Wu Dahu, in fact, had no any bias whether it was a boy or a femina boy. He cheered for the news that both femina father and the son were safe currently and he heaved a sigh of great relief. He then took off the armor and washed all the blood stain out from his body, only when he made sure that he was completely ready to welcome them did he walk into the delivery room carefully.
Yuan Wenxuan was holding Little Shitou while Hualian was holding the new-born baby. They glanced at each other and the image was kind of harmonious yet a bit amusing.
Little Shitou seemed to have known that this little one was his younger brother, he looked hyper-excited and flourished with all his limbs as if he just got drunk. Babbling hard as he could, he seemed to intend to speak to his younger brother with the baby language.
Perhaps the little one was exhausted now from crying so long, he now was sleeping very peacefully, so peacefully that he wouldn’t care about anything even if the doomsday came.
Wu Dahu strode quickly toward Song Qinghan and sat on the edge of the bed, took a clean handkerchief to help him wipe the sweat and he then said in a low voice, “Well done, Han. And the another good news is, we have completely conquered the barbarians. And the next campaign against Qingmu Region will never be my business and I have already officially submitted the resignation claim.”
It was indeed impressive to conquer an entire region within four months. In the past days when Song Qinghan got no chance to see Wu Dahu in daily life, he could always get the news about his husband passed from the battlefield at all times, so he did not worry about his safety too much. And now Wu Dahu came back by his side looking all fine, he got peace of mind.
He reached out and grabbed Wu Dahu’s hand over, and whispered, “I want to go eastward, since it has been a long time for me not to have a chance to eat seafood, I lust for that.”
Wu Dahu caressed him on the head indulgently, and then nodded, promising, “Alright then, we will set off to the east, and we will start our journey after your postpartum confinement.”
At the thought of the azure blue sea he hadn’t seen for so long, Song Qinghan couldn’t help getting excited. He would definitely dive into the ocean and swim for several rounds if he was allowed to right now.
Perhaps Wu Dahu had seen through Song Qinghan’s mind, and he took a glance at the little one Hualian carried. After a short while of pondering, he then uttered cheerfully, “Maybe we can name him Wu Nianhan, and as for the pet name, how about Little Seafood?”
Song Qinghan couldn’t help laughing upon hearing that, and even Hualian, who was standing aside, lowered his head and tittered.
The pet name ‘Little Shitou’ at least had a meaning, which stood for the quality of strength and tenacity. So, should the one ‘Little Seafood’ stand for that this little one looked kind of delicious?
Wu Dahu, however, didn’t seem that he had perceived their attitudes over the name stuff. Instead, the more he considered, the more meaningful the name was he could find. In that thought, he nodded in great satisfaction, “We will call him Little Seafood! Easy to read and pleasing to listen.”
Song Qinghan opened his mouth slightly as if he was about to refute at first. But to his surprise, a clear hands-clapping sound rang out the next moment.
It was Little Shitou who was clapping his chubby palms, and he babbled in his baby language, “Seafoo, seafoo!”
Seeing that both the father and the son were giggling at the same time, Song Qinghan was resigned, and he could only pacify himself by murmuring inside: It’s just a pet name anyway, just calm down!
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A Western Doctor's Happy Farming Life[3]
RomanceContinuation from Chapter 255 to 327 NOTE: MALE PREGNANCY