After the Rebirth, She Became Mr. Song’s Little Ancestor

After the doctor left, only a family of three remained in the delivery room.

Song Boyan was standing in front of the delivery bed when he realized that the child was hidden. As for where it was hidden, it was not difficult to find that Tang Li's right hand was pressing on the side of the sheet, as if covering something.

Even with the advanced level of modern medical care, women still suffer from having children.

Tang Li was thinking about how to explain the fact that her daughter's head was squashed. The man's big palm touched her forehead. Although the midwife wiped her face, her temples were still covered in sweat. After feeling the roughness, it was slightly cold and sticky.

Therefore, devising strategies like Your Excellency, when it comes to the problem of having children, is not to sit on the Diaoyutai.

Realizing this, Tang Li was no longer so entangled.

A kiss also landed on her forehead.

Thin lips pressed against her skin, accompanied by a sigh.

This sigh made Tang Li feel the satisfaction he had never had before.

She raised her head and asked, "Am I very good?"

It took less than a quarter of an hour from Gong Kai's four fingers to the child's quack landing.

Those obstetric experts can say that she is called a genius.

Because of its good conditions, even the side cuts are saved.

"Yes." Song Boyan held her left hand and praised her generously, "She is a very great mother."

Tang Li was a little embarrassed.

To say it doesn't hurt at all is a lie.

When she thought that the child was the blood of her and Song Boyan, she felt that everything was worth it.

Song Boyan said again: "It made you work hard."

"It's okay." Tang Li felt that this was a good opportunity to let Song Boyan use his fingers to trim the hair around her ears. She could feel love and pity from Song Boyan's actions.

To give birth to a child by oneself, there is no credit or hard work.

Although he crushed his daughter's head, she didn't do it on purpose, Song Boyan should forgive her...

Before she could hand over the child, Song Boyan also changed the topic: "I heard it's a daughter?"

"Yeah." Tang Li had nothing to deny.

When Song Boyan smiled, the corners of his eyes flashed: "Don't you plan to let me meet?"

"..."

It's coming, it's coming.

Tang Li retracted his right hand from the sheet, and did not forget to give Song Boyan a vaccination: "Newborn children are ugly."

Song Boyan had seen the newborn.

Not to mention the children of the staff of the Tang Palace, Song Boyan had a lot of hugs after Sedum was born.

Newborns are wrinkled and grow out after a few days.

Rao is so, really seeing his daughter's flat head, Song Boyan: "..."

With Song Jingtian as a control object, looking at his daughter's head, it seems a little abnormal, like being caught by a door panel.

However, as a father, when you look at your children, you will add a thick filter.

Tang Li originally thought that Song Boyan would also say that the child was ugly, but he never thought about it, Song Boyan stood under the lamp with his daughter in his arms, looked at it carefully, and came to the conclusion: "This child's face is a blessing at a glance."

Tang Li: "..."

Seeing that Song Boyan really didn't think his daughter was ugly, she was like a treasure, and Tang Li also let go.

Ugly is ugly.

In the future, if the daughter herself minds, she will go to the book to tidy it up.

Xiao Minglan was stunned for a moment when she saw her granddaughter.

However, the old lady is also someone who has seen big winds and waves. She caught her infant granddaughter and showed her love: "This round little face is like a sunflower."

"Let me see!" Song Jingtian couldn't wait.

After reading it, Song Jingtian: "..."

Xiao Minglan patted her granddaughter's scarf and asked the little guy, "Didn't I lie to you?"

"It's quite similar." The little guy said vaguely.

It actually looks more like biscuits.

But he dared not say it.

When Tang Li was pregnant, he ate a lot of the dried vegetable biscuits he bought.

There must be something wrong with the biscuits sold next to the school!

Otherwise, why did his sister's face turn into biscuits?

——After all, it was he who did the harm!

In order to eliminate the guilt in his heart, he had to double down on his sister.

Don't let your sister feel inferior to her appearance!

Therefore, he immediately proposed that he would sleep with his 'niece' in the future.

The reason he gave-

Xiaohua is so beautiful that he is afraid that others will steal the child.

Tang Li: "..."

Xiao Minglan: "..."

Before Tang Li gave birth to a child, Xiao Minglan had told Song Ru.

As soon as Xiao Minglan returned to the room, she also received a concerned call from her daughter.

Song Ru was very happy to learn that her mother and daughter were safe, and asked her mother for a photo of her niece.

"Ali is so beautiful, and Bai Yan's nose is particularly high. No matter who she looks like, her daughter looks good." Song Ru said, and asked with a smile, "Who do you think the child is more like?"

"Just...everyone is like that."

Xiao Minglan admitted that he did not lie.

The gender of the child does not follow her mother's.

Like Dad, it should be strength.

The little fist was clenched very powerfully.

As for the photos -

"Children don't take photos. You'll know when you come to Tan Palace and see it with your own eyes."

so mysterious...

Song Ru put the phone on the dresser, turned around and said to her husband, "I think I have given birth to a little beauty!"

You know, the most regrettable thing for the couple is that they didn't have another daughter.

Fu Jinliang also stopped looking at the magazines in his hand, "It's good to be brave, pretty girls are the most suitable for wearing rags, and you can buy more and send them tomorrow."

"Come with me." Song Ru climbed onto the bed and put on a mask, "Children with high nose bridges and oval faces look good in those flat pumpkin hats!"

Song Ru is a real activist.

The next morning, she went to sweep a few shopping malls.

Then, carrying a large bag and a small bag, he went to visit his niece.

And then--

I can see the true face of Lushan of my niece.

Song Ru: "..."

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See you tonight!