September 22, 1978.

Yang Jun and Yi Qiushui's first child was born.

Boy, eight pounds.

She looks like her mother, especially her skin is very white.

The moment they saw his fair skin, they thought he had given birth to a girl, but when they saw a bird squatting on a tree branch, everyone's hopes finally dropped.

The child was named Yang Chengdao, which means achieving a prosperous road.

Yang Jun hopes that his child will become a rich man and have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of his life.

The names had been chosen a long time ago. At that time, one name was given to each boy and girl.

Two hours have passed since the child was born. As parents, Yang Jun and Yi Qiushui have not held the child once.

Wang Yuying and Aunt Guo held her tightly and refused to let go, and then others scrambled to hold her.

The two of them could only watch from the side. Yang Jun was doing better. Looking from a distance, the child was very cute, with a cute little pink face. However, the skin was loose and he looked a bit like a little old man.

And Yi Qiushui was lying on the bed, staring at the child and wandering around.

Wherever the child is carried, her eyes follow.

The look in his eyes that he couldn't love made Yang Jun feel very distressed.

"husband……"

Yi Qiushui looked at Yang Jun with pleading eyes and motioned for him to bring the child over.

Seeing this, Yang Jun touched her cheek distressedly.

"Big baby, don't worry, I'll organize people to get it back right away."

"It's disgusting, I'm already a father, and I haven't fully formed myself yet." Yi Qiushui hit him on the shoulder.

After Yang Jun finished speaking, he stood up and came to Wang Yuying's side.

"Mom, let me hug you. I haven't hugged you yet."

Wang Yuying glared at him and swatted away the hand he offered.

"What kind of hug? Have you ever hugged a child? What should I do if it flashes? Just wait and see."

Yang Jun turned around and looked at Yi Qiushui with an aggrieved look.

Seeing this, Yi Qiushui smiled.

"Mom is right, you are very strong and you don't know the importance of your subordinates, so don't let the child dodge."

When Yang Jun heard this, he rolled his eyes.

Weren't you the one who asked me to hold the child? Why did you blame yourself in the blink of an eye?

Yi Qiushui saw Yang Jun's aggrieved look, his eyes filled with water, and looked at him affectionately.

Her cherry lips pursed slightly, giving him a comforting look.

At this time, Luo Yanhong and Ding Qiunan happened to come in.

Seeing Yi Qiushui's resentful eyes, the two of them understood instantly.

Afterwards, the two of them took the child over regardless of whether Wang Yuying wanted to or not.

When he came to Yi Qiushui's bed, he turned sideways and showed the child in his arms to Yi Qiushui.

"Xiao Junjun, my name is godmother."

Luo Yanhong was holding her child while playing with her.

Yang Jun next to him almost fell down when he heard this.

What the hell?

Call your son Xiaojunjun.

Why does this sound so awkward?

For those who didn’t know, I thought he was Yang Jun’s younger brother.

Yang Jun rolled his eyes and looked at her with a resentful look.

Luo Yanhong seemed to feel the dissatisfied expression from Yang Jun. She raised her head and glanced at him proudly, and then continued to tease the child in her arms.

"Xiao Junjun, why don't you say anything? Call me godmother."

Ding Qiunan was also playing with the child, but she did not call her child Xiaojunjun.

She and Yang Jun are related, so they still have the respect they deserve, and some jokes cannot be made.

"Baby, call aunt, and aunt will give you a red envelope."

Ding Qiunan is now Guo Tianming's wife. According to the relationship, Yang Chengdao should call her aunt.

Even though the three of them are sworn friends to Jinlan, no matter how close their relationship is, they are not as close as a blood relationship.

The child was just born and had no energy. At this moment, he was staring at the person in front of him with half-lidded eyes.

"Uh... uh..."

The child hummed, not knowing what it meant.

When Luo Yanhong saw the child moving, she thought she understood what she said, so she put her finger on his mouth and teased it a few times.

"Xiao Junjun, my name is godmother."

"Uh... uh..."

"Xiao Junjun, did you call me godmother?"

"Uh... uh..."

The child answered every question, which made Luo Yanhong very happy.

"Xiao Junjun, what did you say? Why can't my godmother understand a word?"

Luo Yanhong shouted one by one.

Yang Jun looked on and was speechless.

You can scream if you want, but what does it mean when you shout and look back at him?

Yang Jun stood next to him, also wearing a black hair.

This Luo Yanhong actually dared to take advantage of him in broad daylight.

She also wants Yang Jun to call her godmother.

Yang Jun finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Little Junjun is about to nurse. Does your godmother have breast milk?"

Yang Jun's words were like thunder on the ground, and the whole room was shocked.

Luo Yanhong was stunned for a moment, and then became furious.

"Young man named Yang, I'm not done with you."

After saying that, he rushed towards him.

When Yang Jun saw this, he ran away quickly.

As he ran outside, he turned back and said,

"Your godson wants to nurse, why are you chasing me?"

"Stop, don't run away if you have the ability."

"Am I stupid? Why don't I run and wait to be beaten?"

Yang Jun ran and started a verbal spat.

At this moment, people were coming and going in the corridor. Luo Yanhong was wearing a white coat. Everyone looked at her sideways. She was afraid of affecting her image as a doctor, so she stopped chasing after two steps.

"Young man named Yang, I can't do anything to you, but I can vent my anger on your son. Just wait for me."

After saying that, he angrily returned to the ward.

"Luo, you don't have martial ethics. If you have the ability, let's challenge each other. What's the point of bullying a child?"

After Yang Jun finished his addiction, he went to work.

As for Luo Yanhong venting her anger on the child, just listen to this.

Back in the office, Jiang Haitao and the others came over.

"Minister, congratulations."

"Congratulations on your baby son."

"..."

"thanks, thanks!"
To be continued...