"I see! I see... Let me go first! Otherwise, I will be the last to die! "
Gu Si was frightened by his appearance. When he shook off, his wrists were red. He stared at Qin Yanchen and quickly commanded someone to anesthetize Qiao Ansheng.
Qin Yanchen held Qiao Ansheng's hand tightly: "it doesn't hurt anymore. Just close your eyes and have a sleep..."
Qiao Ansheng obediently closed her eyes. The anesthetic effect worked. She soon breathed evenly.
Qin Yanchen stared at her sleeping face. There was a mixed smell of blood and alcohol in the air. He began to hate this smell and the way Qiao Ansheng lay on the operating table.
Sleep like that, as if you won't open your eyes again.
Qin Yanchen absolutely doesn't want to make her pregnant again. He doesn't want to let her lie in the hospital in such fear, and he doesn't want another scar on her body.
He is very despicable. In the name of love, he trapped Qiao Ansheng around him. He just wants her baby to be better, so he has been safe and carefree.
When the child was born, Qin Yanchen just looked at it and threw it to the nurse and doctor. He kept it by Qiao Ansheng's side until he saw Qiao Ansheng open his eyes.
He leaned over and kissed her hand.
"Sheng Sheng, how do you feel? Does it still hurt? It won't happen again, okay? "
Qiao Ansheng had not been anesthetized, but she could still feel the frequency of men's shaking. He was afraid. Qiao Ansheng was a little funny. She looked at the man and smiled softly: "fool."
Qiao Ansheng is also a boy. The most sad thing is not Qiao Ansheng, but Zhu Xinrui. On the day when Qiao Ansheng took the child to the delivery room, she asked Ji Yan to hold the child.
When you're going out, order a baby kiss or something.
Who thought, when she took the child in the nurse's hand, she was actually a boy. Zhu Xinrui felt that a sky thunder had struck for a moment, and the whole world was dark.
She and Qiao Ansheng almost had a tacit understanding on this matter. As soon as she had a son at the front foot, Qiao Ansheng at the back foot also had a son.
Zhu Xinrui felt a little dizzy and hurriedly handed the child to one side. The eyed Joe wished: "come on, brother, hold it first. I need to calm down..."
Qiao Ansheng didn't have much loss. Although he expected to be a girl at the beginning, the boys were also good. I hope to be the same as Qin Yanchen.
Joe would like to hold the child and shake it very unsteadily. The nurse can't see it anymore. He quickly picked it up. Joe would like to follow the nurse reluctantly.
The little boy had just left his mother's body. He was dry and thin. He had not taken a bath all over. With a smell of blood, he looked at Qiao Ansheng and Qin Yanchen standing on one side. He suddenly had some doubts:
"Eh, sister, did you really give birth to it? It... "
Joe was willing to stare at the dry little group. In front of Qiao Ansheng's face, he almost blurted out: "why is it so ugly? It's not like you and your brother-in-law at all..."
Although he didn't say it, the nurses on one side couldn't see it anymore.
"OK, don't dislike it. This child has the best eyebrows and eyes among so many children I have delivered. Children are like this. Just keep it for a few days."
However, Joe's wish was still difficult to accept. The next day, he turned around in the delivery room and found that his little nephew was the best to see, just as the nurse said.
So, looking at his little nephew, he felt more and more pleasing to his eyes. He often lay in front of the incubator all day and stared at his little nephew.
When Qin Guangyan heard about it, they rushed over from abroad overnight. The gifts they brought were blocked at the door of the ward, almost blocking the passage of the hospital.
A few days later, the little guy took a bath and cleaned up from head to toe. He was completely changed. He was white and tender, and his big eyes were moist and black.
It seems to grow up where parents look best.
Because the little guy is really cute, there is a fight to hold the child next to the nursery every day. Often Joe is willing to squeeze next to two old people.
At the beginning of the debate, who should hold the child today.
Every time at this time, Qiao Ansheng will nest by the bed and listen to the laughter from the nursery. Sometimes she wants to squeeze in to see her children.
I can't help lying on the bed with some regret.
Qin Yanchen pushed the door in with the medicine soup. He saw her lying on the side of the bed, looking a little depressed. He couldn't help asking, "what's the matter?"
Qiao Ansheng thought about the little guy, and suddenly looked up at Qin Yanchen. It was strange that other people were around the little guy, but Qin Yanchen was around himself.
Qiao Ansheng thought and thought of a sensitive question in his heart. Does Qin Yanchen dislike boys?
Thinking of this, she blinked her black and white eyes, and the corners of her eyes were slightly moist: "do you like boys or girls?"
Qin Yanchen put down the bowl and held her in his arms with his backhand: "why do you suddenly ask?"
"You say..."
Qiao Ansheng grabbed his sleeve and had to get an answer. Qin Yanchen thought seriously: "boy."
Qiao Ansheng was surprised: "ah, why?"
If you like boys, you shouldn't like this little guy very much. Isn't that right? Shouldn't his answer be that as long as they are born by themselves, boys and girls like it?
Qiao Ansheng did not know how to make complaints about the sentence in his sentence.
Qin Yanchen didn't answer. He just took the bowl, held Qiao Ansheng in his arms, and began coaxing her to drink the soup every day. This time, Qiao Ansheng was very firm.
I have to let Qin Yanchen say it.
Qin Yanchen smiled, let her drink, and then said, "if a girl is a girl, her mind will be very sensitive. You should spoil her like a little princess. If we love her less, she will find out."
Qiao Ansheng listened to his explanation half knowing and half understanding.
"But I have no more love for her. I can't even love you. All my love is not enough for you. If we had a daughter, she would be unhappy."
Qiao Ansheng was stunned. Listening to his explanation, he was fed a spoonful of soup.
Qin Yanchen wiped the water stains on her lips and gave a kiss on her lips. His voice was low and very soft: "so, thank you, Shengsheng..."
The birth of a boy also avoids the possibility of making him a bad father.
Qiao Ansheng looked up and looked up at Qin Yanchen's bright eyes. The other party's eyes were full of her. She felt that her eyes were sour for no reason.
My heart is full of emotion.
"Hold me..."
Qiao Ansheng shrunk in his arms, hands and feet, buried his head in his arms, tried to suck his nose and curb the impulse to cry.
Qin Yanchen listened to her inspiratory voice and wondered, "what's the matter, Sheng Sheng?"
Qiao Ansheng's voice was a little stuffy, like choking.
"Stop talking and hug me..."
Qin Yanchen hugged her tightly and pulled the man out of his arms. Sure enough, his eyes were red and hung with watery water vapor. He leaned over and kissed her eyes.
"Good, don't cry..."
His lips slowly moved down along the corners of his eyes, and when he was about to stick to her lips, the outside door was suddenly pushed open
Seeing the two close to each other in the room, Joe would like to step on thunder and cover his eyes with a slap.
"Sister, brother-in-law, you go on..."
He pushed back, "I don't see anything... I don't see anything! You go on! Grandpa and grandma will come for a while! You go on! Try to give me another little nephew! "
"Joe wishes!"
Behind him came Qiao Ansheng's angry voice. He came all the way from the hospital, with the taste of happiness and the gentle spring breeze outside.
Floating far away.
The sky is clear, the blue sky and white clouds, everything recovers, and the promising spring is coming