freenovelworld Chapter 384 Heredity
Chapter 384 Heredity
Chapter 384 Heredity
"Yi Rou, you're awake? How are you feeling?" He gently stroked her face as he asked tenderly.
"I feel pretty good." After waking up from a deep sleep, I felt strong and energetic again.
"Yi Rou..." Yan Ye's kisses fell like raindrops on her face and lips, full of tender affection.
Yue Yirou wanted to see the child first, but in her current state, if she pushed Yan Ye away, he would definitely be unhappy.
She wanted to ask if the child was a boy or a girl, but before she could ask, Yan Ye covered her mouth.
Yue Yirou was extremely depressed.
She knew he loved her, but at least let her see the baby, or tell her whether the baby was a boy or a girl before kissing her.
Sigh, she doesn't even know if the baby is a boy or a girl yet.
As Yue Yirou responded to Yan Ye's kiss, she sighed softly to herself.
At that moment, the baby needed her so much, but she felt that Yan Ye needed her more than the baby.
After two days in the hospital, and with all the tests for both adults and children finding no problems, they were discharged and went home.
On the way back, Yue Yirou was held in Yan Ye's arms, while Aunt Wu held the child and sat next to them.
She wanted to hold the baby, but Yan Ye wouldn't let her, saying that he would get tired if he held two babies.
She just couldn't understand it. According to him, when the baby was in her belly, why didn't he complain of being tired when he held her?
The baby was just born, and his weight is about the same as when he was in her belly, so why is he so tired?
Yue Yirou was really speechless.
Actually, from the moment she woke up until now, she felt quite speechless and frustrated by many of Yan Ye's actions.
For example, if she held the child for more than ten minutes, he would say she was tired and ask Aunt Wu to take the child away.
For example, when he saw that she couldn't take her eyes off the child, he would run over and block her view.
For example, when she breastfeeds the child, he stares at the child as if he were glaring at an enemy.
……
Yan Ye, you clearly love this child so much, but why are your actions sometimes so incomprehensible?
Yue Yirou was feeling down, leaning against Yan Ye's chest. The little guy, who had been sleeping soundly in Aunt Wu's arms, stirred slightly, frowned, pouted, and then slowly opened his bright eyes.
"Oh, the young master is awake!" Aunt Wu exclaimed with delight upon seeing the child awake.
Upon hearing this, everyone in the car turned their attention to the child, their faces breaking into smiles. Even the driver, Acheng, couldn't help but look up at the rearview mirror.
After the little guy woke up, he didn't cry or fuss. His bright eyes stared at Yan Ye and Yue Yirou as if he knew they were his parents.
"So cute!" Zhang Qi'er, who was leaning on the back of the chair looking at him, couldn't help but exclaim. "Acheng and I want to have a baby just as cute."
The people sitting in the back seat all looked up at Acheng, only to see that Acheng's ears turned bright red in an instant.
After everyone couldn't help but smile, they turned their attention back to the baby.
The little guy was still staring at Yan Ye and Yue Yirou, waving his little fists and making ambiguous humming sounds, as if he wanted them to hold him.
Yue Yirou had wanted to hug him for a long time, and now she couldn't help but reach out her hand to him. But as soon as she reached out her hand, before she could even touch him, someone pressed it back down.
“The baby wants us to hold him.” Yue Yirou tried to persuade him to let her hold the baby.
"It's just right for me to hug you. If I hug him too, I'll get very tired."
"..."
Although everyone was speechless, no one dared to voice their opinions.
In front of everyone, Yue Yirou didn't want to argue with him. Knowing that she couldn't persuade him, she gave up the idea of holding the child.
But then the little one suddenly started crying, tears streaming down his face, crying so hard that nothing could soothe him.
Yue Yirou felt extremely distressed.
"The child must want us to hold him, it's all your fault." Yue Yirou couldn't help but sternly scold someone.
Yan Ye shrugged, but was a little unconvinced: "Then try hugging him and see if he still cries. If he still cries, then it's not my fault."
He didn't think his son was crying because he wouldn't let her hold him.
However, when Yue Yirou brought the child over, the car suddenly fell silent.
Yan Ye: "..."
Yue Yirou glared at him: "Is it your fault?"
"...Yes, it's my fault." Yan Ye's expression was not good, and his eyes were not very loving when he looked at the child.
If he's already trying to steal a woman from him at such a young age, what will happen when he can walk and talk?
Yan Ye suddenly felt a tightness in his chest and a headache.
“He’s stopped crying, let Aunt Wu hold him.”
Yue Yirou held the child for less than two minutes before Yan Ye forbade her to hold him again.
"What if he cries again?" Yue Yirou was reluctant to let go of the child.
"Why don't you try it first? I'm so tired carrying both of you," Yan Ye complained.
Everyone: "..."
Yue Yirou glanced at him and said, "Then put me down and I'll sit by myself."
"No, I want to hold you."
"..."
Yue Yirou really wanted to ask Yan Ye if he had lost his mind again, but she held back in the end.
What if the child cries again?
Yan Ye glanced at the child, who was being very well-behaved. He figured that if Aunt Wu held the child, he wouldn't cry anymore, so he said, "If he cries again, then you can take him back."
After hearing his words, Yue Yirou handed the child over to Aunt Wu. However, as soon as she let go, the little one started crying again, tears streaming down his face like broken beads.
Yan Ye: "..."
The child returned to Yue Yirou's arms, and Yan Ye stared at him blankly until they got home.
“Young Master, postpartum care is very important for women. If it is not done properly, it will have a very bad impact on their health. In addition, the young master is still too young to travel by plane. I suggest that the young mistress return to the country after she has finished her postpartum care.”
Yan Ye wanted to return to China, but after listening to Aunt Wu's words, he had no choice but to give up.
The child was particularly attached to Yue Yirou, which made Yan Ye very unhappy, especially at certain times.
“Aunt Wu, take the child outside for a walk, so he doesn’t see Yi Rou, maybe he will stop crying.”
After finishing his work, Yan Ye wanted to spend some time with Yue Yirou, but as soon as Aunt Wu picked up the child, the child started crying loudly.
"Young Master, didn't we already try last time? It didn't work. The young master just wants the young mistress to hold him, he just likes to stick to the young mistress."
I just love being around her...
Yan Ye felt a tightness in his chest.
Yue Yirou belongs to him; only he can cling to her.
Seeing the little one crying loudly, Yan Ye also felt like crying.
He couldn't do anything about him, there was absolutely nothing he could do.
"Don't cry, Mommy will hug you."
Yue Yirou reached out and took the child in her arms, and the crying stopped abruptly.
Yan Ye wanted to bang his head against the wall.
Aunt Wu smiled and said, "Young Master, the young master not only looks exactly like you when you were a child, but his temperament is also exactly the same as yours. The fact that he is so attached to the young mistress is all because of you."
"..."