After she was relieved, she looked at Ye Junjue and said, "Grandpa can't hide it. Anyway, the child has been born now, so there is no need to hide it. The operation was performed in advance just so that Grandpa could take a fancy to the child. My family Let¡¯s wait until I¡¯m discharged from the hospital to notify.¡± She was worried that her family would come to the hospital to make a fuss if they found out, so many people coming together, it was a nightmare to think about it, and now she just wanted to be quiet for a while.
Ye Junjue nodded, took out his mobile phone, took a video of the child and sent it to the old man, and informed that the child had been born ahead of schedule, and also explained which hospital it was in. It was also when he was shooting the video that he took a good look at the child's appearance. He was not beautiful, his skin was red all over, he was thin and small, and he was not white and tender at all, but he didn't think he was ugly. It feels like a few glances.
After the old man found out about this, he didn't bother to call and scold him, and rushed to the hospital in a hurry.
When he saw Qu Qingge and the child, the old man's muddy eyes were filled with tears: "Qingge, why don't you listen to grandpa? The safety of you and the child is the most important thingwhy do you have to let the child be born early? "
Qu Qingge smiled: "Grandpa, aren't the child and I all right? It's okay, do you want to hug the child?"
The old man shook his head: "I'll just take a look." He can't even walk by himself now, and he's either paralyzed on the bed or in a wheelchair every day, and his arms are gradually weakening, fearing that he won't be able to hold such a small child.
Aze carried the child to the old man. The old man stared at the little guy for nearly a minute before asking with a smile, "What name did you choose? Is it a boy or a girl?"
Ye Junjue didn't like such a sensational scene, so he said lightly: "Time is urgent, so I started it casually, called Ye Xinrui."
As soon as I heard the name, I knew it was a girl, and the old man didn't show any displeasure: "Okay, okay, very good, the girl is also good, but the girl will marry in the future, and you should have a boy in the future, why not?" The Ye family continues the incense. Grandpa is not patriarchal, boys and girls like it equally."
I knew the old man would say this, but Ye Junjue was silent. If he wanted to continue the incense, the Ye family's incense would have been cut off long ago. He is a counterfeit. Doesn't the old man feel ironic when he said this?
Qu Qingge was 'urged' to have a second child just after giving birth. He felt a little uncomfortable, but he didn't shake his face: "It's okay, grandpa, I understand what you think. The Ye family has a big career, and you think it's good to have a boy." It's also normal."
The old man signaled to Aze that he could take the child away: "Hey I'm a dying person who talks too much, anyway, I can't see you guys having a second child. Your family doesn't know about this, right?"
Qu Qingge nodded: "Well, I didn't dare to tell them that they won't agree to let the child be born early. Let me tell them after I leave the hospital, or wait until the child is full moon. My family has a lot of people and talks a lot. There are too many children, and I feel annoyed."
The old man didn't speak, and suddenly waved to his subordinates to take him away. The bodyguard behind him hurriedly pushed the wheelchair and left the ward.
Qu Qingge was a little worried: "Grandpa won't really mind if I give birth to a girl, right? I don't think boys and girls are the same these days?"
Ye Junjue stood up and straightened his clothes: "A person who is dying, what do you care about him? I want to go back and come back at night."
Walking outside the ward, in the corridor, the old man was coughing violently. Ye Junjue frowned and stepped forward: "You want to come out suddenly when you're sick? You don't make it clear, making people think you are patriarchal. If it wasn't for you to catch a glimpse of the child, she wouldn't have given birth prematurely."
After taking the medicine, the old man's face paled a little: "I I didn't have time to say, when will I get sick, how can I predict it? There is still a newborn child in the ward, in case I get infected What's wrong? What should I do? Jazz, when a woman needs the most attention after giving birth, you should stay in the hospital. It's not convenient for me to go out in my body, so I'll go back first. "
Ye Junjue pushed the wheelchair for the old man instead of the bodyguard: "Let's go back together. I want to change clothes and come back at night."
On the way back, the old man stared at Ye Junjue for a while, and asked, "You stayed in the hospital last night? You also signed the consent form for the operation?"
Ye Junjue looked impatient, and turned his head to look out the car window: "Yes."
There was a look of relief in the eyes of the old man: "It seems that I was worrying too much. After all, the child was born to you, and the tiger's poison is not a child. The only thing I hope is that you and Qing Ge can be together well. After having a child, your heart should be more or less settled. Forget who you were in the past, just remember who you are now."
When the sky darkened, Ye Junjue returned to the hospital again.
When he walked to the door of the ward, he found Aze sitting in the corridor, and he asked, "What are you doing here?"
Aze was a little embarrassed: "My wife is breastfeeding. Usually the doctor has to check the wound and clean it up, so it's not convenient for me to be in there."
Ye Junjue opened the door and went in. Qu Qingge was lying on his side and was feeding the baby. The nanny said to him excitedly: "My wife is breastfeeding quite quickly, and the milk powder I bought is not very useful."
Qu Qingge was a little embarrassed: "Auntie, don't say this"
The nanny joked: "You are husband and wife, why are you still embarrassed? Someone as busy as the young master can still watch over you in the hospital. You have a good relationship."
Qu Qingge looked up at Ye Junjue: "Thank you."
Ye Junjue felt a little harsh when he heard these three words: "Thank me for what? Thank me for fulfilling my obligation to come to the hospital? Can you speak better? It's as if this child is not mine."
In the middle of the night, Ye Junjue was woken up by the crying of the child. No one in the ward could sleep. Qu Qingge asked the nanny who was coaxing the child: "Auntie, she has already been fed, why is she still crying?"
The nanny paced back and forth with the child in her arms: "It's okay, we all come here like this, and I have to be hugged and put to sleep, I'm not used to it when I was just born."
Sure enough, after a while, the little guy fell asleep, and the world seemed to quiet down for a moment, but he couldn't let go, he had to be hugged all the time, and he would cry when he put it down.
Ye Junjue didn't feel sleepy at all, so he smoked in front of the bathroom window outside. The phone rang suddenly, and when he saw that it was the Ye family calling, he felt a little bit in his heart: "Hello?"
The tone of the person on the other end of the phone was very heavy: "Master, the old man has gone."
He took the last puff of his cigarette, threw the cigarette butt under his feet and stomped it out: "Understood, I'll be right back." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com