On August 5, 2021, God gave me the most precious gift in life. My son Tangbao was born. I still remember the day when I was a little man. At about 2:30 in the afternoon, I was pushed into the operating room. I was lying on the operating table, shaking all over, not knowing whethe

On August 5, 2021, God gave me the most precious gift in life. My son Tangbao was born.

Xiti Little Man

The scene of that day is still fresh in my memory. At about 2:30 in the afternoon, I was pushed into the operating room. Lying on the operating table, I didn’t know whether it was nervousness or the cold. I was shaking all over. The doctor asked me to prepare. Done yet? I smiled and asked, "Can you put an extra piece on my upper body?"

Because it was half-body anesthesia, I was still conscious from my navel up. I could hear some sounds made during the operation. I even thought You can judge the progress of the operation through these sounds, and keep asking in your heart: Is the baby coming out soon? After half an hour like this, a trace of tiredness came over me. At this time, a loud cry woke me up, and my child was born.

The nurse said it was a boy, a very beautiful baby! Then I hugged him and kissed me on the face. Looking at his pink face, not wrinkled at all, his small mouth, really like a cherry, and his whole body looked so soft and waxy, I really want to go Hug him, my little man.

Breastfeeding is torture

but I enjoy it

I fell asleep in a daze. When I woke up again, I was already in the ward. The nurse said, get ready and breastfeed the child! I was confused at the time, no way! How to feed the baby? Before I could say anything, the nurse said again that the baby must suck, and the more he sucks, the more milk he will get!

Suck more...Suck more...Repeating the nurse's words, I carefully took the baby from my mother-in-law's hands, let him nestle in my arms, and put my nipple close to his mouth. I felt the power of his sucking. It was so magical. ! I kept repeating this action for the next three days, and the baby sucked very hard. On the third day, my nipples were cracked. My husband asked me, does it hurt? Why don't we give him milk powder? I resolutely rejected his idea. Does it hurt? Why doesn't it hurt? It hurts terribly, but I don't worry about giving my baby milk powder. I always believe that breast milk is the healthiest. My husband said that I exuded the brilliance of motherhood, and I told him that I enjoyed it very much.

Harmony and Harmony Confinement

Three days later, the surgeon examined my body and found nothing unusual. After giving me some precautions, I was discharged from the hospital.

I was worried on the way home in the car, because I heard that wars between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law usually start during the confinement period. I was anxious about this matter for a whole afternoon, but the subsequent facts proved that my worries were unnecessary. Ever since I came home, my mother-in-law made me lie on the bed, and she took care of all the big and small jobs. For more than a month, I did no other work except breastfeeding. I was moved and moved, and there were no contradictions or differences. ,nonexistent.

Life is bright and everything can be expected.

Before I knew it, the sugar bag was already 11 months old. The little person in my arms was growing up day by day. Now he could learn to talk, make some funny expressions, and even occasionally give you a smile. Come for some unexpected surprises.

My life has gradually become more regular. I get up early, put on makeup, pump milk, go to work... My mother-in-law will help me take care of everything at home, and I can work without worries.

My husband has been with me and my children this year and has never been absent. He said that companionship is the best love for me and my children.

Finally, I wish all my friends can live a peaceful life and everything goes well.