Chapter 197 Only Responsible for the Baby's Life
Chapter 197 Only Responsible for the Baby's Life
After a busy day, An Xiaoyue finally got to eat a hot meal.
Even though it was just a simple meal, she ate it with great relish.
After being fed, Lucky fell asleep again on An Xiaoyue's hospital bed.
"Madam, please enjoy your meal." Cui Ma served the dishes while ladles soup for An Xiaoyue.
She was fortunate to give birth, and her title changed from Young Mistress to Madam.
The nanny that Fu Shengyang hired came with Cui Ma and is currently making up the crib for Lucky.
In the living room, Fu Jinyun and the Leng family sat around a table. Everyone was obviously hungry, and no one spoke; they just ate in silence.
After dinner, everyone went back to rest, leaving only Fu Shengyang, Leng Shize, An Jiaren, and the childcare worker.
An Xiaoyue glanced at the time on the wall; it was already 10 p.m.
After more than ten hours, she finally gave birth to Xingyun.
The day was so rushed that the two of them didn't have a chance to have a proper conversation.
“Lucky and I are both fine.” An Xiaoyue’s eyes crinkled as she reached out her hand.
Fu Shengyang understood, and then grasped her hand, looking relieved. "Yes, I can finally get a good night's sleep."
"After Sister Qiu washes Lucky clean and gives her milk, we can all go to sleep."
An Xiaoyue couldn't help but smile as she recalled what had just happened.
Lucky boy, he eats and then sleeps, but in the middle of his sleep he pooped on his diaper and cried because he was uncomfortable.
The childcare worker, Sister Qiu, was constantly busy washing bottoms and changing diapers.
He really did become the brat his aunt called him!
The couple looked at Xiangxiang, who was being carried out by Sister Qiu.
An Xiaoyue squeezed his big hand, "Congratulations on becoming a father."
Fu Shengyang shook hands with her, his grip neither too tight nor too loose, his deep black eyes filled with his affection for Xiaoyue. "Thank you, Xiaoyue."
This simple thank you contains so much: thank you for the safe delivery; thank you for making him a father; thank you for the hardships of her pregnancy and for being understanding of his worries and fears.
"From now on, I'll leave my luck to you." An Xiaoyue felt relieved. After giving birth to Xingyun, she could sleep however she wanted.
There is slight pain at the tear site, but everything else is fine.
Fu Shengyang: "Don't worry, I've been learning diligently from Dr. Zhang, and now with Sister Qiu's help, I'm sure I can bring good luck. You can focus on doing what you want to do."
After the fall semester starts, An Xiaoyue will begin her internship at the hospital. Her get off work hours and rest schedule will be the same as her supervising teacher's.
Xiaoyue is in a period of rapid growth, and as her husband, he will take care of the family so that she can focus on what she needs to do.
"Sir, would you like to hold the young master?" Sister Qiu took Lucky in her arms. The young master had never been held by the master since his birth.
Fu Shengyang pursed his lips, stood up, and stiffly stretched out his hands.
He tried his best to keep himself from being too nervous.
Sister Qiu placed Lucky on his arm and corrected his gesture, "It's normal to be stiff when you first hold someone. Young Master was born soft, so if you relax your muscles a little, Young Master will be more comfortable."
Hearing the noise in the room, An Jiaren put down the disinfectant wipes in her hand and was about to come in when she said, "You tidy up, I'll go take a look."
It wasn't that she didn't trust Fu Shengyang, but rather that she worried that as a new father, holding his child would remind him of the deceased Susie.
"Go on, I'm almost done here too." Leng Shize was bending over and mopping the floor.
There are many people here today, and we eat here. With people coming and going, we inevitably bring a lot of bacteria and viruses. We need to clean it up so we can feel at ease staying here.
Under Qiu Jie's guidance, Fu Shengyang's posture was stiff, and he dared not move.
An Xiaoyue smiled.
Who would have thought that even a business tycoon would feel helpless when faced with his newborn son?
Lucky's tiny hands grabbed wildly, letting out a "Wah!" Fu Shengyang was at a loss for what to do.
He murmured, "Is he feeling unwell? Or is he hungry again?"
An Jiaren walked over, and Fu Shengyang, as if finding a savior, smoothly handed over the good fortune to his grandmother.
An Jiaren stretched out a hand for Lucky to hold, "Lucky is surprisingly strong, she grips people very tightly."
"Ah, ah, ah..."
Once it gets its hands on something, Lucky starts howling loudly, though it doesn't have the same energy it had when it was first born.
Sister Qiu is an experienced and top-notch childcare worker. She can tell a child's needs just by listening to their cries. "Young master must be hungry. I'll go wash a warm towel."
An Xiaoyue bit her lip, seemingly hesitant.
Just now, while she was breastfeeding, Fu Shengyang was pulled downstairs by Ji Yubai.
Right now, she couldn't bring herself to breastfeed Lucky in front of Fu Shengyang.
An Xiaoyue held the warm water towel that Sister Qiu had wrung out to wipe her hands, her watery eyes looking at Fu Shengyang.
Fu Shengyang paused for a few seconds before reacting, "I'll go see if Dad has anything else to do."
After saying that, he left, closing the door behind him.
After carefully wiping her clean, An Xiaoyue lay on her side on the bed to breastfeed Lucky.
Seeing that she was already skilled and her movements were correct, Sister Qiu went to clean up the basin and water that the young master had just used to wash his bottom.
An Jiaren, as her mother and grandmother, was not by her bedside.
Her family provided her with a comfortable and relaxed space to breastfeed.
An Jiaren laid out the bedding brought by Cui Ma. Fu Shengyang would sleep on the care bed that night to watch over Xiaoyue. He would also help Qiu Jie when needed.
Lucky, on the other hand, was taken by Sister Qiu and slept on another large bed in the room.
In the quiet room, the only sound was Lucky drinking milk.
An Xiaoyue felt that one side was about right, so she lay down on her side and fed him on the other side.
This time, however, the lucky little one fell asleep after only a few bites.
An Xiaoyue looked at his slightly flushed cheeks, the purplish-blue veins clearly visible, his small nose and mouth, and a certain part of her heart suddenly felt hot.
In the few hours after Lucky's birth, he ate, slept, pooped, was bathed, and then ate again...
This process repeats itself continuously, and this is the first day of Lucky's birth.
The next day, after the doctor's rounds, the nurse gave her an injection of motherwort.
The doctor said, "The mother is recovering very well, and the baby has not developed jaundice. With good rest and no complications, the baby can be discharged the day after tomorrow. After the bath, the baby will receive a vaccination; a nurse will come to the ward to administer it."
I recovered quickly after a natural birth; Xiaoyue was already out of bed and moving around yesterday.
Apart from a slight pain in the laceration, I feel fine today.
Leng Fang brought Leng Shide over. Leng Shide felt her pulse and said with a pleased expression, "You're recovering well. How's the amount of lochia?"
An Xiaoyue: "Dark red, and the amount is normal."
Leng Shide had a kind face and a constant smile. "Just keep resting like this. You should continue to drink the Chinese medicine to replenish your vital energy. Grandpa will take your pulse every day and adjust the prescription. I'm sure you'll recover well."
“Okay, Grandpa,” An Xiaoyue replied obediently.
During her time in the hospital, all she had to do was breastfeed.
Grandpa and Uncle are there to help her recover, and Luck is also taken care of by Sister Qiu, Mom and Fu Shengyang. Dad will occasionally take Luck away to treat her to some rare treats.
Every time this happens, An Jiaren would say to him, "Don't hold him and tease him, or you won't be able to put him down and will have to hold him every day."
Leng Shi had no experience in raising children and felt he owed Xiao Yue a lot, so he was naturally overjoyed to have a grandson.
But since his baby had said so, he could only put Lucky back in the stroller.
While Xingyun was taking a shower, An Xiaoyue got up and walked around slowly. Moderate exercise can promote physical recovery and activate bodily functions.
She was wearing a loose T-shirt, sweatpants, and her socks and hat were all on properly.
Fu Shengyang held her slender, fair hand in his large palm. "Are you tired? Go back and rest for a while."
"Okay, let's go back." The soles of the shoes were a bit hard, and her heels started to hurt after walking for a while.
"Xiaoyue."
An Xiaoyue had just turned around and was walking towards the ward when she heard Hua Lan's cheerful voice.
She looked in the direction of the sound and saw Hua Lan holding a bouquet of flowers; her beautiful face was even more stunning than the flowers themselves.
"How are you so amazing? You even found your way here." She didn't post on social media or tell anyone that she had given birth.
Hua Lan was overjoyed. She only looked at An Xiaoyue's report once and remembered the hospital's name. "I came here after seeing Mr. Fu's post."
"Come in and have a seat, Lucky's gone to take a shower," An Xiaoyue invited her.
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