Farmhouse full garden sweet-scented osmanthus

Chapter 1701 How can there be a mother who dislikes her child

Although Osmanthus had known for a long time that the baby who had just made a sound would not be too pink and tender, when she really saw the two little things she gave birth to, Osmanthus couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth.

The newborn baby, even though it has been four days, is still far from the pink and tender that Osmanthus fragrans imagined.

"Osmanthus fragrans, you don't mean to dislike the child you gave birth to yourself!" Meihua, who was holding the big girl beside her, raised her eyebrows and looked at Osmanthus fragrans, with a bit of teasing in her tone.

Asked by Meihua, several other people in the room couldn't help but look at Osmanthus fragrans.

Osmanthus felt guilty for a while, if she could, she really wanted to nod!
But can she?Does she dare?

Although a confinement woman must be the second largest if not the biggest, but judging from the way Mo Shi looked at her, Osmanthus definitely believed that if she nodded and admitted, Mo Shi would definitely punish herself severely.

That's all, a hero doesn't suffer from immediate losses.

Besides, as a mother, if you dislike your children, it seems really bad!

Therefore, Osmanthus chose to take a step back, and said something that would not be against her will, but would not turn Mo's face off, "I don't dislike it, but it's just a little surprised, these two little things, it seems that Zhe and Juncheng are not very good. the same?"

Ling Juncheng is the second child of Meihua and Ling Wenbo, and also the newborn that Osmanthus actually saw with her own eyes.

Although Mei Hua had a lot of hard work when Ling Juncheng was born, Ling Juncheng was clean when he was born. His skin was white and tender, and he was as lovable as a milk doll.

But in comparison, the two little things I gave birth to seemed much more pitiful.

Not to mention much thinner than Ling Juncheng, even the skin is a little pale, green and red, it is scary to look at.

When Mo, who had been hugging her second child, heard this, she couldn't help but opened her mouth immediately, and refuted Osmanthus fragrans, "What is the comparison between you and Mei Hua when he was born Juncheng? Mei Hua was full-term when he was born. My two babies were born more than a month earlier, so they must be different! Besides, Meihua raised one baby, but you are raising two at once. Look at that sow Piglets, the litter with fewer litters looks better than the litter with more litters!"

Just mentioned that when the term is less than full-term, the expressions of Osmanthus and Plum Blossoms involuntarily changed slightly.

Mo's doesn't know why Osmanthus is born prematurely, but Meihua knows it, and Osmanthus is also very clear.

So the two of them will change their faces at the same time.

But when they heard that the piglet was not piggy, the two sisters were startled at the same time, then looked at each other, and then laughed uncontrollably.

Osmanthus fragrans had just given birth a few days ago. Although there was no incision or anything, her body still couldn't bear such a violent laugh.

This pain, but still wanted to laugh, really made her feel unspeakably uncomfortable.

At first, Mo Shi was a little overwhelmed by the laughter of the two sisters, but after realizing what she said just now, she thought about it and couldn't help laughing.

I don't know if it was infected by the good mood of the adults, the two little dolls who were originally wrapped in the small quilt and spitting bubbles also laughed.

With such a smile, these two little things look much cuter, and it also dissipates the little conflict in Osmanthus fragrans' heart.

No matter what, they are all my own flesh and blood, how can I really hate it, Osmanthus fragrans just failed to transform into a mother-in-law relationship all of a sudden, now accepting it, the brilliance of motherhood really can't be stopped.

What is strength or not? Now that the child is in her arms, she just thinks that feeling is very strange, as if as long as she has these two little things, there will be nothing in this world that will make her care more.

(End of this chapter)