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Chapter 1317

Ye Qianmo's generosity and request made the two-month sister-in-law present speechless. Mrs. Song and Song Wanting were secretly happy to see that Ye Qianmo valued their children so much. Only Lin Ling understood the reason why Ye Qianmo did this.

I'm afraid I can't wait to put my child in a vacuum incubator.

"Can you two do it? If you can't, I'll hire someone else now." Lin Ling asked the two confinement sisters, surnamed Li and Zhou, expressionlessly.

The salary can be doubled again. Doesn't that mean that each of them can get tens of thousands for taking care of her for a month or two? Where can I find such a good job? No matter how difficult it is, they are willing to do it.

The two men nodded without hesitation and promised: "We will do our best to take good care of the young master and try not to let him cry."

All they could do was try their best. Of course Ye Qianmo also knew that it was almost impossible to keep a child from crying.

When he said this, they should have understood what he meant and would do their best.

"Yes, Mr. Ye!" Lin Ling agreed and went out to do errands.

Song Wanting smiled on her face and said softly to Ye Qianmo: "I have never seen anyone who loves children as much as you do. Our little Hengheng is so happy."

Is he happy?

Ye Qianmo looked at the child's innocent little face as he slept, and hated that he could give him so little.

It turns out that no matter how much wealth you have or how high your status is, there are still some things that you can't control. If he can hire countless confinement sisters to take care of her and try to prevent him from crying, does that mean he can keep her forever?

Woolen cloth?

"When the child is asleep, put the child next to his mother. It is best for the child and the mother to stay together so that the child feels safe." Mrs. Song said to Mrs. Li Yuesao who was holding the child.

Li Yuesao was also afraid that the child would cry. Even though the child was asleep, she still held it in her hands and rocked it gently.

"Yes, put the child next to me. By the way, put it on the children's bed and then put it next to me. I'm afraid of crushing him." Song Wanting raised her arms and leaned against the bed, making a gesture of wanting to get close to the child.

action.

Li Yuesao looked at Ye Qianmo. She could see that the status of the two of them was that men were superior to women, so it was better to listen to the male master in everything.

Moreover, Mr. Ye seems to have emphasized a few words about calling the child's mother, Miss Song, probably to ask them not to call her Madam. The two of them are not married yet, right?

In such a relationship, they have to be more careful. Being a confinement nanny is not easy. The owner will fire her if she is not happy, so observing words and expressions has become their basic skill.

Ye Qianmo originally wanted to separate the child from his mother this morning, not wanting them to have too much contact.

When a child has such a problem, everyone knows that the one closest to the child is the mother. If he separates the mother and child at this time, I am afraid it will be a blow to the child. It will only make the child's heart more fragile and his body will also change.

Bad.

He knew that some women were concerned about their figure and were unwilling to breastfeed their children. If Wanting Song was willing to breastfeed, he would be extra grateful to her.

Ye Qianmo hummed, indicating that he would do as Song Wanting wanted.

Li Yuesao then carefully put the child in the hospital's special children's car, and gently pushed the car to the side of Song Wanting's hospital bed, so that mother and son could get as close as possible.

Song Wanting didn't know that there was something wrong with her child, so naturally she wasn't too worried about the child waking up. She stretched out her hand and gently placed it on the child's little face, and said softly: "Son, I am your mother. Today you have a name. Your name is Ye Zhengheng."

, is the name your father gave you. He hopes that you will be able to do great things and be perseverant when you grow up.

I also hope you have a sense of justice. When you grow up, don’t let down your father’s hopes. Your father is in the ward. He has been waiting for you outside since you were born, and he is still watching over you. Your grandmother said,
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