Transmigrated as My Aunt in the 70s

Chapter 487: Chapter 480: Du Du

Sisi gave birth to a chubby son weighing seven jin and two liang. Unlike other babies, all wrinkled and red, this chubby little one was born plump and fair, with big round eyes, often sticking his little chubby hands into his mouth and making ’yi ya yi ya’ sounds, so adorable.

"Oh my, just like Ah Nan when she was little. Look at those big eyes, you can tell he’s Ah Nan’s son right away," Granny Zhao fondly held her great-grandson, constantly playing with him.

"True, he does look like Ah Nan, but this head of his resembles the Tian Family’s genes. Baby, your big head really gave your Mama a hard time," Jin Wanming also teased, looking delightedly at her plump grandchild.

"How’s Ah Nan doing?"

Tian Xinhua wheeled Sisi out of the delivery room and seeing Sisi unconscious, everyone gathered around with concern.

"It’s nothing serious, she’s just a bit weakened. A good sleep should help; the family can prepare chicken soup and other nutritious foods for her to drink when she wakes up, it will also help with lactation," Doctor Peng said with a smile.

"The chicken soup will be here soon, we’re so thankful to Doctor Peng!"

Everyone expressed their gratitude to Doctor Peng and handed out snacks to the obstetricians and nurses. Nowadays, the medical ethics of doctors are indeed commendable, without accepting red envelopes, even if the patient’s families insist, they dare not accept.

Doctor Peng was also very happy, another healthy new life was born in her hands, how could she not be happy?

The little guy was mighty spirited, probably hungry, and soon started crying loudly, audible throughout the entire hospital floor; the families in the same ward exclaimed, "Wow, whose baby is that? Crying so loudly, must be a boy!"

"Oh dear, baby is hungry, let’s have some formula milk, we can’t let our little treasure starve."

Mu Xiulan quickly shook the prepared formula milk, tested the temperature on the back of her hand, and then fed the baby. The little guy eagerly held the milk bottle with both hands, guzzling down the milk, and everyone adoringly watched this little creature drink, the room filled only with the sounds of sucking.

"Look at this little one, so properly eating and even knows how to hold the bottle!" Old Man chuckled.

"Isn’t it natural for him to know how to drink milk? Our baby is so clever, how could he not know," Granny Zhao rolled her eyes at him, gently wiping the baby’s forehead.

Grandma Mu was brought over by He Xuewen, she put down the thermos, and in three steps made two, ran over to the little one, her face blooming like a chrysanthemum with a smile.

Sisi woke up from her unconscious state, and the first person she saw was Tian Xinhua standing by her side, while everyone else gathered around her son!

Her own husband is still the best!

Not like those people, who forget the big treasure when there’s a little treasure!

Sisi pouted and hoarsely called out, "Brother Xin Hua."

"Ah Nan is awake, does it still hurt? Is there any discomfort? Are you hungry?"

Tian Xinhua was thrilled to hear her, hurriedly asked Sisi many questions, causing Sisi to roll her eyes, how could she answer so many questions?

"Ah Nan is awake, come and have some chicken soup quickly, drinking it will help with the milk production, we can’t let our Little Treasure go hungry."

Granny Zhao said loudly, and everyone else nodded in agreement. Grandma Mu even poured the soup herself, smiling as she said, "This is from a chicken that’s been stewing for three years, I skimmed off the fat on top. It’s both tasty and not greasy. Ah Nan, drink more, the milk will come in no time."

Sisi felt a bit downhearted, wondering why she was treated differently after giving birth. Everything now revolved around that little ancestor!

She felt a sour twist in her heart, but soon she laughed, thinking she was getting more sentimental as she grew older, even getting jealous over her own son. It would be a laughter if told!

Suddenly, Tian Xinhua whispered in her ear, "Brother Xin Hua loves you the most, that stinky boy must step aside!"

Sisi was immediately pleased, she glared at him coyly, took the chicken soup handed by Grandma Mu, and drank three bowls before she felt comfortable.

Sisi was very healthy, and her milk came in on the same day. With the breast milk, the little one wouldn’t drink formula anymore. All day long, he clung to Sisi, needing to eat seven or eight times a day. He was growing like the wind, changing daily, even the hospital’s doctors and nurses praised that the little guy was growing well!

The family was still pondering the official name for the little guy, but his nickname had already been decided, it was "Du Du" which Sisi had chosen.

The origin of this nickname came while everyone was racking their brains; Sisi looked at her son’s round chubby figure and couldn’t help but critique, "Look at this round fat figure, just call him Du Du!"

Hearing this, everyone thought "Du Du" was not bad, so they decided on that name. Thus, Young Master Tian who would later dominate the Capital City was given a cute nickname that followed him for life, much to his dismay.

As for the official name, it was eventually given by Mr. Yun, called Tian Tianyi, meaning ’soaring across the skies, aiming for great ambitions.’ Everyone unanimously agreed to the name, feeling worthy of Mr. Yun, a man of broad knowledge. His chosen name was truly fitting.

This also showed how deeply the family cherished high hopes for little Du Du!

Actually, Sisi hoped that her son would just live a safe, happy, and healthy life, but she knew that whether it was the He Family or the Tian Family, her son couldn’t live like an ordinary person.

Moreover, Du Du carried a lot of the elders’ fervent hopes—oh, the pressure was huge!

Little Du Du didn’t know what pressure was, he was happily clinging to his mother’s breast, guzzling down milk delightfully, making humming and chirping sounds now and then, his little feet kicking everywhere, clearly not a calm one.

He Xuewen and Mo Ye left a week after Du Du was born, the factory was really too busy, He Xuewen almost wished he could be like Sun Wukong and clone himself, but that was impossible. Thus, He Xuewen could only pin his hopes on his grandson.

He often muttered to little Du Du, "Du Du, eat more, only by eating more can you grow faster, grow up and help your grandfather with work, grandpa will buy you tasty treats."

It’s as if he wished Du Du could be like Nezha, able to speak and fight immediately after birth.

Actually, Sisi knew that He Xuewen initially wanted her to have more children, picking one to carry on the He surname and inherit the He Family legacy, but now with the government’s policy, that plan had to be abandoned, thus hoping Du Du would have more children when he grows up, wishing the policy would be removed by then.

If not, they could only hope Du Du would marry a foreign wife and have as many children as they wished.

Watching Du Du, still a baby, Sisi couldn’t help but laugh silently; her son had just been born, and here she was thinking about a daughter-in-law, wasn’t that just overthinking after being too full?