PNB Chapter 122 Song Shiba
Chapter 122 Song Shiba
"Be good, we don't want him. Just go ahead and have the baby. I'm here to raise the baby for you. From now on, it will be our child."
Tang Ning still felt a little angry when she thought about Gu Mufeng's complaints about her that day. Those in power were always self-centered.
I already had the thought of leaving.
"Can you bear to give up your Mu Feng? Mu Feng is different from Gu Mujun. Mu Feng has been more free-spirited since he was young. The emperor dotes on him, and his temperament is not very stable.
But his nature is not bad, and he is sincere to you."
Song Nuannuan teased Tang Ning but didn't take it seriously. She had already made up her mind to live in Tang Ning's space from now on so that Gu Mujun would never be able to find her again.
She could also be with her child and find an opportunity for Tang Ning to take her out for a walk.
In the future, I will find a good place to settle down and raise my child by myself.
"But he blamed me that day, saying that if it weren't for me, his father, the emperor, and his mother wouldn't have died."
Tang Ning pouted in grievance.
"He is a human being, not a god. As a human being, he always has emotions and desires, and there will always be times when he can't control his temper.
Even when you are extremely sad, it is normal to say some hurtful words. He never really blamed you, right? He even apologized to you afterwards.
Song Nuannuan wanted to laugh when she thought of Gu Mufeng's apology.
"Gu Mufeng is also a member of the royal family. How do I know if he will become like Gu Mujun in the future? Nuannuan, our trial and error costs are too low.
It is better to live our own lives from the beginning."
Tangning was still very negative. She always liked to overthink human nature.
"Ah!!!! I won't talk about this anymore, it hurts so much!"
Song Nuannuan's contractions became more frequent, and Tang Ning immediately stopped thinking about it and hurried to deliver the baby.
None of the scenarios Tangning had imagined occurred, and the child was born safely.
Tangning tapped the sole of her foot, and the little one let out a loud cry.
It was a little girl, just born, her face was red, her eyes were not open yet, and it was hard to tell who she looked like.
Tang Ning checked his hands and feet anxiously, then counted his fingers and toes.
"Ningning, let me see."
Song Nuannuan panted heavily, enduring the pain as she waited for Tangning to take care of the child and hold him up to her.
The little child cried like a cat and fell into a deep sleep.
Song Nuannuan reached out to touch the child's cheek, but was afraid of waking the child up, so she quickly retracted her hand.
"Put your child here to sleep first. I'll sew you up first."
"lighter!"
Knowing how painful it would be, Song Nuannuan became even more afraid.
"Hiss~~~~"
The pain of childbirth is nothing. The pain of stitches is really excruciating.
After finally finishing sewing, both of them were sweating.
"I'll carry you to another bed."
"No, just give me a hand, there's no need to be so delicate."
Song Nuannuan never thought that she would become a mother in such a situation. Although her whole body was in pain, she was really happy.
And the child's father.
Forget it, it makes her angry just thinking about it. She was melted by the little person next to her.
There was already cow and goat milk in the space, but there was infant formula, and Tang Ning didn't want to waste the effort.
Just use the milk powder and bottle. As for whether to breastfeed in the future, let’s wait until Nuannuan recovers before considering it.
After feeding the little one, I changed his diaper.
Tangning was so exhausted that even raising her hands was difficult.
"Fortunately, when you were stockpiling supplies, you stockpiled everything and read enough novels to consider the possibility that we might have children in the future.
Otherwise, where can I get bottles, milk powder, and diapers now? "
"No, I'm planning on using these to save children if the apocalypse really happens. My friend sells them, so he gets them at a low price. Otherwise, I wouldn't dare to stockpile them."
Song Nuannuan was lying on the bed. Tangning had already pushed out the medical bed that had been produced earlier.
The bloodstains in the house were cleaned up and quickly dissipated with the windows open.
"Why aren't you talking? How about I take the child to the side room and you rest here so the child won't wake up and disturb you."
Although Tang Ning studied medicine, he did not agree with the traditional way of confinement after childbirth.
However, adhering to the attitude of "it is better to believe it than not to believe it", he still planned to let Song Nuannuan stay in confinement for the full two months.
"Okay, thank you for the warmth."
Just as she took the child to the next room, she keenly heard suppressed crying coming from Song Nuannuan's room.
Then it turned into wailing.
Tang Ning clenched her fists, wishing she could just go out and chop that man into pieces!
Seeing that the time was almost up, Tangning politely knocked on the door.
"Nuannuan, you need to start breastfeeding as soon as possible, otherwise the baby will have no milk to eat."
"Okay, come in!"
Tangning saw Song Nuannuan's red eyes and nose, and couldn't help but say:
"Crying during confinement hurts your eyes. From now on, your eyes will tear up easily when exposed to wind. I'm done crying today, and I'm not allowed to cry anymore."
Then he held the child forward and said:
"Look, the little one is so cute."
Tang Ning felt like her heart was about to melt. What the hell was this bullshit throne and prince thing?
Nothing can be as pretty as their baby.
"What do you think the name should be?"
Tang Ning thought about it carefully and decided that once Nuannuan recovered, she would go find Zhenzhu and Mingzhu to reunite. Then she would become the father of three children.
Well, that’s totally possible!
"Let's call her Song Shi."
"Song Shiba? What kind of weird name is that? If you don't know how to name it, let me do it. Song Shiba, go ahead, you're really good. Don't be so anxious about naming it, take your time to think about it."
Tangning couldn't hide her disdainful look.
"Song Shi, what Song Shi? Tangning, you really are...are you even a college student? You can't even understand what I'm saying."
"I'm not a college student, I'm a junior college student. You forgot, I'm not good at studying."
Song Nuannuan was so angry that she couldn't even remember the child's father anymore and argued with Tangning endlessly.
Outside the space, Gu Mufeng hasn't gone out for two days.
"Ningning, what's wrong with you?"
Gu Mufeng kept rubbing the ring with his hands. The ring was dripping with his blood, but he still couldn't get in.
Tang Ning waited for Song Nuannuan to finish eating, then changed the child's diaper, fed him, and coaxed him to sleep, placing him next to Song Nuannuan.
Then he walked out the door and pulled the chattering Gu Mufeng in.
"Ningning, what's wrong with you? Why didn't you respond to me for two days? I thought something happened to you."
Gu Mufeng was distracted and was pulled into the space without any resistance.
He hugged Tang Ning, who was still in shock, and his worried expression didn't seem fake.
"Are you still mad at me? I was so upset that day that I didn't think straight when I spoke. Can you please stop being angry?"