Yang Suyun was just about to walk over when the little guy's phone and watch rang.
He looked down at the caller and hid in the corner to answer the phone.
Yang Suyun looks at the lonely back of her little grandson, which is a heartache.
However, only seven years old children, sensible people some heartache.
She did not chase after him, but her concerned eyes followed his thin back.
In the corner, the little guy squats on the ground and gets through to jasmine.
"Star brother, you are going to be a brother, do you know?" Molly thought he didn't know, so she came to share it with him.
Little star stretched his face, his voice was stuffy: "I'm in the hospital now."
"Oh, I knew I had asked mommy to take me with me." Molly's tone is quite lost. She also wants to see her little brother or sister for the first time.
"You have a good sleep. I'll let you know when I have news."
The little guy is in a mess now. He doesn't have the heart to talk with her here. He must go back to the door of the operating room as soon as possible, so that he can see his mother as soon as she comes out.
"Well, star brother, you must tell me the first time. I want to know whether it's a younger brother or a younger sister." Molly said innocently.
"Good." The little guy's voice is a little hoarse, he is really scared.
After hanging up the phone, he immediately stood up and ran towards the door of the operating room.
At this time, Mo yanjue's mentality is not much better than his son's, perhaps he is more afraid than little star.
For the first time in his life, he was completely at a loss.
From Muqiqi to the hospital on the way, see her pain full of sweat, his whole person is confused, in addition to tightly holding her hand, completely do not know what to do.
Directly she was sent to the operating room, he felt like a dream, is so unreal.
Now standing here, waiting left and right, he felt anxious and had never felt before.
"Daddy." The little star came to him and gently pulled his finger.
He looked complex, slightly bowed his head, a deep look at his son.
He slowly squatted down and gently put his son in his arms. At this moment, he suddenly felt some debt to his son.
His son was born completely without his knowledge. When his mother brought him here, he was more than two months old, so he didn't know what he was like when he was born, and he didn't experience this kind of waiting.
"Daddy, Mommy will be OK, right?"
Father and son are so similar in character that in their daily life, everyone is cold, and when they meet, they look like enemies.
Now in this situation, two people have become the biggest encouragement and support for each other.
"Mommy's going to be OK. Put it down." Mo Yan Jue gently raised the corner of his mouth and laughed at his son. This is for his son to listen to, but also in disguise to comfort himself.
He also constantly told himself in the bottom of his heart, Qiqi will be OK, the child will be OK.
The little guy got his affirmative answer. He seemed to be more confident. He gently put his arm around his neck and leaned against him. His eyes were still staring at the door of the operating room without blinking.
I'm afraid he'll miss something in the blink of an eye.
Mo Yan Jue looked at his son in his arms, and he began to reflect on whether he was too strict with him these years?
"How about Qiqi?" When the elevator door opened, sun Zhenzhen and Yang Yilin came running.
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