Just, how could it be at this time? She gripped her clothes hard, and really wanted to beat the stinky boy. Why didn't she choose time? Zhou Li was not there. What would she do alone? Was she allowed to live here alone?
She stood up slowly, trying to call, and then there was another severe pain in her stomach, and there was a sweat on her forehead.
Suddenly the door of the bathroom was pushed open, and Yiling ran out. When she saw Ye Rong, she was almost crying.
"Spirit is not afraid."
Ye Rong struggled with a dumb voice, and it really hurts. She couldn't speak with strength.
"Is my mother about to give birth?"
Yiling hurried over and used his hands to help Ye Rong wipe away the sweat on his head.
But rub it again, it will be cold sweat for a while
Ye Rong hissed painfully, and his lips were about to be bitten.
"Yeah," she opened her eyes, "Mom is about to give birth."
"Mum is not afraid," Yi Ling helped Ye Rong wipe the sweat again, and then she stood up and ran to the phone, telling herself not to panic or worry.
My sister said that if there is no one in the house and the mother is about to have a younger brother, she will make that call.
She picked up the phone and quickly dialed 120 in the past.
After finishing the phone call, she ran into the room again and took out a large bag from it. These are all prepared by Yan Huan for Ye Rong. When Huan Huan left, they thought of these things. They were not afraid of 10,000, but they were afraid of it. Although Ye Rong didn’t feel anything at all, not even the doctor. Say, this child may not be born until about half a month.
But there is no guarantee, there is no accident.
As a result, the accident was really coming. Ye Rong's son had to come out at this time.
Fortunately, Yan Huan thought of all this. Fortunately, she has trained with Yi Ling many times. Although Yi Ling is not very young, she came out of an orphan and was originally more mature than other children. In addition, Yan Huan said a lot to her, but I didn’t mention the others first. At least, Ye Rong had a baby, she could do well.
She put all these things on the ground, and then touched the money in her pocket. These words were given to her by Huan Huan, saying that she could pay her mother medical expenses.
After she had all these things ready, she ran over and took Ye Rong's hand.
Ye Rong's sore face was all white, but she still had to bear with it. She had already heard that Yi Ling had called the hospital, so now she was not worried at all.
Fortunately, there is Yiling, but she is not alone, otherwise, she really does not know what to do.
The pain in her stomach continued, but it was already within the tolerable range.
She didn't yell, she just breathed shallowly, but also saved her physical strength, but when she was born, she had no strength.
The ambulance came very quickly, probably in less than ten minutes, and it had already arrived.
Yi Ling hurriedly carried the big bag on his shoulder and followed the ambulance.
When she arrived at the hospital, Ye Rong gave birth to a baby. She went to pay for the medical expenses herself. Yan Huan gave a lot of money, so she still had a lot of medical expenses left.
As for the big bag, everything is available. Ye Rong's clothes, children's clothes, and quilts are all ready.
Ye Rong has been pushed into the delivery room.
Yi Ling was sitting outside alone, her hands and feet were cold. She stood up from time to time and went to the delivery room. I don’t know what happened to Ye Rong. Has the younger brother been born?
Until the door of the delivery room opened, a nurse took a child and walked out.
Yiling hurriedly passed, and she picked her toes.
"Is it younger brother?"
She asked the nurse.
"Well, it's a younger brother," the nurse held the child down and showed it to Yiling. "The boy is very strong. You can rest assured that your mother is fine. We will do some checks on the child and we can return it to your mother. ."
Oh, Yi Ling understands, what the nurse said is what she said, in short, she will not harm her brother, of course, she also wrote down the child's face, such an ugly face, such an ugly brother, even if you want a room It is impossible to forget, but even if his brother is ugly, it is also born of mother.
She would rather have an ugly brother born from her mother than a beautiful brother born from someone else.
When Zhou Li's and Yan Huan hurried back, Ye Rong was awake. Of course, there was a little baby beside her, which was Yan Huan's two younger brothers.
"You have worked hard," Zhou Li came in, clenched Ye Rong's hand, and it really scared him. His face was pale, and his legs were weak. .
But now in his heart, in his eyes, Ye Rongzai, the son he had just born, even the edge of the corner of his eyes has not suffered.
"It's okay," Ye Rong clenched Zhou Li's hand as well. "The child was born very well, and I didn't hurt much."
Ye Rong is telling the truth. In fact, the pain is also the pain. The pain of the woman during childbirth is the first level of the tenth level of pain. How can she not hurt, but now as long as she sees this white and tender boy, she is all in her heart It hurts, it's all love, how do you remember what hurts?
And this is Zhou Li's little baby lying next to Ye Rong.
As a result, when he saw his son's face, almost all of his faces became horse faces.
"It's so ugly, it doesn't look like Huanhuan at all."
He really didn't want to see this son, his wife was his, and his daughter was his, but now there is a stinky boy, he can feel it completely.
All the thoughts of Yan Huan are now on this stupid boy, not to say Yan Huan, even Ye Rong. The family of three is very good, so it is necessary to give birth to such an ugly monster.
Ye Rong couldn't help crying and laughing. "How can any father say this to his son? He's still young, and he looks good when he grows up."
"Really?" Zhou Li made it clear that he did not believe it.
"Is Xiaohuan Huan born so ugly?"
"No."
Ye Rong shook his head. "Huanhuan was born and she was very cute. Both the doctor and the nurse said that she was the most beautiful and lovely child in the whole hospital."
"Alas..." Zhou Li could only say nothing about it.
"Maybe I'm too ugly, so I made this child so ugly, and so ugly, how can I learn to live in the future?"
Yan Huan reached out and poked his brother's wrinkled little face, tender and fresh, but it was indeed ugly.
"This is my brother's."
Yi Ling said seriously.
"I remember my brother's appearance, my brother is so ugly."