Chapter 262
The Contract Marriage
âSince itâs the first time, how can a child not cry without milk?â
The nurses had been involved in this sort of thing many times. When they heard Christianâs words, they immediately understood what was going on.
âThen what should we do?â
âGo and buy a milk absorber. There are sales in the lobby downstairs. You can think of another way. . .â
The nurse said as she smiled and looked at him.
Christian, who was a first time father, did not understand what the nurse said. He asked seriously, âWhat other way?â
The nurse immediately smiled and said, âArenât you her husband? You have to think of the other ways.â
After saying that, she smiled and left.
Christian carried his daughter in his arms and looked at Sarah. He frowned, a little puzzled. âThis nurse really is something. Canât she make things clearer? I have to think of a way? Does she want me to be a breast pump. . .â
After saying that, Christian stopped abruptly. He looked at Sarah, whose face had turned red and instantly understood what the nurse meant.
Christian walked to his wifeâs bedside. He looked at Sarah and smiled. âWife, looks like I really have to do this myself!â
Sarah heard his words and her face turned red. She looked at him with a little embarrassment. âYou really want to do it yourself?â
Christian put his daughter on the bed and cleared his throat. He looked at his wife, who was blushing.
âCome on, wife. I can even give up my life for my daughter let alone doing this!â
Sarah was amused by his words. She also felt sorry for her daughterâs crying look. With a red face, she said with some reluctance, âThen, lock the door first!â
Christian immediately ran back to lock the door of the room and then went back to the bed. He looked at his wife and smiled. He lifted her clothes and went over. . .
After a long time, the milk finally came out. Christian put his daughter back to his wife.
This time, the little girl ate the milk very smoothly. She stopped crying.
Christian looked at his daughter eating and laughing as he touched her little face with his fingers. He looked up at Sarah and smiled. âI finally understand what it means to use all your strength. This is really an intense physical activity. I have to use all my strength!â
Sarah looked at him with a red face and reproached, âYou are enjoying it yourself. . .â
Christian laughed. âWife, there is really nothing I can do about it. I can only enjoy in the name of helping now. I have taken advantage of my daughter. . .â
Sarah smiled and looked at her daughter in her arms. She looked up at Christian and said, âDo you know the name of Julianâs son?â
âItâs not like your husband gave it up. How would I know his name?â
âYeah, you really didnât give it up. Let me tell you, that childâs name is Stephen Cooper!â
Sarah had once told Ethan this name by accident. She did not expect that Ethan would give it to Julianâs son.
Christian frowned. âStephen? Thatâs the name I gave to our son, right?â
contributed it, right?â
âI didnât. When Aunt Daphne came to see Simona today, she said that this name was given by Dad before his accident. She felt that this name was not bad, so she named Vivianâs son as Stephen.â
âStephen? En. Anyway, my daughter canât use this name, so Iâll give it to him!â
Sarah listened to him and still looked at him, blinking her eyes and asking him slowly, âYou must have thought of that name for a long time, right? It was not easy to come up with it. You must feel very regretful that you donât need it now, right?â
Christian heard her words and grabbed her hand. âWhat regrets do I have? No matter whether our child is a son or a daughter, I wonât regret it. Iâll tell you the truth. In the past, when I saw other peopleâs children, I thought that they were quite cute too. They one was also quite pretty. But the first time when I saw my own daughter today, I felt that she was the cutest and most beautiful child in the world. No matter how I look at it, itâs not enough. Donât ever tell about regretting for having daughter, okay? Your husband is not that feudal, and values men more than women to such an extent. Do you understand?â
âYes, I understand.â Sarah heard his words and smiled.
During lunch, Mrs. Holmes specially made something Vivian liked to eat for her daughter.
Vivian, who had just given birth, had a very good appetite. Mrs. Holmes saw that her grandson was eating and playing with his fingers in the baby bed, so she walked back to Vivianâs bed and sat down.
She ate lunch with her daughter and sighed as she ate.
âYou said that you look forward to having a son. Now that you have a son, I donât think the people of Cooper Family like him very much! Look at your mother-in-law. There wasnât even a smile on her face.
There was also Julian. Even if he canât see with his eyes, you should stay here for a little longer.â
Vivian drank a mouthful of millet porridge and turned to look at the child beside her. âMom, donât worry.
Isnât it because my father-in-law is not in good health right now? It would be weird if my mother-in-law could laugh. Besides, didnât you hear that in the morning, when she said the name, didnât she say that Stephen would inherit the company in the future? It had just begun, and the good days were still coming. Mom, you can wait to enjoy yourself in the future. . .â
Mrs. Holmes nodded in agreement. âYou donât have to say.
Mrs. Holmes looked at the door and asked her daughter in a low voice. âIn the future, the child will definitely need milk. Then what will you do?â
Vivian looked at the child beside the bed and then asked her mother, âMom, isnât it that as long as he eats my milk, he will definitely be on the same side as me in the future?â
âThat is for sure! Havenât you heard of a saying? The birth mother couldnât compare with the raise birth to him, youâre with him every day. Heâll definitely be closer to you than anyone else!â
Vivian thought for a while and then nodded. âOkay! Then I will feed him.â
âThen after you finish eating, feed him. Feed him, I think he should be hungry too.â
Lunch was finished very quickly. Mrs. Holmes packed all the food into the kitchen. Before she could wash the bowls, she heard the little guy start to cry. Mrs. Holmes immediately ran over and looked at her grandson who was on the bed. She reached out and picked him up to coax him.
The little guy opened his big black eyes and looked at his grandmother in front of him. Then he stopped crying again. Mrs. Holmes knew that the child must be hungry now. As she coaxed him, she walked to Vivianâs bedside.
Placing it by her side, Vivian then lifted up her clothes. She handed the head of her breast to the childâs lips.
They did not know what was going on with this little guy, but as soon as his small mouth touched Vivianâs nipple, he started to cry.
Each cry was louder than the last. In the end, he started to cry until his face turned red.
Mrs. Holmes immediately picked up the child and swayed his body to coax him. When little Stephen heard Mrs. Holmes voice, his face was still clearly red from crying, but he suddenly grinned and laughed.
Mrs. Holmes looked at her daughter and said anxiously, âWhat is wrong with this child? What if he doesnât recognize you?â
Vivian heard her motherâs words and said impatiently, âMom, how old is he? Can you not speak nonsense? I donât believe it. Bring him over here and Iâll try again! A shit-eating child is going against the heavens!â
Mrs. Holmes listened to her daughterâs words and could only place the child beside her again. But once she put him down, Stephen again cried loudly. His tightly held hands also kept moving around.
Vivian was angered by this child. She grabbed his head and moved closer to her breast!
Stephenâs face immediately stuck onto her body. The crying stopped in an instant. However, his little hand instinctively pushed Vivianâs body and he struggled with his small body.
When Mrs. Holmes looked at her daughterâs movements, her face changed in fright and she reached out to carry the child in a hurry.
Once Stephen left Vivianâs body, the sound of crying rang out again. It was louder than any other previous times.
Mrs. Holmes immediately glared at Vivian and coaxed the child in her arms as she said snappily, âWhat are you doing? What does a newborn like him know? Why are you angry with him?â
Vivian tidied up her clothes angrily and said hatefully, âWhat kind of life and what kind of child is this? A newborn stubborn seed! The same personality as his father! I am so angry!â
Mrs. Holmes immediately walked back to her daughterâs bedside nervously and raised her hand to hit her daughter. âWhat is wrong with you? Itâs you who want to change the child. Since it was you, who did all the horrible things, what are you getting angry for? If you wonât treat him well, when he grows up in the future, there will be times when you cry.â
âThen what can I do if he doesnât eat my milk?â Vivian immediately replied snappily. She looked at the child in her motherâs arms and felt very depressed.
âForget it. Iâll feed him milk first!â Mrs. Holmes looked at her daughterâs expression and sighed. She put the child in the baby bed and went into the kitchen to pour a cup of milk powder out. She tested the temperature and put it by Stephenâs mouth.
The little fellow opened its little mouth the moment it smelled the fishy smell of milk. It held the milk in its mouth and began to gulp it down.
Mrs. Holmes looked at the little guyâs expression and said to her daughter, âI think he likes to drinking milk powder. That is why he did not eat your milk.â
Vivian immediately shot an angry glance at the child on the baby bed, âIf he doesnât want to eat then donât eat. I donât care.â
âThen if you donât go to work and stay at home every day without feeding the child milk, the people of Cooper Family will definitely ask. What will you say then?â
âJust say that my milk isnât good. Weâll talk when the time comes. Besides, I canât stay at home all the time. My father-in-law wonât be able to recover in a short period of time. Julianâs eyes arenât good. No matter what, I have to go to the company to help take care of him. I canât let some people take advantage of the loopholes.â When Vivian said this, her eyes narrowed coldly.
âYou are not talking about Ruby, are you?â Mrs. Holmes worriedly looked at her daughter and asked.
âWho else could it be other than her? In the past, when I was carrying a child, I could not take care of her. Now, I cannot go out during the month. After a month, I definitely cannot let her continue to be lawless.â
Mrs. Holmes nodded in agreement. âYes. When Julian left today, he tightly grabbed Rubyâs hand the moment he went out. This canât go on. If Julian really had feelings for her, you would be in danger.â
âMom, donât worry! With her little ability, she is still too young to be the wife of the president of Cooper Group!â
Mrs. Holmes nodded and looked at Stephen who was in the baby bed and had already drunk more than half of the milk powder. He then spat out the milk from his mouth and was playing with his small hands alone.
Mrs. Holmes picked up the milk bottle and wiped the little guyâs mouth with a tissue and then looked at her daughter and said, âThen you go to the company in a month. What about this child? You have to find someone to take care of him, right?â