President Daddy’s Excessive Love

C1770 I'm Getting Jealous



C1770 I'm Getting Jealous

Yang Chuchu lay on the bed and slept for a while in a daze. What woke her was the baby's cry. She instinctively opened her eyes and saw her mother hugging her son and gently comforting him, but it was still not enough. The little guy was hungry.    

    

There were two doctors standing by the side. They saw that the little baby was crying loudly and suggested that the little guy start drinking breast milk.    

    

Luo Jinyu stood by the side and did not know what to do. Even though he was used to working hard in the company, he didn't know what to do next. He only knew that his wife was very tired and his son was very hungry. The doctor's suggestion made him a little worried. He asked, "Chuchu is very weak now. How do we feed the baby?"    

    

The doctor smiled and replied, "When a woman gives birth to a child, she will start to have breast milk for the child to drink. She needs the little guy to suck it himself. Don't look at the newborn. Her sucking ability is very strong. If it doesn't work, we have a professional lactator here to help Mrs. Luo.    

    

"Bring her over. Let him try." Yang Chuchu had almost rested. At this moment, she could not care about anything else. She just did not want to hear her son cry anymore.    

    

Cheng Ying handed the child to her. Yang Chuchu looked at the child that was so small and was momentarily stunned. She did not know how to carry him.    

    

The doctor was beside her and gently guided her. Only then could she carry the little fellow in her arms like a proper person.    

    

Yang Chuchu did not care about her shame anymore. With the help of the doctor, she allowed her son to drink successfully.    

    

The little fellow clenched his two small fists and really used all of his strength. It could not be helped. His little stomach was empty. His primitive instinct made him drink with all his might.    

    

Yang Chuchu tore the corner of her mouth in pain. She did not expect a little guy to be so strong, but it seemed like there was really milk for him to eat. It was very strange. Perhaps this was the silence between mother and son. She gave him life and the source of life. In the end, the little guy would use another way to repay her.    

    

Luo Jinyu stood by the side. His handsome face was stunned. Seeing that Yang Chuchu seemed to be in pain, his heart ached. He really wanted to make the little guy eat milk powder.    

    

But the doctor suggested breast feeding because it was the most scientific and nutritious method. Breast milk could not be replaced by any milk powder.    

    

The little guy ate for a long time. He did not know if he was tired or full. He fell asleep. His small face was no longer as red and wrinkled as when he was just born. He looked much more beautiful.    

    

Yang Chuchu looked at her son who was sleeping in her arms in a daze. She could not believe it. This was the cute baby she had after ten months of pregnancy. He looked like an angel when he was sleeping.    

    

Yang Chuchu could not help but smile. Looking at this cute little face, she suddenly felt that all the pain she had suffered had been rewarded. It was all worth it.    

    

"Chuchu, give me a hug." Luo Jinyu had been waiting for a long time. Firstly, he didn't want Yang Chuchu to suffer. Secondly, he really wanted to hug his son. He hadn't really looked at him carefully.    

    

"Yes. Be careful. He is too young." Yang Chuchu reminded him softly.    

    

Luo Jinyu bent down and stretched out his hands. He found that his hand that was holding the pen was trembling slightly.    

    

A newborn baby was really too weak and weak. No matter how he hugged it, he felt it was not safe.    

    

However, Luo Jinyu still carefully carried the baby into his arms. For the first time, he tried to feel like a father. His eyes were gentle, as if he was about to drown in water. He looked at the sleeping baby. Occasionally, he would see him moving his mouth, as if he still wanted to drink some milk.    

    

Luo Jinyu could not help but laugh at his cute little actions. Before he was born, he did not know what kind of responsibility he had to take to be a father. Now, he suddenly seemed to understand. He was willing to give all his love to him.    

    

"Didn't dad give him a name last time?" Yang Chuchu looked at Luo Jinyu and was stunned. She couldn't help but smile and ask.    

    

Tang Qi had already gone back and was ready to bring some delicious food to Yang Chuchu. She asked the auntie to prepare soup and nutritious porridge. Although the hospital also had this food, Tang Qi still insisted on bringing it from home. She secretly held back her happiness when she gave birth to a fat kid. But in fact, she was already happy from the bottom of her heart.    

    

"Yes, my father took a name. Luo Beiyuan, let's call it Beibei." Luo Jinyu didn't understand why his dad took the name, but since it was a gift from his elder, he was happy to accept it.    

    

"Yes, it sounds good," Luo Jinyu said. Yang Chuchu nodded.    

    

Cheng Ying saw Luo Jinyu holding her carefully and her arms froze. She immediately walked over and said, "Leave Bei Bei to me. I see you are about to sweat."    

    

Luo Jinyu was a little embarrassed. "I am too excited and nervous. However, I will learn more about how to take care of children in the future."    

    

Cheng Ying heard and could not help but laugh. Sure enough, my daughter did not see wrongly. You will indeed be a good father. "    

    

Luo Jinyu was a little embarrassed and his handsome face turned red.    

    

"I will put Bei Bei on the bed to sleep. I will go out and take good care of him." Cheng Ying tactfully left time for them. She gently placed the little fellow beside Yang Chuchu's pillow and got up to leave.    

    

Yang Chuchu immediately moved her body. The pain made her frown. Luo Jinyu hurriedly and gently cared. "What's wrong? Is it still painful?"    

    

"It hurts!" Yang Chuchu smiled bitterly. "It really hurts."    

    

Luo Jinyu reached out and held her hand. He found that her hand was slightly cold. He could not help but want to warm her hand with the temperature of his palm.    

    

Yang Chuchu's pain seemed to have slowed down for a while. She turned her eyes to look at her son and asked, "My mother said that he looks like you. Where does he look like you?"    

    

"Is that so? I feel that he looks more like you." Luo Jinyu couldn't help but laugh and look at the little guy.    

    

"He looks like me too. I will be more handsome than you when I grow up." Yang Chuchu said with a bit of smugness.    

    

"That may not be the case. Am I not handsome enough now?" Luo Jinyu asked with a low smile.    

    

"That's enough, but I still hope that my son is more handsome than you. Is he more handsome than you?" Yang Chuchu began to be biased.    

    

Luo Jinyu shook his head helplessly and said bitterly. "Do you not have a son in your eyes?"    

    

Yang Chuchu could not help but be stunned for a moment and then burst out laughing, "You are not going to be jealous of your son now, are you?"    

    

"Yes!" Luo Jinyu had a look of grievance. "You can't forget me after you have a son."    

    

"That depends on your performance." Yang Chuchu was a little young but her heart was sweet. Hubby would get jealous. This was a good sign. It meant that he would definitely favor her more in the future.    

    

"I will not give this kid a chance to fight for my favor." Luo Jinyu extended a finger and gently pushed his son's face.    

    

"Don't push him." Yang Chuchu immediately pushed his finger away.    

    

Luo Jinyu: ... "" Why did he say that he wasn't a pet? He couldn't even move?    

    


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