How can the president be fierce

Chapter 2605 Sweet Marriage Chapter 1167 Fortunately, in the end, mother and child are safe.

After the caesarean section, the anesthesia wore off, the pain swept over me, and I couldn't sleep.

Deng Meng came over with a bowl of crucian carp soup, and looked at her while filling the soup for her: "I can't tell, your Mr. Nan is handsome, can make money, and it doesn't matter if he can cook, and he is a leader in taking care of children! Diapers, changing clothes, etc., that's really easy!"

You know, such a little guy has tender arms and legs, and even a woman dare not change clothes for him, let alone a man who is born with thick hands and feet.

Obviously, he Nan is not in the range of 'rough hands and thick feet'.

Originally, Hao Xiaoman had already made an appointment as a nanny, but for some reason, Nan Mubai fired him, and now he handles all the family affairs by himself.

However, except that after she gave birth, he went over to look at her, kissed her forehead and said 'Thank you', and never appeared in front of her again.

When breastfeeding, Deng Meng carefully carried her over, and when she needed to rest, Deng Meng carefully carried her out.

Deng Meng handed her the soup, and said angrily: "Bei Fanxing is doing such a desperate job, isn't it just to catch up with Nan's Group and become the number one group in Gucheng? He Nan Mubai has no sense of crisis." Forget it, you actually cook and take care of the children here all day, so you don't worry about the changes when you return to the lonely city?"

Hao Xiaoman didn't speak, just sipped the soup silently.

Because of the need to produce milk, the fish soup she is drinking now has no seasoning, no taste at all, and it doesn't taste very good. She didn't want to drink it after a few sips, so she put the bowl back: "You take Nan Mubai Come here, I have something to tell him."

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When Nan Mubai came in, Hao Xiaoman was breastfeeding the little guy in his arms.

A fat boy who weighed eight and a half catties, with bulging cheeks, white and soft, drinking milk with his small mouth, opened a pair of big black eyes and looked at her ignorantly and curiously.

This scene has appeared in his dreams countless times.

But in the next moment, there was another picture of her lying motionless on the operating table covered in blood.

Life and death struggle.

Fortunately, in the end, mother and child are safe, no matter how many nightmares he has had, in reality, their mother and child are safe.

Mother and son are safe.

Hao Xiaoman raised his eyes, met his dark and opaque eyes, and smiled slightly: "Sit."

There was a very soft sound, and no emotion could be heard.

Nan Mubai's throat was inexplicably choked up, and he didn't speak. He sat down beside her, raised his hand, and gently touched the little guy's head with knuckle fingers.

For a long time, she didn't speak, and neither did he. She looked down at the son in her arms, and he looked down at her.

After a while, Hao Xiaoman groaned and raised his head: "I haven't had time to say thank you to you. If it weren't for you, neither of us, mother and child, would have survived."

Nan Mubai didn't speak, and her dark eyes were so quietly locked on her slightly haggard face.

"Thank you, thank you very much..."

She murmured and repeated, her eyes dimmed a little bit: "But... In the past six months, living here, some things have gradually settled down. I have sorted out my mood, and I am very satisfied with the current state of life... "

She didn't want to live that uneasy life, that endless guessing and jealousy, that disappointing and sad life that usually healed up quickly but would never disappear completely.

(End of this chapter)