When Wei Jiajia woke up in the middle of the night, she saw a stranger in the house and said: "The babies are all asleep. The children are very well-behaved and in good health. The doctor said that apart from the fact that the third child is smaller than his elder brothers and sisters, there is nothing wrong with him. I have been holding it in my stomach for a long time, and there are some bruises. My skin is not as white as my brothers and sisters, but it doesn't matter, it will be fine as long as it grows, don't worry."
Wei Jiajia breathed a sigh of relief when she heard what her husband said. Just when she was about to let her husband hold the baby to show her, her stomach growled, and the sound was particularly loud in the silent night.
"I'm hungry..." She touched her hungry belly and looked at her husband and said softly.
Wei Jiajia didn't eat dinner today. It's almost midnight now, and her stomach is not protesting.
"It's heating on the stove in the doctor's office on duty. Just wait a moment and I'll get it for you." When Qiao Haoyu heard that his wife was hungry, he immediately got up and walked out.
Qiao Haoyu quickly walked in carrying a thermos bucket. He opened the lid and placed three boiled eggs in the top bowl. Below was a full bucket of brown sugar millet porridge she had cooked.
"Auntie said that you just gave birth and wanted to eat something lighter." Qiao Haoyu poured out a bowl and carried it over to feed his wife.
When Wei Jiajia gave birth to her third child, her aunt was afraid that the first two children would get sick if they stayed outside for a long time, so she took the two children back to the ward in advance, leaving Qiao Haoyu alone waiting for Wei Jiajia outside the delivery room.
Until Wei Jiajia gave birth to her third child and was pushed to the ward, where Qiao Haoyu took care of her, she went home to prepare dinner.
This millet porridge was made by my aunt at home and brought to her after school. However, because Wei Jiajia couldn't wake up, Qiao Haoyu was afraid that the rice would be cold again when she woke up, so he took it to the doctor. The office was warmed up by the boiler.
After Wei Jiajia was full and energetic, Qiao Haoyu pushed the crib where the triplets were sleeping on the other side.
Looking at the three babies sleeping side by side, Wei Jiajia's heart melted. She knew that from this day on, she had both a weakness and an armor.
"Which one is the brother? Which one is the sister?" As for the third child, there is no need to ask. The one sleeping on the side and obviously two sizes smaller than the other two must be him.
The third child in his mother's belly has looked different from the other two since he was born because he couldn't compete with his older brothers and sisters.
He looked like a kitten, covered in bruises, and so thin and small that it made people feel particularly distressed. Of course, he also received more attention, especially his father who showed early on that he would definitely favor girls over boys in the future when they were still in their mother's womb. From the time he was born, he paid more attention to him than his sister. a bit more.
Wei Jiajia now saw how pitiful her youngest son looked compared to his older brothers and sisters, and tears began to well up in her eyes. Although the doctor said that he was fine but just a little small, she still became worried.
"Don't cry, you can't cry now." Qiao Haoyu felt that his daughter-in-law was not in a good mood, looked down, and quickly wiped her eyes. When his aunt left, he specifically warned him that Jia Jia would definitely feel distressed and cry when she saw her youngest son, and asked him to be careful not to let her cry. She would go blind if she cried too much during the confinement period.
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