[BL] I'm Not My Husband's Ideal Type

Chapter 23

From pregnancy to delivery is an extremely long process and an uphill battle.

But Shu Chaoyu felt that he was lucky enough.

For more than nine months, my husband and parents have been by my side to take good care of him. He is in good physical condition and paid attention to exercise during pregnancy. Compared with others, he suffered a lot less hardship during pregnancy, and even the delivery was far less painful than expected. pain.

It's hard to bear, though.

It was damp and cold in Yuncheng in January, but the delivery room was bustling with activity.

The doctors and nurses were handling the aftermath. Qin Zhishi moved his wrist which was red and purple and numb, and cried and laughed at the weak and pale man on the bed and the baby crying loudly next to him.

"Honey, thank you for your hard work."

As night fell, the electronic screen in the corridor showed exactly seven o'clock.

They welcomed a long-awaited new family member.

"Thank you."

The choking in his voice had not subsided. Shu Chaoyu patted the baby who was tired of crying. Hearing this, he looked up at him and showed a faint smile.

"You worked hard too."

"Come and see our son."

Qin Zhishi stretched out his hand in a daze and held the balled-up little paw in the palm of his hand.

Still as unreal as a dream, he felt the softness in his palm and smiled a little silly.

"so small."

"We will grow up with him."

Shu Chaoyu turned his head and saw the gloomy night outside the window.

A whole day has passed since it was started in the morning and the production is now finished.

He suddenly suggested: "Let's call her nickname Xixi, the Xi of morning and evening. Those who were conceived that night were born at night."

Qin Zhishi nodded without hesitation.

The nickname depends on the mood, and they have already discussed the baby's nickname - Yuansi, walking with thoughts, thinking and traveling far, Qin Yuansi.

Speaking of which, there is an interesting episode here. When the name was just decided upon, Qin Zhishi admired his wife's cultural quality while asking about its meaning.

The answer he got was: he didn't want his child to be like his father, a talkative person who doesn't use his brain.

Qin Zhi was sometimes shocked on the spot, but now when he saw Xiaotuanzi, he felt that the name was well chosen and placed great hopes on them.

Especially when he took a gender differentiation test and learned that there was a 90% chance that the baby would differentiate into Alpha in the future, his heart skipped a beat and he immediately silently prayed to God that his son would never inherit his talent for language arts.

The ideal situation is that Xixi inherits the enthusiasm and cheerfulness of his Alpha father and the intellectual IQ of his Omega father.

The worst-case scenario is that Xixi is not only as outspoken and stupid as his Alpha father, but also as cold and aloof as his Omega father.

There were four possible outcomes after permutations and combinations, but Qin Zhishi looked at the little dumpling lying happily in his wife's arms and thought that it would not fall into the worst situation.