Chapter 816: The nose is like you, the mouth is like me

"Is there a sleep in the afternoon?" Gu Yu looked at her with a smile.

"Sleeping, sleeping for a long time, Jianing and Mugu came."

"Is it still hurting?" Gu Yu, a big palm, came to Song’s worry-free belly and gently stroked it.

"It hurts." Song said with no worries: "The doctor said that it will not be so painful for about five days."

"Close your eyes and sleep."

"I am not sleepy."

"Would you like me to tell the story to you?"

Song has no worries, "Sing it."

"Well, my wife loves to listen to me and drink. Wife, what song do you like to listen to?"

Song Wuxi happily raised his lips: "Sing, you sing the best."

"Good. Do not complain, that moment of love..."

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The husband and wife have been chatting in the middle of the night, Gu Yu smashed the porridge in the ward.

He feeds Song Worry and eats a bowl. He eats two bowls himself, then lies on the hospital bed, sideways, and sleeps with Song.

This night, Song Wushou slept very well.

As soon as I opened my eyes, the nurse came to the house.

When the nurse saw them lying on the bed, they were too embarrassed to bother them.

But Song has no eyes open, and she said good morning to her.

The nurse routinely asked Song to worry about the physical condition, measured the body temperature, no abnormalities, the nurse went out.

The nurse just left, Xu Jing mentioned that it was coming.

Song Jie made a monthly meal, warmed up, and helped the uterus to recover.

Looking at the meat, Gu Yucai suddenly realized that the darkness of the cockroaches shone with the light and looked at Song Wushou. "Wife, are you fart?"

Song Wushou's face is red, "Let's go, Gu Yu, can't you always ask this, so shameful."

Even Xu Jing couldn't help but snicker.

Gu Yu is a serious face, "I care about you, what is shame? Who is not fart?"

Song Wushou: "..."

After eating, the nurse came over to change the wound for Song Worry, and also used the heating lamp to shine, so that the wound was crusted quickly, so fast.

A good belly, a scar like a scorpion, it is very painful to look at it.

Gu Yan stood by, staring at the scar.

Because the sputum was still not finished, and the syrup was applied, the blood of the wound was still there, and it looked awkward.

Gu Yu raised his eyebrows, and the perfect skin, because their children, left a scar -

Even if you have a scar and beauty, you can still see it.

Dealing with the wound is good, Song has no worries and asks Gu, "Do you think my wound is ugly?"

Gu Yu shook his head, "not ugly."

"You don't have to comfort me."

Gu Yu took her hand and hooked her lips. "It's really not ugly. It's on you, it's beautiful."

Song Wu worry eyes looked at Gu Yu, "I want to see the baby, just now the nurse said, I have to get out of bed activities, good for muscles."

"Okay, let's go see the baby." Gu Yu helped her up, helped her, and slowly came to the baby room.

The big baby room is where their baby sleeps.

There are doctors and nurses to take care of the baby, as well as bodyguards.

They stood in front of the incubator, their eyes filled with tenderness and looked at the little baby inside.

The baby closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Song Wushou’s mouth swelled, showing a kind smile. “My little baby... my little baby...”

In her mouth, she whispered.

Gu Yu scorned her shoulder and Wen Sheng asked: "Is our baby not like us at all?"

"You don't look at it, your nose is like you, your mouth is like me, why isn't it like us?" Song sorrows and contempt.