"Didn't Dad give him a name last time?"

Yang Chuchu looked at Luo Jinyu dumbfounded, she couldn't help laughing and asked.

Tang Qi had already gone back, and was going to bring some delicious food to Yang Chuchu. She asked her aunt at home to make soup and nutritious porridge. Although the hospital also had these foods, Tang Qi insisted on bringing them from home and gave birth to a big fat boy. She secretly suppressed her happiness, but in fact, her heart was already full of joy.

"Yes, my dad took a name, Luo Beiyuan, and his nickname is Beibei."

Luo Jinyu also didn't understand why his father chose these two words, but since it was given by the elders, of course he was very happy to accept it.

"Well, it sounds good too."

Yang Chuchu nodded.

Cheng Ying saw that Luo Jinyu was hugging her carefully, her arms froze, and she walked over immediately: "Give Beibei to me, I think you're going to sweat when you hug her."

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

Cheng Ying couldn't help laughing after hearing this: "Sure enough, my daughter's vision is right, you will indeed be a good father."

Luo Jinyu was a little embarrassed, Jun's face flushed.

"I'll put Beibei on the bed to sleep, I'll go out for a while, you take good care of him."

Cheng Ying wisely gave them time, put the little guy on Yang Chuchu's pillow, got up and left.

Yang Chuchu moved her body immediately, the pain made her frown, Luo Jinyu hurriedly cared gently: "What's wrong?

Is it still hurting? "

"The wound hurts!"

Yang Chuchu smiled bitterly: "It really hurts."

Luo Jinyu reached out and held her hand, and found that her hand was slightly cold. He couldn't help but want to use the temperature of his palm to warm her up.

Yang Chuchu's pain seemed to be relieved. She turned her eyes to her son and asked, "My mother said, he looks like you. How is he like you?"

"Yeah?

I think he is more like you. "

Luo Jinyu couldn't help laughing, and looked at the little guy.

"It's good to be like me, I'm definitely more handsome than you when I grow up."

Yang Chuchu said with a little embarrassment.

"That's not necessarily true. Am I not handsome enough now?"

Luo Jinyu asked with a low smile.

"Enough is enough, but I still hope that my son is more handsome than you, is he better than blue?"

Yang Chuchu began to be biased.

Luo Jinyu shook his head helplessly, and complained: "If you have a son, you don't see me as a husband anymore?"

Yang Chuchu couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing: "You won't be jealous of your son now, will you?" JrNovels.com