Mr Fu, I Really Love You
chapter-1061

Chapter 1061: Didn’t They Say That Boys Look More Like Their Mothers

Lin Nuan patted Tuan Tuan’s head and said, “Tuan Tuan is educating his future younger sister, telling his sister to be good and not bully Mama. He’ll give all the good food and fun toys to his sister!”

When Lin Nuan was on the 28th week of her pregnancy, she went to the hospital for an ultrasound screening. Lin Nuan hadn’t really been curious about her baby’s gender previously and wanted to have a surprise on the day the child was born.

However, after Lin Nuan had her checkup and was helped up by Fu Huai’an, the doctor said, “Congratulations, it’s a little princess!”

Lin Nuan was rendered speechless.

She really didn’t want to find out if it was a boy or a girl!

However, after hearing that it was a girl, Lin Nuan still couldn’t help but feel happy. At the beginning of her pregnancy, she had wanted a girl. She wanted a daughter who was lively like Little Candy.

Although Tuan Tuan kept saying that he wanted a younger brother, the only reason was that he was afraid that his younger sister wouldn’t look good if she were to take after his father. Moreover, Lin Nuan felt that it was best to have both a son and a daughter.

It was like her and Cen Mo being brother and sister. It was just that in this lifetime… Lin Nuan would definitely not let her two children be apart like she and Cen Mo had been.

After being administered an epidural, Song Yao finally gave birth to a baby boy at 12:36 pm the next day.

Dr. Chen placed the newborn child where Song Yao’s heart was, telling her that it was a baby boy. Song Yao was a little stunned at that point. “There isn’t a mistake, right?”

Song Yao had gotten checked out two times previously, and she was told that it was a baby girl on both occasions!

Dr. Chen was amused. “The umbilical cord hasn’t been cut yet, so how can there be a mistake…”

Song Yao, who was covered in sweat and feeling exhausted, flushed red. She looked at the soft child who was lying on her chest. He looked so small and tender…

The baby’s hands were tiny, and his fingers were curled up and resting below her collarbone. She felt as if a switch in her heart had been activated, and her heart was melting.

Cen Mo hadn’t slept for the entire night, and his eyes had turned red. When Song Yao and the baby were pushed out of the delivery room, he lowered his head to kiss Song Yao, saying to her seriously, “We won’t have any more children in the future!”

He didn’t have any prior experience, nor had he seen other people giving birth before. Therefore, he had always felt that giving birth to a child was a great and joyous event.

Later on, when Cen Mo and Song Yao looked at the articles about childbirth, he started to feel a little anxious when he saw the news that many women had died while giving birth.

Moreover, he had also witnessed the great pain Song Yao had been put through last night. Therefore, regardless of whether the child was a boy or a girl, he had made up his mind that they wouldn’t be having another baby!

Song Yao didn’t let Cen Mo stay by her side during the delivery. Many people said that their husbands were greatly traumatized when they stayed by their side during the delivery, and this affected their relationship.

Moreover, Song Yao was a person who was very concerned about her appearance. She didn’t wish to let Cen Mo see her hysterical and in agony.

The child was born, and it was a baby boy. Thinking of how Cen Mo had been yearning for a daughter previously, Song Yao had no idea if he would feel upset after finding out about this.

Both Song Yao and the baby had come out together, but Cen Mo only looked at Song Yao, not giving the child a single glance. Song Yao felt a little anxious, worried that it was because Cen Mo was unhappy that their child was a son and not a daughter.

Song Yao, who had just given birth, wasn’t emotionally stable. Tears trickled down her eyes, and Cen Mo panicked. He anxiously wiped away her tears. “Yao Yao, don’t cry. I know that you’ve been through a lot of pain. We won’t have another child in the future! We won’t have any more children! We’ll just have this one!”

“Are you upset that our child is a son?” Song Yao sobbed.

Dr. Chen, who was beside them, couldn’t help but smile. Other people preferred having boys to girls, but this couple was completely different. The mother was crying because she had given birth to a son instead of a daughter!

“No! You’re thinking too much into it… Regardless of whether the baby is a boy or a girl, they are still our child!” Cen Mo tried to calm Song Yao down in a soft voice.

“But why didn’t you even take a look at our child?” Song Yao was still feeling aggrieved.

Cen Mo didn’t know whether to laugh or cry. He turned and saw Saihand looking very happy as he carried the baby who was wrapped up in swaddling clothes. Saihand was beaming as if he was the one who had become a father.

Seeing Cen Mo straightening up and looking up, Saihand quickly handed the baby to him. “Sir… Young Master is really good-looking!”

Cen Mo looked at his son, whose face was all wrinkled. How was this good-looking? Was there something wrong with Saihand’s eyes?

Cen Mo took the child. It was this detestable kid who had caused Song Yao to be in pain for so long!

He was a little unhappy about it…

However, at the thought of how Song Yao was in tears earlier, the corners of Cen Mo’s lips curled up into a smile. “He does look good!”

Song Yao saw how awkward Cen Mo looked and couldn’t help but smile. “How is he good-looking? Newborns are all wrinkled, so how can they possibly look good?”

“Madam, Young Master really is good-looking!” Saihand quickly said with great sincerity.

After returning to the ward, Cen Mo saw the nurse coming to press down on Song Yao’s stomach. She was in so much pain that she cried out. Cen Mo wasn’t able to stay in the ward. He had wanted to smoke a cigarette outside the door, but he felt that it wasn’t good to be smoking in the hospital. His eyes turned red and moistened up.

After that, Cen Mo personally took care of all the responsibilities of cleaning up the incised wound. Even though Song Yao felt embarrassed about having him do it, Cen Mo insisted…

When Cen Mo saw the long and swollen wound on Song Yao’s body, he felt very displeased.

After cleaning up the wound, Cen Mo went to wash his hands. When he came back, the baby happened to be wailing. Cen Mo picked him up and said in a soft voice, “If you dare anger your mom when you grow up, I’ll break your legs!”

The crying baby’s voice got softer, and he looked at Cen Mo while blowing bubbles…

When Song Yao heard this, she laughed softly.

Cen Mo’s expression was very solemn. It was because this child had caused Song Yao to go through so much pain. Just the thought of how much agony Song Yao had seemed to be in caused Cen Mo’s heart to ache for her.

Song Yao understood Cen Mo well. He was gritting his teeth and telling a newborn baby this even though the baby wouldn’t understand anything. Although she felt that this wasn’t suitable, she still felt very warm inside. She asked, “So, the reason you didn’t look at our son when he was pushed out of the delivery room was that you felt that it was hard on me to give birth to him?”

Cen Mo’s throat rolled, feeling a little swollen. He placed the child by Song Yao’s side, letting her breastfeed him. He frowned and nodded.

Despite the process being very painful, Song Yao still felt very blissful inside.

Lin Nuan only came after Song Yao had been taken care of. Fu Huai’an stood outside the ward to wait for her. Song Yao had just given birth, so it wasn’t appropriate for him to enter.

Lin Nuan looked at the fair and cute baby, then looked toward Cen Mo. She smiled and said, “I feel that he looks more like Brother!”

Song Yao also nodded.

Cen Mo also nodded. Every time Lin Nuan called him “Brother,” it would cause ripples in his heart. It felt very warm.

“Didn’t they say that boys look more like their mothers?” Lin Nuan looked at the baby in swaddling clothes who was looking at her. The baby put out his tongue, as if he was looking for food. Then, not finding anything, he licked his lips and blew a bubble.