In the hospital.

By the time they arrived, sujo had been sent to the delivery room.

Kong Laosan waited anxiously at the door, his face full of anxiety. If not for so many people to accompany him, he would be crazy alone.

"Don't worry, it's OK." Song Qingyun patted Kong Laosan on the shoulder and comforted him.

Kong laosanhong looks at him, as if he is seeking some kind of affirmative answer.

"Third brother, don't worry. Joe will be OK." Sun Zhenzhen advised him to wait at ease, and they would come out safely.

Kong Laosan nodded and leaned against the wall of the corridor. His hands and feet were still soft.

At that time, when old Mo's daughter-in-law was born, he and Su Qiao also came together. At that time, when he saw the tense look on his face, he still hated his advice. Now that it happened to him, he was even more counseling than mo.

The whole heart went up to her throat, fidgeting and unable to be quiet at all.

Occasionally when the delivery room door calls, there will be nurses calling out their families. Every time, Kong Laosan is full of expectations, but every time it is not his family.

After tossing around several times, he became more nervous.

"Why haven't you been out for so long?" His patience had been worn out and there was no reason to speak of.

"Wait a minute."

In the face of this kind of thing, we don't know how to persuade, can only accompany him to wait together in silence.

The cry of a child occasionally came from inside. Kong Laosan was so scared that his face turned white. He grabbed song Qingyun's wrist and nervously said, "old song, hasn't come out for such a long time. Is something wrong?"

Song Qingyun took a deep breath and patted him heavily on the back. "No, the nurse will come out to inform him. If he doesn't come out, he must be OK."

With a little comfort, Kong Laosan continued to stare at the door of the delivery room, uneasy and uneasy.

As time passed by, Muqiqi and Mo yanjue came to the news in a hurry.

A large group of them had been waiting from 4:00 p.m. to 9:00 p.m., and finally came the news, "congratulations to sujo's family, mother and son are safe."

"Born?"

A group of people all around, face hang off excited smile.

"Yes, it will be sent to the ward a little later. You can continue to wait."

"Thank you."

When a group of people danced excitedly, they found that Kong Laosan was crying in the face of the wall ···

this is the first time to see this situation. What a tough man usually is, crying in front of his wife and having children?

If this is spread out, no one can believe it.

Mu Qiqi looked in his eyes and stabbed the man beside him. He whispered, "why didn't you cry when I gave birth to Xiaoyi?"

"what can I do to cry? My wish has come true, but he is different. He is a son and can't help it." Mo Yan Jue said seriously, as if with the real.

Mu Qiqi glanced at him, "no right line!"

Soon, Suqiao was pushed out from the delivery room, and the red eyed Kong Laosan ran over and grasped her hand tightly. "Qiaoqiao ~"

Suqiao opened his tired eyes, and his whole body was soaked with sweat. He had no experience for the first time and didn't know how to exert himself, so he struggled for such a long time.

At the moment, there was no strength in my whole body. It was hard to open my eyes and look at him.

"Third brother ····" saw that the eyes and nose of the third brother were red, and Su Qiao was sad. She gave birth to a child. Why did he cry?

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