Chapter 1271

There is a big difference between grandson and grandson.

If this became Mo zhaiao's grandson, wouldn't it be Mo's surname?

That can't do. It's his Rong family. Naturally, his surname is Rong. Although Rong Si is not necessarily Rong Zheng's own son, he can only swallow this by himself.

Jiang Yin pauses slightly, neither opposes nor agrees. He just smiles at the old man and says, "mother and son are very good. You can rest assured. I'll transfer to the ward later. "

The old man and Mo Zhai Ao nodded. Old Ou rushed forward to give Jiang Yin a big red envelope and happily said, "Dr. Jiang, you've worked hard. It's for good luck. It's not a bribe. It's a celebration to congratulate our young lady on her new job."

Jiang Yin looked at the red envelope handed by old Ou Na, shook his head and politely refused, "Uncle Mo, you're welcome. Rong Si and I are friends, and I am a doctor. This is my duty. In this way, when the child's full moon, invite me to drink a full moon wine, that is more festive

Mo zhaiao nodded to Lao ou, who could only take back the red envelope.

"Sure, sure! Please invite Dr. Jiang to drink the full moon wine The old man said immediately.

When old Ou gave Jiang Yin a red envelope, he was slightly stunned.

He came in such a hurry that he didn't prepare the red envelope. I thought I was going to get the upper hand from Mo Zhai Ao, but I didn't think that the boy of Jiang family didn't give Mo Zhai Ao face and refused the red envelope.

That's great. It's a big help to him.

Otherwise, how shameless is he?

This is the grandson of his Rong family. How can Mo Zhai Ao get the upper hand?

In the delivery room, the nurse wrapped up the baby, handed it to Rong Si, and said with a smile, "Mr. Rong, here you are, young master. It's so cute. "

Rong Si reached for the child and held it in his hand. It felt like there was no weight.

The child's face was wrinkled, his hair was black, and he was asleep with his eyes closed.

Mo Zi Tong is still lying on the delivery bed, sweating, looking very weak.

Rong Si bent down, handed the child to her, and then gave her a kiss on the forehead. He said softly, "baby, it's hard for you. Look at Rong Yi. "

Mo Zi Tong looks at the sleeping child and raises a warm smile.

Rong Si hands the child to the nurse, then holds Mo Zi Tong from the delivery bed to the push bed, and pushes the bed to the delivery room.

The door of the delivery room opened, and the nurse was holding the baby in her hand. Mo zhaiao and the old man came forward almost at the same time.

But the old man's hand was faster and Mo Zhai was more proud. He reached for the child in the nurse's hand.

Mo Zhai Ao flew by with a knife eye. The old man immediately received the child's hand, which was so stiff in the air that he didn't dare to pick up the child.

When Hao Xiao saw this scene, he could not help but smile.

Uncle Mo and grandfather Rong are so cute.

When Rong Si pushes Mo Zi Tong out, he obviously sees this scene.

I didn't expect the old man to come. He didn't seem to call him. Why did he come?

There's more to know.

Easy to know see Mozi pupil, instinct to push forward, a face of concern looking at very weak Mozi pupil, whispered, "eyes, are you ok?"

Mo Zi Tong looks at him one eye, has two seconds tiny Zheng, "how did you come?"

"Lihe told me that you are going to have a baby. Then I must come to see you. I'm relieved to see that you and the baby are OK. " He said while patting his chest, a look of fear.

"Dad, I'll push the baby to the ward. Please hold the baby for me." Rong Si looks at Mo Zhai AO and says respectfully.

When the nurse saw him saying this, she rushed the child to Mo zhaiao's arms.

The old man listened to Rong Si's words, but his face sank, his eyes darkened, and he was obviously not happy.

Son of a bitch, don't let him have a great grandson!

Angry stare one eye Rong Si, a pair of blow beard stare appearance.

Rong Si didn't see it. He pushed his wife toward the ward.

Mo Zhai Ao squints a warm, loving smile and looks at the child in his arms happily. The smile from the corner of his eyes doesn't reach the bottom.

Looking at the child in Mo Zhai Ao's hand and the smile on his face, which is rare in a thousand years, how can the old man see it? I really want to grab the child and hold it by myself.

What a shame!

He clearly has two grandchildren. Instead of holding them, he robbed his great grandson with an old man. How can there be such a shameless person?

The corner of the old man's eye saw Hao Xiao standing on one side, so he winked at her and motioned her to snatch the child from Mo Zhai Ao's arms.

Hao Xiao couldn't understand the message in his eyes, but with a faint smile, he looked at the child.

Seeing this, the old man's mouth trembled, and then kept winking.He looked at the child with a smile of two hundred and five. Then he added, "Uncle Mo, I think the baby has more eyes than my brother."

Mo Zhai Ao a listen to this, the smile on the face is bigger, very natural answer words, "that of course, son with mother."

Listening to this, the old man shot an angry knife eye at him: bastard, what are you talking about? What is like moziping? It looks like Rongsi!

Along the way, the old man could only be sullen, but he didn't sing a word. Then he looked at the child in Mo Zhai Ao's arms. LengSheng didn't even touch his fingers.

Mo Zi Tong just gave birth to a child, sleepy and tired, and soon fell asleep.

The ward is not suitable for too many people. After holding the child in the ward, Mo zhaiao gives it to Rong Si, and then instructs Rong Si to say something, and then he leaves.

The old man wanted to hold the child, but Rong Si had put the child on the cot, and he didn't plan to give the child to him.

The angry old man is a burst of dry air.

Aunt Qi and aunt Le both stay to take care of Mo Zi Tong, but they don't stay in her ward. Instead, they arrange a room for them.

There are four people in the ward, Mo Zi Tong, and three children in the family.

Mo Zi Tong has fallen asleep, the child also fell asleep.

Rong Si sat on the edge of the bed, looking at her with a satisfied and knowing face and a sweet and happy smile on her lips.

Wife, son, this is a home, a warm home.

When Yang Lihe receives Hao Xiao's call, he is feeding Mo Yi, while Mo Junbo is bathing Mo Er.

"Hello, Xiaoxiao."

"Lihe, Tong Tong is born." Hao Xiao said with a smile.