Tan avalanche is a natural childbirth. Her health is good, and her production is also very smooth. At this time, although people look haggard, they look good.
She was lying on the mobile hospital bed, looking for her daughter.
Nian Xiaomu holds the baby up and gently puts it beside her.
"The baby is asleep."
“……”
Tan avalanche looks at the baby beside him. The baby is lying in the swaddling clothes.
My eyes are closed and I sleep well.
Small hand has been shaking fist, slap big small face is not red, now looking at has been white tender little princess.
This is her daughter and Qi Yan.
Think of the first child who didn't keep, Tan avalanche's eyes, a trace of tears.
Can't help but reach out and touch her little face.
"You can't cry just after giving birth. It's bad for your eyes."
Compared with his daughter, Qi Yan is still more nervous.
Can't care about the sound, busy first send Tan Beng back to the ward.
Huge VIP ward.
Just like the day Xiao Yang was born, everyone came.
But the atmosphere is totally different.
Tan Bengbeng lies on the bed, Qi Yan is sitting beside her with his daughter in his arms, the pride on his face is particularly dazzling.
"Avalanche, look at our daughter. She looks like me. When she grows up, she must be a beautiful woman."
"She's looking at me, can you see it? Avalanche, my daughter is looking at me, I know her favorite father! I love her too! "
"Avalanche, what's the name of our daughter? What should I do? I don't think any name is worthy of my little princess... "
“……”
At the other end of the hospital bed, the family of three were jubilant.
At the other end of the ward, Yu Yuehan, Tang Yuansi, Fan Yu, and Mo Yongheng sat on the sofa with complicated face.
In addition to the first congratulations, and concerned about Tan Bengbeng's body, all of them chose to sit at the farthest place from Qi Yan.
If it was not for their daughter-in-law's presence, they would have chosen to leave the hospital in the first second of seeing Qi Yan.
What gentlemanly demeanor and brotherhood have disappeared in Qi Yan's endless circle.
They didn't stop him now. It was the last kindness.
"I think the friendship between Qi Yan and me has come to an end. I don't know if it's too late to break off now?" Tang Yuansi stared at the little nuomi dumpling in Qi Yan's arms.
He also wants a fragrant, soft, and coquettish little princess.
Instead of a son of a bitch who only robs his daughter-in-law!
Envy disfigured him.
"I don't just want to break up with Qi Yan now, I also want to beat him." The colder I was, the more I grinded my teeth.
Mo Yongheng holds his arms in his hands, stands aside coldly and raises his eyes when he hears the sound.
"Go ahead, don't bear it. This is my brother-in-law. I can't do it in front of the collapse, or you think Qi Yan can still stand there now? Just to remind you to be careful when you beat him. Don't hurt avalanche and my niece. "
"Can you be as mature as I am?"
Fanyu reached for the sunglasses on his nose and folded his legs calmly.
"I don't envy Qi Yan, not at all."
"Fanshao, you have blue tendons in your temples. Is that jealousy?" Tangyuansi's ruthless exposure.
Fanyu: "..."
Fanyu is trying to ignore the movement at the other end of the bed, but Qi Yan suddenly comes here with his daughter.