The colder I looked up suddenly, with a dull expression, like I couldn't believe my ears.
The cry he heard just now is not an illusion?
Born?
"Wow --"
is another powerful cry.
This time, not only Yu Yuehan, but also Tan avalanche.
"Born! Born! It's really born! "
Tan avalanche is more than eight months pregnant, standing for a long time, her legs are numb, but at the moment, she heard the crying in the operating room, and her eyes were inexplicably red.
It's good to be born.
Just be safe.
Mo Yongheng and Zheng Yan have been waiting for a day in the hospital. Just after they went back, they rushed to the hospital after receiving the news.
"Is it born? What about children? Why hasn't little moustache come out yet? "
As soon as Zheng Yan arrived at the door of the operating room, she couldn't wait to ask.
Yu Yuehan and Tan avalanche are also waiting.
It's been a while since those two baby cries.
But there was no news in the operating room.
Boys and girls?
How much is it?
How is Nian Xiaomu doing?
They know nothing
Yu Yuehan's face, which was not easy to calm down, became solemn again at the moment.
Compared with other people, he is more worried about Nian Xiaomu.
Her face, like a movie picture, flashed before his eyes.
Life is too short.
It's too short for you to understand. Time flies.
Those you love, those who love you, when they are still around, maybe you can't realize how precious that kind of company is.
If one day, you suddenly lose, you will be surprised to find that it is the most precious thing in your life.
Young Mu is the loss he can't bear in his life.
"No news is good news. Let's not panic. We can't mess ourselves up."
Tan avalanche was born in yinwei, and he was also a medical staff with excellent psychological quality.
After waiting for Nian Xiaomu, she was still upset. Seeing Zheng Yan in a hurry, she calmed down first and comforted others.
"Yes, it's good news if there's no news. I'll be fine."
Zheng Yan sees Yu Yuehan's face is not good. She calms down.
No one spoke, and the operating room was quiet again.
Mo Yongheng hugs Zheng Yan and notices Tan Bangbang standing all the time. Without saying anything, he steps forward and pulls her to the chair to let her sit down.
"You're pregnant, too. You're too old to take care of yourself?"
"Brother, I'm fine."
In, Xiaomu didn't come out of the operating room. Tan Bangbang couldn't sit down at all.
Want to stand up from the chair, but the shoulder is pressed by ink forever.
"Is there anything that you say doesn't count, you just don't think about yourself, don't you care about the baby in your stomach?" Ink eternal voice slightly heavy.
Tan Beng is silent.
Touch your stomach.
I don't know if it's because of her good health. After she got pregnant, she didn't feel any discomfort.
Pregnant vomiting is also rare, only a few months ago, nausea and nausea several times, then the baby has been very good.
Compared with Nian Xiaomu, the situation of Tan avalanche is better. I don't know how many times.
So when she was in a hurry, she really forgot that she was a pregnant woman who was about to give birth.
Zheng Zheng, an Fen of sit on the chair.
Settle her sister's Mo Yongheng, step back to Zheng Yan's side, reach for her waist, and take people to her arms.
Head down, gently rub her hair, whisper.
"I suddenly thought it would be nice without children."