Age: My Small World

“Who are the patient’s family members?”

Outside the delivery room, Yang Jun subconsciously looked up.

After looking closely, I realized that they weren't calling him.

He was indeed getting anxious, thinking things would be back to normal, but Xiaoyuer hadn't come out for a while, which made him even more worried.

But when his perception extended over there, his eyes suddenly shone with a new light.

A moment later, a nurse came out and looked at him.

"Family members may come in now. The pregnant woman needs to be moved to a different ward." After giving birth, she naturally cannot stay in the delivery room any longer and must be moved to a regular ward.

Yang Jun immediately followed her back to the delivery room.

Despite being covered in sweat, Cheng Xiaoyu did not fall asleep. Instead, she stared intently at the nurse cleaning the baby not far away, her eyes naturally fixed on her own child.

Seeing Yang Jun come in, she immediately smiled and said, "Brother Xiaoshan, please help me check how the child is."

Even though Yang Jun knew she had an exceptional constitution, he was still relieved after seeing that she was alright.

"Thankfully, the nurses are watching over you. We'll move you to another room now."

He approached the little girl, then reached out and grasped her wrist, taking her pulse. "How are you? Is there anything that feels uncomfortable?"

For Yang Jun, his child is probably not as important as Xiaoyuer.

Cheng Xiaoyu shook her head: "No, it was just quite painful at first, but it got much better after giving birth. Now I feel like I can walk on the ground again."

This is because Yang Jun gave her the spiritual water beforehand; otherwise, Xiaoyuer wouldn't be so energetic now.

Seeing that she was alright, Yang Jun immediately took them to another ward.

My mother went along to take care of the child; she was the one who stayed with him in the ward the whole time.

In a regular ward, perhaps because there weren't many patients today, they managed to snag an empty room. But that was fine too, as it was much quieter.

"Brother Xiaoshan, Mother must be very happy now. I really gave birth to a son. Mother will have a grandson in the future."

The little girl said with a hint of pride.

"Look how capable you are." Yang Jun pinched her little nose, indulgently.

“I know Brother Xiaoshan likes daughters. Once I’ve recovered, we can have another daughter.”

Yang Jun's lips twitched upon hearing this. This little girl really thought he was a pig, having a baby so easily.

Of course, there are women who get pregnant again immediately after giving birth, but Yang Jun didn't want to treat Xiaoyuer like that. She was his wife, not a breeding machine. The number of children he had didn't affect his feelings for Xiaoyuer.

"Okay, don't overthink it. You're tired after giving birth, so you should rest."

Yang Jun helped her lie down, but she suddenly sat up.

"What if Xiaoyu gets hungry later? I'll have to keep an eye on him."

Xiaoyu is the name Yang Jun gave to his son. His full name is Yang Yu. In some dialects, potatoes are called "yangyu," which is considered a humble name. Moreover, the character "yu" contains the universe and corresponds to a world, which is a reflection of Yang Jun's mindset. Therefore, he named his son Yang Yu, and his nickname is Potato.

Yang Jun stopped her from getting up.

"The nurse is still bathing him. She'll bring it over and feed it to you later."

Xiaoyuer didn't struggle and started talking to Yang Jun about some things to keep in mind when raising children. These were all things that Li Xiaohua had taught her during this time. Now she wanted to talk to Yang Jun about them, because taking care of a child is not the responsibility of one person. The father also plays a very important role.

Thinking about it this way, Yang Jun felt even more guilty. It seemed that after Xiao Yangke was born, he had visited the mother and daughter even less, and he hadn't taken good care of them before. Of course, he definitely visited them frequently during the postpartum period.

And that's why he might have more experience taking care of children than Xiaoyuer.

After waiting a few more minutes, the child was finally brought back.

Unlike ordinary wrinkled babies, Yang Yu was born with incredibly smooth and delicate skin, and his pink and tender little face was even more endearing.

My mother was just saying that the nurses were quite surprised, saying they had never seen a baby born so beautiful.

Yang Jun understood that it was probably because he and Xiao Yu'er had both drunk a lot of spiritual water that Xiao Yang Yu was naturally extraordinary from birth.

Just like Yang Ke back then, she was quite different from other children.

In less than half an hour, the child's mouth was already showing signs of sucking, and the mother quickly handed the child to Cheng Xiaoyu.

"Give him a bite, and you can try feeding the baby first."

Yang Jun naturally turned around; even if it was his own wife, he couldn't bear to stare at her for even a minute.

Xiaoyuer's food supply is naturally sufficient, enough to even nurse another child; Xiao Yangyu alone has more than enough.

As soon as he finished eating, he became sleepy and fell asleep immediately.

That's how children are; they eat and sleep, sleep and eat, repeating this cycle until they become conscious and then they start exhibiting other behaviors.

Cheng Xiaoyu didn't stay in the hospital for more than a few days; she even took her child home early the next morning.

According to her, she didn't feel uncomfortable at all; in fact, she felt more comfortable at home than in the hospital, so naturally she wanted to go home.

Just then, Fan Ping also arrived with Cheng Aimin.

The mother and child missed the birth yesterday, so they came early this morning and waited for a long time before seeing the three of them return.

"mother!"

Cheng Xiaoyu looked at Fan Ping at the door with surprise and naturally couldn't wait to hug the child and go forward.

Cheng Aimin, on the contrary, greeted Yang Jun and the others politely.

This kid has grown up now and has learned to be polite and humble. He's like a completely different person, which is a good thing.

He was naturally very happy that his sister had given birth, and he couldn't help but smile.

However, with his mother in front of him, he couldn't very well overstep his bounds.

"Slow down, slow down!"

Fan Ping said reproachfully, but her hands were already outstretched to meet her.

"You silly girl, the child is still so young. You need to watch where you're going. Don't be so reckless."

As a mother, it is her duty to educate her daughter.

Cheng Xiaoyu stuck out her tongue and admitted her mistake, then quickly added, "Mom, I just wanted you to hold your little grandson sooner."

"Oh my, you really had a son."

Fan Ping has come to take care of Cheng Xiaoyu many times during this period. Last time, she heard her mention that Yang Jun said she could have a son after taking her pulse. She thought it was just Xiaoshan comforting his silly daughter, but she didn't expect that she would actually have a son.

"Hehe, Mom, take a look, doesn't it look like a small mountain?" (End of Chapter)