replied seriously.
"Didn't you realize that he is the one who is scheming something at this moment?"
As soon as Mu Chenyuan finished speaking, Lu Jingchen couldn't help turning his head and looked at Song Nianchen, who was smiling so hard that his eyes were narrowed to a slit, and he kept calling sister, sister.
Thinking of his behavior all the time, Qingjun's face couldn't help but get darker and darker.
This brat must be planning something else.
Three hours later, the sky gradually darkened.
Seeing that his younger siblings were already asleep, Song Nianchen reluctantly followed Mu Chenyuan and Wen Wan, left the hospital and returned to the hotel.
Xu Lei and Gu Rou also went home respectively, and the lively room suddenly became quiet.
Lu Jingchen sat on the edge of the bed, looked at Song Qingyou intently, and asked softly: "Does the incision still hurt?"
Due to a caesarean section, Song Qingyou had a large surgical incision on her abdomen.
Although she rested for a few days, Lu Jingchen couldn't help but feel worried.
"Compared with the first day, these days have been much better.
It's not that painful anymore."
Song Qingyou didn't pay much attention to the small incision on her abdomen.
Except for the clear pain in her abdomen when she first woke up, after these few days of recuperation, she felt much better and was able to get out of bed and walk around.
"Thank you, my wife."
After Lu Jingchen finished speaking, she lowered her head and kissed Song Qingyou's forehead.
As soon as he sat up straight, he saw a pair of big round eyes looking at him steadily, with a hint of curiosity and speechlessness in them.
Then he heard a "wow" sound, which instantly broke the warmth and silence in the room.
Lu Jingchen: The corner of Lu Jingchen's mouth twitched, and a hint of depression slowly appeared on his handsome face.
This brat, wasn't he asleep just now?
Why did he suddenly wake up?
Besides, why is he crying when he kisses his own wife?
Hearing the child's cry, Song Qingyou's heart tightened.
She didn't look at Lu Jingchen beside her, but immediately picked up the child and coaxed her softly.
"Xiaoye, be good, Xiaoye, don't cry."
Lu Jiye, who had just been held in Song Qingyou's arms, immediately calmed down after hearing her soft voice.
He opened his big round eyes, looked at Song Qingyou, then at Lu Jingchen, then waved his little hand to Lu Jingchen, and slowly closed his eyes.
Lu Jingchen: Lu Jiye's actions just now became a naked provocation in Lu Jingchen's eyes.
Especially when he saw Song Qingyou at this time, with no presence in his eyes at all, Lu Jingchen's face couldn't help but become a little more depressed.
Sure enough, as the saying goes, the son is born to compete with me for my wife.
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