Feast for Shengsheng

Chapter 949 Thank you for your hard work

The two took the child back to the ward, while Shen Feng waited outside.

Song Yili was wheeled out of the operating room when the lights went out.

The first person Song Yili saw was Shen Feng.

Shen Feng quickly stepped forward and took Song Yili's hand: "Thank you for your hard work."

Song Yili smiled at Shen Feng, but she was too weak to speak.

Her face was somewhat pale.

Shen Feng held Song Yili's hand the whole time. Song Yili's palms were very cold, which was a normal reaction after the operation.

Soon, Song Yili was taken to a ward.

You need to lie flat after the surgery.

Shen Feng sat down beside him and said, "I'm here. If you want water, just tell me."

Song Yili nodded: "I'm just a little cold and in a little pain."

"If it hurts, hold on tight to me," Shen Feng continued to coax.

"Okay." Song Yili was still smiling. "Where's the baby?"

"Mom took it away. She was worried about disturbing your rest, so she brought it over later," Shen Feng explained.

"Who does the baby look like?" Song Yili asked again.

"like you."

"real or fake?"

"Hmm, the son looks like the mother?"

"No way, I want my daughter to look like me, that's what makes her beautiful."

"it is good."

……

The two chatted idly until Song Yili was under anesthesia and drifted off to sleep.

Shen Feng stayed by his side.

Nan Sheng came in and took a look. She saw that Song Yili was asleep, and Nan Sheng nodded.

Then Nan Sheng didn't say anything, and quietly turned around and walked out.

Only Song Yili and Shen Feng were in the ward.

Song Yili slept for a very long time.

When Song Yili woke up, it was already evening outside.

When she opened her eyes, she saw Shen Feng resting beside her. Song Yili couldn't bear to wake him.

Because she knew very well that Shen Feng was very tired, and that it was because of her own antics.

Throughout the entire pregnancy, the person who suffered the most was Shen Feng, not Song Yili.

However, Shen Feng was easily awakened by Song Yili's actions.

"You're awake? Let me adjust your bed. I'll make you some rice porridge in a bit," Shen Feng coaxed, his voice still gentle.

"Auntie can do these things. Go get some sleep. You have dark circles under your eyes." Song Yili pouted.

"It's okay, I just took a nap," Shen Feng replied.

The two people's eyes met in the air.

Then Shen Feng remained silent.

Suddenly, Song Yili reached out and hugged Shen Feng, and Shen Feng subconsciously moved closer to Song Yili.

"You have a wound, this must be painful," Shen Feng said softly.

But the next second, Song Yili kissed Shen Feng.

Shen Feng was stunned for a moment, but did not refuse, letting Song Yili kiss him.

After a long pause, Shen Feng finally spoke up: "Yili, I'm afraid I won't be able to resist, so please don't seduce me."

These words carried a hint of warning, and the suppressed emotions of the past year, as he quietly looked at Song Yili.

Song Yili felt embarrassed by what Shen Feng said.

She quickly pushed Shen Feng away and then changed the subject: "I want to see the baby."

"Hmm." Shen Feng didn't say anything.

Then Shen Feng calmly turned around and walked outside.

Song Yili's ears were still a little hot.

She lay on the hospital bed, watching Shen Feng bring the child in.

Nan Sheng and her aunt followed behind.

When Song Yili took the child, she was flustered and clumsy. The aunt was there to teach Song Yili how to hold the child.

It took Song Yili a while to finally hold the child properly.

"He's so small, and so ugly. I'm not that ugly," Song Yili said with a hint of disgust.

"You haven't fully grown yet. You looked like this when you were born," Nan Sheng said with a smile.

"Definitely not!" Song Yili snorted.

Shen Feng stood aside and watched with a smile, without saying a word the whole time.

After all, this child was born to Song Yili herself; it's impossible for her to have no feelings for him at all.

So when Song Yili looked at the child, her mood immediately improved.

"I think his eyebrows look a lot like yours. His mouth looks more like mine."

"Oh right, this forehead looks a lot like yours too."

"He has dimples, this one is definitely mine."

……

Song Yili was chatting with Shen Feng, and Shen Feng responded to every single one of her sentences.

This has actually been the case for a long time.

Even before, Shen Feng was Song Yili's bodyguard.

He also responded to every request from Song Yili.

Even though Song Yili was being unreasonable, Shen Feng didn't feel impatient at all.

Many things are probably decided from the very first meeting.

Suddenly, the child burst into heart-wrenching sobs.

Song Yili panicked completely and had no idea how to comfort her.

"Miss, it seems the young master has wet his pants." The aunt calmly walked up.

Then the aunt took the child from Song Yili's hands.

Sure enough, the child wet his pants. After changing his diaper and giving him milk, he stopped crying.

Song Yili finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"That scared me to death." Song Yili patted her chest, still feeling a bit shaken.

"It would be nice if it were a little bigger," Shen Feng coaxed.

In Shen Feng's eyes, Song Yili was just a child, and now she's a mother.

Song Yili nodded obediently.

After the nanny finished feeding the baby, the child fell asleep.

She took the child out to rest.

After Nan Sheng and Song Yili chatted for a few minutes, Shen Feng turned around and went to prepare rice porridge for Song Yili.

"Don't take advantage of his favor and keep bullying Shen Feng." Nan Sheng shook her head helplessly.

“He’s willing,” Song Yili said proudly.

"Yes, yes, he's willing." Nan Sheng was so angry she laughed.

Song Yili shook her head, seemingly in a very good mood.

Nan Sheng didn't get up and leave until Shen Feng brought over the rice porridge, so as not to disturb the young couple.

Shen Feng was coaxing Song Yili to eat.

Song Yili stayed in the hospital for a week until it was confirmed that there was no problem before returning to the Song family.

The Song family prepared a housekeeper and a postpartum nanny to take care of Song Yili, and Shen Feng didn't have much of an opinion.

Shen Feng also put aside all his work to spend all his time with Song Yili.

Song Yili is experiencing postpartum anxiety after giving birth.

His temper became strange and he got angry easily, and Shen Feng had to coax him.

In the end, it was Song Yili herself who felt embarrassed.

"Why do you still try to appease me when I yell at you?" Song Yili looked at Shen Feng, both crying and laughing.

“Silly girl, you weren’t angry. Giving birth is hard, and so is the postpartum period. Plus, you can’t breastfeed and you have to stop producing milk, so it must be even more uncomfortable. It’s normal to be angry.” Shen Feng’s words were all very gentle.

Song Yili's eyes instantly welled up with tears.

want to cry.

"Don't cry, you can't cry during your postpartum period," Shen Feng said softly.

Song Yili pouted, but didn't actually cry out.

“The baby hasn’t been named yet.” Song Yili looked at Shen Feng.

"What do you want to be called?" Shen Feng asked.

Song Yili thought for a moment and said, "Let's call him Shen Yu. I just suddenly thought of it."

"Okay. You can decide this yourself." Shen Feng had no objections whatsoever.