Rebirth of the fat girl

Chapter 73 The Pink Love Letter (3) Hum Little Theater
Hum Hum was born in the early morning of April 29 after Qiao Shaoting and Nuan Nuan got married.

A large family rushed to the hospital overnight, and was told by the doctor that they were 35 days pregnant, a little tired, and nothing serious.

Qiao Shaoting was full of expectations for the birth of this child.

He regretted missing more than six years of Baby Beibei's childhood.Always wanted a child again, oh no, daughter, to make up for the lack.It came at just the right time.

He had a hunch that this child must be a daughter.

He went to every pregnancy test, and asked the gender of the child at every pregnancy test, although he was sure it was a daughter.The strange thing is that every pregnancy check-up doctor can't see the important signs of the fetus.

The little guy either rolled himself up or covered himself up with his little hands. The doctor said that he was a shy child, but judging from his slender limbs and delicate eyebrows, he should be a girl.

This made Qiao Shaoting smile, and promised to give a big red envelope for the birth of a daughter.

On the afternoon of April 28, Qiao Nuannuan began to experience labor pains.Qiao Shaoting seemed to be giving birth to a child, unable to sit or stand firmly.Mr. Joe and Joe's father and mother were also very nervous.The family waited anxiously outside the delivery room.

A cry of a child came from the delivery room, and Qiao Shaoting leaned against the wall and almost collapsed on the ground when his calf trembled.

"Congratulations, it's a son, mother and child are safe!"

"Congratulations, it's a daughter, mother and daughter are safe!"

The two delivery rooms on the left and right were opened one after the other, and the nurse came out holding the two wrapped babies, one was crying loudly, the other was babbling and smacking her little mouth.

Qiao Shaoting froze for a moment, and walked in the opposite direction from his parents.

"Congratulations sir, it's a daughter, six and a half catties, very healthy!" the nurse said and was about to hand the baby to him for a hug.

A man snatched the child in two steps in three steps, "Sir, this is my daughter!"

For a while, there was only the sound of the baby boy crying loudly in the corridor, and everyone looked at Qiao Shaoting as if they were strange.

He was embarrassed, said sorry, turned around and walked to Zhao Lanjun's side, and glanced at the crying baby.

so ugly!

He didn't dare to say it, but his mother kept boasting cutely one by one.Red, wrinkled, how cute!He turned to look at the quiet baby girl again.

Wenwen is quiet, how cute!

Sending red envelopes to all those who have taken care of Nuan Nuan, the originally prepared 6666 has shrunk severely to 666, and the red envelope of the doctor in charge of the obstetric examination has only one coin.

Three days after his son was born, his little face had already started to turn pale and tender. In Qiao Shaoting's eyes, it was still ugly as it was three days ago.

He lifted his son's two calves, disappointed again. In the past few days, he had confirmed the child's gender no less than [-] times.

"Hey~" he sighed.

"Father, what's your brother's name?" Beibei was very curious when he came into contact with such a small baby for the first time.She gently teased him, his hand was so small, he could only hold one of her fingers, his feet were also so small, not as big as her hand.

Qiao Shaoting "hummed" twice in displeasure, expressing his dissatisfaction.The name he had prepared before could not be used anymore, such a lovely name was wasted.

"Father, is your brother's name Humph?"

"Hmm." Qiao Shaoting, who was immersed in resentment, didn't hear what his daughter said at all.

Beibei was very proud of being the first person to know his younger brother's name, and within a minute, the whole family knew that the third child's nickname was Hengheng.

The poor Hengheng was named by the unscrupulous father and sister, and his status in the heart of the father is not as good as Qiao Yiran.

As for the name, Qiao Shaoting first decided on Qiao Kexin. As soon as the "bad news about his son" came, he didn't bother to waste his energy thinking about it, so he decided on the word "Qiao Yixing" with a big wave of his hand.

How sloppy, how indifferent.Changed a word directly on the eldest son's name.

By the time Qiao Nuannuan figured out the origin of his youngest son's name, it was already too late.Angrily, let her husband sleep in the study for three days.

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someday.

"Father, are you humming beautiful?"

Qiao Shaoting glanced at his son in a small skirt, his eyes lit up. "Pretty."

Since then, there have been more N books of art photos at home, and on the title page is Qiao Shaoting's own handwriting:
My beloved daughter Qiao Kexin is 20 months old.

(End of this chapter)