Su Dongli slept until ten o'clock in the evening before waking up.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Chu Chaoyang sitting next to the hospital bed, staring at the little life beside her, and his face was full of silly smiles.

Next to him, Su Dongguo and Jiang Suyun communicated in a low voice.

On the other hand, Ying Lan sat there quietly, her eyes also looked at the seat where Xiaosheng was from time to time. Seeing her in this way, she seemed to be full of curiosity about this little guy.

"What time is it?"

She suddenly spoke, and the attention of several people was attracted.

"Wake up, are you hungry?"

Chu Chaoyang asked.

"Yeah, a little bit."

As soon as her voice fell, Ying Lan next to her had already handed the lunch box that had been insulated to Chu Chaoyang.

"Thanks."

Take the lunch box and open it quickly.

After dinner, when Chu Chaoyang was packing his lunch box, Su Dongli turned his head and looked at the two of Su Dongguo.

"Second brother, Sister Suyun, it's not too early. You guys go back and rest first."

"You don't have to work tomorrow, you will wake up and let's talk to you."

Su Dongguo spoke with a smile.

"I just told Lao Chu, what should this little guy be named? What do you think he should be named after me?"

Upon hearing this, Su Dongli was slightly stunned and then spoke, "What do you say from the old man?"

Most of the names of the elders are taken by elders. Mr. Chu also came here this time, so naturally he had to ask his opinions first.

"I've asked my grandfather's side, and he said he would let us decide, he was not very satisfied with the names he thought of."

“…”

Su Dongli pondered for a moment, tilted his head and looked at the sleeping little guy, with his mouth slightly raised.

"Call Xinjing."

"Xinjing?"

"Chu Xinjing, Chu Xinjing, it's not bad, this name sounds good."

Several people nodded repeatedly.

"What should that nickname be called?"

Chu Chaoyang continued to ask.

Upon hearing this, Su Dongli turned to look at him and said, "You are a father, come on your nickname."

"Yes, yes, yes, Lao Chu, come and get it."

Chu Chaoyang immediately began to ponder, but he couldn't remember what his nickname should be called for for a while.

"Or it's called March."

"March?"

Su Dongguo was stunned and then said, "You are too casual, right?"

"What does it mean to be casual? This is very good, it sounds nice, and I was born in March again, so it's great."

"Just call it March, it feels pretty good."

As soon as Su Dongli spoke, Su Dongguo, who had originally planned to say something, immediately stopped talking.

Instead, he turned his head and looked at Chu Xinjing who was sleeping and said softly, "Little Sanyue feels really good."

That's how the name was decided.

The next day, Mr. Chu came to the hospital early. When he mentioned his name, Chu Chaoyang immediately reported both the Daming and the Nickname.

Mr. Chu was very satisfied and walked to the edge of the hospital bed to sit down.

At this time, Xiao Sanyue had woken up, her hands and legs were moving around, and her dark eyes were confused. Look here and there.

"Little March, I am your grandpa Zeng."

Hearing the sound, Xiao Sanyue looked at him with her eyes and waved her hands, which looked so cute.

At noon, Zeng Wenhan and Han Youyou came, and they surrounded Xiao Sanyue as soon as they arrived.

"Little Sanyue, I am your godmother. Come and call me godmother. I will buy you delicious food."

Zeng Wenhan stretched out his hand and carefully touched Xiao Sanyue's hand.

"You can't help but, Xiao Sanyue was born yesterday, can she call him a human?"

Han Youyou also stretched out his hand and gently touched Xiao Sanyue's pink hand clenching her fists.

The group stayed until the afternoon before Mr. Chu spoke.

"Xiaoyang, Xiaoli, I have to go back to Kyoto tomorrow."

"Let's leave tomorrow?"

Chu Chaoyang was stunned.

"Well, I have to go back for something."

"When the little girl is a little older, Brother Chaoyang and I will take you back to see you."

Su Dongli opened his mouth.

"Okay, I'll wait."

The few chatted a few more times, and Chu Chaoyang sent Mr. Chu and the other two out of the ward.

Zeng Wenhan and Han Youyou also left.

Only Su Dongli and his daughter were left in the ward and Yinglan, who had been quietly guarding the side from yesterday to now.

"Yinglan, you can go back and rest today."

Yinglan smiled and shook his head, "I don't need to rest. Let Chu Chaoyang go back and rest later. I'll just stay here."

When she said this, her eyes looked at Xiao Sanyue, whose little hands were still moving but who was already asleep.

The cold eyes were filled with softness.

"Touch?"

Seeing her gaze, Su Dongli said with a smile.

"Yes...is it OK?"

"sure."

Yinglan was very happy and squatted down on the edge of the hospital bed here, stretched out his hand and touched Xiao Sanyue carefully.

Xiao Sanyue, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly moved, which scared Yinglan and quickly withdrew her hand.

"It's okay, it's all like this, I'm not honest when I sleep."

Although she had her own children for the first time, she had contacted many children before and knew something.

Yinglan nodded and stretched out his hand to touch Xiao Sanyue's little hand again, his eyes and face were full of love.

Chu Chaoyang came back soon.

"Yinglan, if you don't go back and have a rest, I'll just keep guarding here."

"You'd better go and rest. Just have Yinglan here. It's just right for you to bring some quilts and other things to use for Xiao Sanyue tomorrow."

As soon as Su Dongli opened his mouth, Chu Chaoyang saw that Yinglan had no intention of leaving, so he had to nod.

"Okay, I'm chatting with you and go back later."

Su Dongli smiled.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Chu Chaoyang left the ward, and only Yinglan and Su Dongli were left in the entire ward.

"Doctor Su, do you have cultivators in Han Youyou's family?"

Ying Lan's sudden question made Su Dongli stunned.

"No, her family is a family of traditional Chinese medicine, and I have never heard of a practitioner. What's wrong?"

Upon hearing this, Yinglan thought for a while and said, "When she came today, I realized that she had a faint breath of a cultivator, and she should be a cultivator."

"Hmm? Cultivator? Are you not feeling wrong?"

If it were ancient martial artists, Su Dongli would not think that there was anything. After all, although there were not many ancient martial artists, it was not so difficult to encounter. It was normal to get a little bit of aura.

But the cultivator is different. Since she came to this world, she has been in contact with many cultivators in the past few years, but except for the remnants of the demon clan that she met in the ruins of the deep mountains, she has almost never seen any other cultivator.

That's why she was surprised that Han Youyou had the aura of an immortal cultivator.
To be continued...