The atmosphere was obviously very warm, but because of her words, Luo Jinyu was amused abruptly.

"Okay, no more!"

He agreed to her, bowed his head and kissed her on the forehead: "You have the final say."

In the advanced obstetric care room, Yang Chuchu was already resting on the bed, Cheng Ying and Tang Qi were taking care of her, Luo Jinyu went out to go through the formalities, and then walked in.

Cheng Ying watched her daughter suffer this crime, and looked at Luo Jinyu's eyes, full of disgust. Luo Jinyu knew that he didn't seem to have done anything good, and his attitude towards Cheng Ying was also somewhat humble.

Of course, Cheng Ying only temporarily disliked him, all because of how much she cherished her daughter. Afterwards, she still felt that her daughter had found the best husband, and her mentality changed.

Yang Chuchu lay on the bed and fell asleep for a while. What woke her up was the crying of the baby. She opened her eyes instinctively, and saw her mother hugging her son gently comforting her, but it still didn't work. The little guy was so hungry.

There were two doctors standing next to them. Seeing the baby crying loudly, they suggested that the little one should start drinking breast milk.

Luo Jinyu stood beside him, at a loss, even though he was used to being vigorous and resolute in the company, but here, he didn't know what to do next, he only knew that his wife was very tired, his son was very hungry, and the doctor's advice made him a little worried, so he asked: "Chuchu is very weak now, how can I feed the baby?"

The doctor smiled and replied: "After a woman gives birth, she will start to have breast milk for her baby. The little guy needs to suck it by herself. But don't look at the baby who is just born, she still has a strong drinking ability. If it doesn't work, we have professional lactation doctors here to help Mrs. Luo."

"Come here and let him try."

Yang Chuchu had almost rested, and now, she didn't care about anything else, but she didn't want to hear her son cry anymore.

Cheng Ying handed the child to her. Yang Chuchu looked at such a small child and was a little stunned for a while, not knowing how to hug him.

The doctor gently guided her beside her, so that she could hold the little guy in her arms in a decent way.

Yang Chuchu couldn't care less about the sense of shame, and with the help of the doctor, she let her son drink victoriously.

The little guy clenched his two little fists, and really exerted all his strength to feed. There was no way, his stomach was full, and his primitive instinct made him drink desperately.

Yang Chuchu tore the corner of her mouth in pain. She didn't expect a little guy to be so strong, but it seemed that there was milk for him to eat. It was amazing. Maybe this was the silent words between mother and child. She gave him life and the source of life. In the end, the little guy would repay him in another way.

Standing by the side, Luo Jinyu was stunned. Seeing that Yang Chuchu seemed to be in pain, he felt extremely distressed. He really wanted to let the little guy eat milk powder.

But the doctor recommends breastfeeding, because it is the most scientific and nutritious, and breastmilk cannot be replaced by any milk powder.

The little guy ate for a long time. He didn't know whether he was tired or full. He fell asleep. His little face was no longer as red and wrinkled as it was when he was born, and his whole body became much more beautiful.

Yang Chuchu stared blankly at the sleeping son in her arms. She really couldn't believe it. This is the little cutie she gave birth to after she was pregnant in October. He looked like an angel when he fell asleep.

Yang Chuchu couldn't help but pursed her lips and laughed, looking at this cute little face, she suddenly felt that any pain she had suffered had been rewarded and it was all worth it.

"Chuchu, give me a hug."

Luo Jinyu has been waiting by the side for a long time. First, he doesn't want Yang Chuchu to be troubled. Second, he really wants to hug his son. He hasn't really looked at him carefully.

"Well, be careful, he's too young."

Yang Chuchu reminded him softly.

Luo Jinyu bent down and stretched out his hands, but found that his hand holding the pen trembled slightly.

A newborn baby is really too fragile, too weak, no matter how much you hold it, it doesn't feel safe.

However, Luo Jinyu was still cautious, and hugged the little guy into his arms. For the first time, he felt the feeling of being a father. His eyes were gentle, as if he was about to drown in water, watching the little baby who was sleeping peacefully. He occasionally saw him move his little mouth, as if he wanted to drink some more milk.

Luo Jinyu couldn't help being amused by his cute little actions. Before he was born, he didn't know what kind of responsibilities to be a father. Now, he seems to understand suddenly, and he is willing to give him all his love. JrNovels.com