Chapter 563: Carrying a Nezha in the Womb (10)_1
Mo Heng didn’t object. Earlier, when the name Little Radish was mentioned, the several little radishes in the family also expressed resistance. They could all read, so they couldn’t be named something casual like Stone, Puppy, Grass, or Flower. If they were to be named, it definitely had to be a prominent and pleasant-sounding name.
The labor pains started in the morning, and the baby was born at noon. There had been commotion all afternoon, and it wasn’t until late that Pei Qin managed to feed Jiujiu some milk before she fell asleep.
After the day’s ordeal, and waking up once in the night to nurse the child, when Pei Qin woke up the next day and didn’t see Mo Heng or the child by her bedside, she felt disoriented for a moment and almost thought she hadn’t given birth yet.
Mo Heng was in the adjoining room, cradling his soft daughter and coaxing her to drink water, asking her not to disturb her mother’s sleep. Hearing that Pei Qin was awake, he then brought the daughter over.
Pei Qin washed up, ate a pile of nourishing food, and then took her daughter to nurse, "Born at seven pounds eight ounces, this little one is going to get heavier by the day."
Mo Heng sat by the bedside, tenderly watching her, "I was eight pounds when I was born, and my hair was just as thick and long."
Pei Qin carefully looked at the daughter nursing in her arms, "She really does resemble you. Truly like father, like daughter." It really is a worry! If my son had such a face, even if he messed around, he would be the one taking advantage; girls would be at a loss! If my daughter looks like this... I should teach her some martial arts!
During the ’wash-three’ ceremony, many people came.