When Su Wantong came to the ward, he found that it was less than nine o'clock and many people had gathered here.
They are all familiar brothers and sisters. I haven't seen them for a long time. They either sit or look at themselves. Everyone's face is also wearing a smile.
"Sister-in-law, I'm back at last!"
Yan Shiqi was the first to speak.
She wore a loose long coat and walked with a smile. Seven or eight months of pregnancy made her look plump, but she was still elegant.
Su Wantong stood at the door with some emotion in his eyes.
She came forward and exchanged greetings with Yan Shiqi hand in hand. As she spoke, she suddenly realized that she left the lounge in a hurry. She forgot to wash and change her clothes, and her hair must be very messy.
Su Wan Tong looked at himself in embarrassment. At this time, Yan Shiqi had already said and laughed, "sister-in-law, I haven't seen you for nearly two years. How long do you plan to stay here this time?"
This is a very careful thought.
All of them don't know how far the elder brother and sister-in-law have developed.
So this kind of inquiry seems ordinary, but in fact, everyone is waiting for Su Wantong's answer.
At this time, Su Wan Tong looked at Yan Shi Qi's clear eyes and said with a smile, "I'm not sure. I want to be happy for a while."
She had willful leave, the most ashamed is Ling Zihuan this daughter.
No matter how she and Ling Wanxing end up, she doesn't want to leave any regrets.
In this life, in addition to feelings, there are too many emotions need to be carefully managed. She doesn't want to miss Huanhuan's postpartum recovery period, otherwise she will regret all her life.
When Yan Shiqi heard this reply, his eyes flashed. He quickly took her arm and walked to the crowd, "that Huanhuan will be happy. Since my sister-in-law is not sure, it's better to stay a while longer. We haven't seen each other for a long time, and we all miss you very much."
At this time, Ling Zihuan half lay on the bed, clapped her hands, and said seriously, "if Mommy doesn't leave, I'm the happiest!"
The little girl's sudden action almost didn't let Qiao Mu knock over the rice bowl.
He reluctantly told, "don't move, be careful to pull the wound."
Ling Zi looked at him happily, lowered her head and whispered, "it's not because of you that there will be wounds..."
If it wasn't for the baby, how could she have a wound!
Qiao Mu
On one side, Mo Liangyu asked coldly: "what wound? Is Zihuan a caesarean section
All of you: --
Ling Zihuan's face turned red instantly. Qiao Mu turned to put down the porcelain bowl, and the bone joints were pinched by him.
This kid needs beating, doesn't he!
While Ying Feifei, who was standing on his side, hit him with his elbow, "shut up."
It's a big old man. Why don't you have any common sense!
Mo Liangyu really doesn't know much about women giving birth to children. Who let him not have a chance to be a father!
Ling Zihuan's children are born, his family Feifei's stomach is still quiet.
In the past year, their husband and wife have done a lot of tests, but there is nothing wrong with each other's health. The explanation given by the doctor may be that they are under too much pressure and just keep themselves happy.
In Mo Liangyu's opinion, this is bullshit!
In a moment, Ling Wanxing also came from the direction of the rest room. As soon as he entered the ward, he saw that everyone was there.
He picked the tip of his brow and looked around. "So early?"
"We heard that my sister-in-law is back, so we'll come and have a look!"
This is what Han Yunting said.
By implication, it has nothing to do with you!