Shuya was very tired, but the pain was gone, and the whole person was much more relaxed. The little guy rushed to the operating table.

"Mom, mom, where's my little sister?" The little guy doesn't know how painful the process of giving birth to a baby has been. She has no concept of giving birth. Compared with adults' anxiety and anxiety about Shuya's production process, the little guy cares more about her little sister.

Although Peng ye once said it might be a boy, Xuanxuan still believes that the baby in her mother's belly is a girl, boy? It doesn't exist. It must be my little sister. Yuxuan thought so all the way.

Chen Yuehong holds the baby, and others help move Shuya from the operating bed to the hospital bed.

"Not a little sister, but a little brother." Chen Yuehong smiled and walked to the little guy with the baby in her arms.

The originally cheerful little guy ran to grandma alive and wanted to jump to see the little sister's little face, but when he heard grandma's words, the whole little body stiffened, and the smile on his face disappeared in an instant.

"What about my little sister?" The little guy doesn't want to see the little brother suddenly. She wants a little sister.

Shuya has been transferred to the hospital bed. Han Mo came over and rubbed the little guy's head. "Before, we all guessed that the little sister in the mother's belly, but now he has come out of the mother's belly, not the little sister but the little brother."

Han Mo always thought he would be a girl. In fact, he didn't know what the basis was. Maybe he wanted to be a girl. In addition, the little guy always said he was a little sister, so he thought he would be a girl. However, the child has been born smoothly, and the mother and child are safe, gender is not very important.

For the father and mother, the child's gender is not important, health is OK, but it is too important for Xuanxuan, because it is not a simple brother or sister, but her playmate. Of course, she hopes to be a little sister. A little sister is much more fun than a little brother.

The little guy obviously showed a disappointed look, "how can it be a little brother? Will you let me play with him with remote-controlled cars and robots in the future? Oh ~ no! "

Xuanxuan was very unhappy when she thought that her little sister, who had agreed to play Barbie and play house together, had become a noisy, naughty, active and unmanageable little brother every day.

The little guy is as unhappy as five stars, so he doesn't want to hold his little brother.

Of course, Han Mo saw the change in the little guy's expression. He walked slowly to Xuanxuan and pinched Xuanxuan's fleshy little face. "My brother may not play Barbie with Xuanxuan, but you can ride a bike together, build blocks together, and read books together?"

When the little guy heard his father's words, he gradually had a smile on his face. Before, she only thought that her little sister could accompany her to play dolls and House Games, which only girls like to play. She never thought that boys and girls could play together. Now, it seems that she can't play with her little brother completely. There are so many things to do together.

Han Mo continued with a smile, "and in the future, the little brother can protect Xuanxuan and his mother with his father."

"Protect me and my mother?" The little guy looked at his father with his head tilted.

Han Mo gently stroked the little guy's long hair with one hand, "yes, the little brother will be a little man when he grows up, just like his father. If someone bullies his mother and Xuanxuan, his brother will beat him with his father."

The little guy was amused by his father's words.

Although adults don't care about boys and girls. They only care about whether the children are healthy and whether Shuya is in good condition, they also care about the little guy's mood. Maybe many families are only immersed in the joy of the new baby at the moment, and don't care about the feelings of the eldest child at home.

Fortunately, Xuanxuan doesn't live in such a family. Although everyone in her family has two treasures, they also care about her feelings, even more about her feelings.

Seeing Xuanxuan smiling, everyone was relieved, including Shu Ya. Although she had just experienced such a painful process, Shu Ya still cared very much when she saw Xuanxuan's disappointed expression. She couldn't get up, but she didn't leave them until Xuanxuan smiled.

Peng ye knew that Han Mo and his family cared about Xuanxuan's mood, so when Xuanxuan showed a small expression of disappointment and Han Mo hurried to comfort, Peng Ye didn't dare to talk more, afraid to stimulate the child's mood and make the little guy more unhappy. Unexpectedly, Han Mo coaxed Xuanxuan with a few words, and she dared to speak.

"As I said before, you have a boy in your stomach. Your reaction is very different from when I was pregnant with cookies. Only boys are so lively." Peng Ye gently touched the child's small face and was proud that he was the only one who guessed gender.

"I can't see who the child looks like now." Chen Yuehong said with a smile.

Peng Ye gently touched the other side of the child's face, "whether it's like Han Mo or Shuya, it's a beautiful child."

"Maybe it's like Xuanxuan." The little guy stood on tiptoe and looked forward to the little brother in grandma's arms.

Chen Yuehong lowered her hands so that Xuanxuan could see clearly.

"Mom, put the baby in the crib." Han Mo pushes the crib in front of Chen Yuehong.

The height of the little guy is just enough to see the little brother in the crib. In fact, such a big baby can't see whether it is a girl or a boy. At the moment, it doesn't matter whether it is a little brother or a little sister in the little guy's heart.

Han Mo didn't take care of the children anymore. He sat quietly by Shuya's bed and held Shuya's hand. "It's hard."

"Say such a disgusting thing." Shuya smiled at the corners of her mouth.

These three words are the words from Han Mo's heart. He just speaks them out and doesn't feel numb.

"Wait for me." Han Mo patted the back of Shuya's hand, got up and left the ward. When he came to the door, he turned back and smiled at Shuya.

Shuya doesn't know what Han Mo is going to do. She takes back her sight after seeing Han Mo leave.

Others gathered around the baby's crib and looked at the sleeping baby. They didn't notice that Han Mo had left the ward.

After a while, Han Mo didn't come back. Shuya began to wonder what Han Mo had done.

Peng ye went to Shuya's bed and looked around, "where's Han Mo? It was here just now. Why did it suddenly disappear? "

Shu Ya shook her head. "I don't know. He just said it."

"What else can I do at this time?" Peng Ye didn't think much. He pulled down the chair by the bed and sat by the bed.

"Where's Xiao Mo?" Han Jun glanced back. Shu Ya didn't see Han Mo around and asked casually.

Han Mo is not the protagonist in today's ward. His short disappearance did not attract everyone's attention, but Shuya felt strange, because Han Mo just said "hard work" and suddenly went out.

Just then.

The light in the ward went out.

"What's going on?"

"Why did the light go out?"

"Power failure?"

"It's impossible. How can the hospital have a power outage."

Suddenly!

When Han Jun was ready to find a nurse, several faint candlelight lit up the dark ward.