The midwife carefully handed the baby to Wang Wenyu. Wang Wenyu had never reported the child. His hands were bluntly holding the child, and his entire body was stiff. He didn't dare to move at all, like he was holding a bomb.

Wen Luming couldn't help laughing when he saw him like this.

The midwife hurriedly taught Wang Wenyu to hold the child in the correct posture, and told him what to pay attention to. Wang Wenyu listened carefully and did as the midwife said, but became more and more nervous, and his forehead was sweating.

Madam Wang, who had just walked in, saw him look like he was facing a great enemy, and laughed out loud. She didn't show any respect to her son at all. She walked over, gently hugged the baby, and said, "Let me do it. ."

Wang Wenyu breathed a sigh of relief.

Madam Wang held the child close to Wen Luming's eyes, and said happily, "Look! How loud he is crying! He's really strong! He really deserves to be my good grandson!"

Wen Luming looked at the little guy who was crying so loudly that he couldn't bear to blink. He was proud and relieved: "He's great!"

At this time, the midwife had already helped Wen Luming clean up her body, and she reminded politely, "The mother has just given birth and needs to rest."

When Mrs. Wang heard it, she quickly said, "Then Xiaowen, take a good rest, I'll take a good look at the little baby. Ah yes! Xiaoyuer, go out and have a look, have I brought the chicken soup cooked by Sister Lin? Xiao Wen, drink something first and then have a good sleep."

Wen Luming smiled gratefully at Madam Wang. Her body has been repaired with spiritual power, and now she has recovered, and her strength is not lacking.

So she stretched out her hand to hug her son and said, "Auntie, I'm in good spirits now, so I can breastfeed the baby first."

"Oh! Yes! Yes! The baby wants to drink milk! I didn't think of it for a while." When Mrs. Wang heard about the baby's rations, she quickly handed the baby into Wen Luming's arms.

Wen Luming took this soft little body carefully, and his heart was about to turn into water. Strange to say, as soon as the little baby got into Wen Luming's arms, he stopped crying and closed his small mouth that was as delicate as a flower petal. The little mouth is still smacking, as if hungry.

Wen Luming quickly lifted up his shirt.

Wang Wenyu blushed when he saw her behavior, and rushed out of the delivery room like a gust of wind, saying, "I'll go get chicken soup."

When Mrs. Wang saw him like this, she couldn't help but laugh.

The little guy in Wen Luming's arms doesn't care about his father's innocence. Now he has a fragrant **** in his mouth, **** plenty of milk one after another, and eats happily.

It seemed that Wen Luming had plenty of milk, so she decided not to feed him with formula milk. Breast milk is natural and healthy. This little guy is quite strong, his little mouth is tightly holding his ****, and he **** happily.

Mrs. Wang looked at him with awe at his energetic milk-drinking, and praised happily, "This little guy is so energetic! He looks like his father!"

He also had a great appetite. He drank it for almost half an hour before he was full with a face full of contentment. He burped gracefully, slapped his mouth, and fell asleep at once. He was really good.

After Wen Luming drank the chicken soup, he was put on the bed to sleep. Of course, she doesn't need to sleep, but she needs time to properly repair her body and get back to her best state, so that she can take care of her children.

Now, I can only ask Mrs. Wang and his father to take the child first.

Wen Luming spent one night tidying up his body. So the next morning, she ignored the doctor's advice and took the child home.

All the baby's things are ready, and the crib is placed in Wen Luming's room. Mrs. Wang once said that she wanted to design a baby room for the little one by herself, but Wen Luming felt that it was not necessary.

Knowing that Wen Luming had given birth to a child, Zhou Wen, Liu Jingyu and other special forces who had a good relationship with Wen Luming all came to visit.

As soon as I saw the little guy who was as strong as a wolf cub from birth, all of them scrambled to teach him to fight in the future. Wang Wenyu, on the other hand, used his frozen face to try to freeze the group of guys who were going to kidnap his son, like a beast protecting his cubs.

It's a pity that all the soldiers who have followed him for so long know him well and are not afraid of his paralyzed face at all.

After a few days of liveliness, the little buns gradually grew, white and plump, and tender enough to squeeze out water. The key is that he is very good, he can move a little when he understands it best, he doesn't cry much, and he drinks milk, sleeps, drinks milk and sleeps obediently every day.

Even Mrs. Wang said that this child is too good to take care of, which saves the adults a lot of heart.

It was almost a month and Wen Luming remembered that he hadn't given his son a name yet. Usually, everyone called him "baby" and "baby", and they all forgot the fact that he didn't have a name.

What an unqualified mother.

Wen Luming was named an incompetent star. After thinking about it for a long time, from this world to the world of immortal cultivation in her previous life, she came up with one name after another. In the end, she rejected all of them herself. She felt that those names were not worthy of her son.

Finally, I thought about "Wen Tiandao" and thought it was domineering enough, so Wen Luming happily decided on his son's name. If he doesn't like it when he grows up~www.wuxiahere.com~, let him change it himself.

After naming her son, she saw the little tiger lying on the side of the cradle surreptitiously groping her son, and the pine tree rustling and hypnotizing her son by the side, and felt that these two guys should also be named.

She racked her brains to the point that her head was too big. She finally thought of two unique and domineering good names. So she excitedly announced their names to the three little guys:

"My son will be called Wen Tiandao from now on!"

She pointed to the little tiger, "Your name is Wen Huxiao!"

Then he pointed at the pine tree: "Your name is Wen Songtao!"

"How is it? Isn't it very domineering? This is the name worthy of the people around me Wen Luming!"

Wen Tiandao, the "domineering" who has high hopes, is still just a fat little beanie, sleeping soundly, after listening to his mother's words, he vomited a small milk foam, and continued to sleep until his belly swelled. drum.

Hearing Wen Luming's announcement, the little tiger moved his little paws away from Xiaodouding, with his big, wet eyes and pretending to be innocent.

So Wen Luming took it as it agreed, and if it didn't agree, he suppressed it and didn't give him meat!

When Song Shu heard its supposedly domineering name, it felt that it was too uncreative, but it felt very happy to have the surname of Wen Luming and Xiao Baozi.

So it happily shook the leaves and changed them, "Okay! I'm going to take the baby's last name!"

Wen Luming saw that everyone had no opinion, and was very satisfied. He felt that he was a successful leader, even though there was only a small baby who couldn't speak, a half-sized mutant tiger, and a tree that was prone to convulsions. pine.

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