Three children, the president's father is super fierce

Chapter 1594 I Cry For You

Chapter 1594: I'm crying for you

"Yanyan, we're here, take a rest first." Mu Ziheng held Le Jinyan's hand tightly.

Mu Ziheng's face was full of doting, and he looked at the weak Le Jinyan affectionately, the two looked very sweet.

Mu Ziheng carefully carried Le Jinyan onto the bed.

Lu Haocheng left the ward tactfully, sat outside and waited for Lan Xin, his stomach was growling, he looked at the time, it was almost dawn.

Then I remembered that none of them had eaten.

Mu's father and Mu's mother, who were persuaded by them to go back, are also coming soon.

He took out his mobile phone and asked the people from Jiangshi Hotel to bring breakfast to the hospital, then leaned against the wall and closed his eyes to rest.

"Go home and sleep if you're sleepy." Ou Jingyao sat beside him.

Lu Haocheng slowly opened his eyes and glanced at him again: "The children are all arranged."

"Yes!" Ou Jingyao nodded lightly, "The doctor said that he will be discharged in a few days."

He looked at the winter night outside the window, and his heart beat hard, "Ah Cheng, when will Amin wake up?"

Lu Haocheng's expression moved, and he turned his head and glanced at him leisurely.

With a hoarse and seductive voice, "When it's time to wake up, you will naturally wake up."

Ou Jingyao also had a hoarse voice, with a strong sense of anticipation and solemnity: "Anke's belly is getting bigger every day, I want Amin to personally watch the birth of his child and feel the joy of being a father. "

Lu Haocheng was silent and didn't speak. When Amin would wake up, even Dr. Wang and the others didn't know.

Su Chen is sure, but it will take time.

"When will A Ming wake up?" Ou Jingyao asked again as if he didn't want to give up, his hoarse voice carried a magical aura.

Lu Haocheng closed his eyes tiredly, and took a deep breath: "Ah Yao, Ah Ming will wake up, I know you have been very guilty, because you have trouble sleeping and eating because of this matter, even though I I didn't say anything, but seeing you blaming yourself for this matter every day, I just watched it and didn't say anything, and I felt very uncomfortable in my heart."

Lu Haocheng patted Ou Jingyao on the shoulder and said earnestly, "Ah Yao, it's not your fault."

Ou Jingyao remained silent, just lowered his head.

Lu Haocheng wanted to say something, but finally turned into a deep sigh.

At dawn, Mu's mother and Mu's father rushed to the hospital, and Lan Xin, Lu Haocheng and the others went back to rest.

Lan Xin was also very tired. After sleeping all day, she finally recovered.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, when she opened her eyes, she smelled the aroma of vegetables.

She smiled slightly, got up to wash up, changed into white home clothes, and went to the kitchen. Lu Haocheng was wearing a white apron and was making loofah egg drop soup in the kitchen.

On the side, the braised pork ribs exudes a tempting aroma.

Lan Xin smiled happily, seeing that the man didn't seem to notice her, he was stirring the egg seriously, and then poured it into the boiling soup, every move was done in one go, obviously already very familiar with the method.

At this time, the ruthless Lu Haocheng turned into a sunny and warm man who devoted himself to cooking delicious food for his wife.

"Ah Cheng, your craftsmanship is getting better and better."

Only after hearing her voice did he realize that she had woken up. Turning around, his black eyes were full of doting, "Lanlan, you're awake, dinner will be fine in a while, you sit down for a while."

"I've had enough rest. After dinner, let's go to the hospital to see Yanyan and Xiao Jixiang."

"Little Jixiang?" Lu Haocheng was puzzled for a second, and then understood instantly.

"Hehe..." Lan Xin wanted to laugh when she thought of Mu Ziheng's compromising appearance. She smiled and looked at Lu Haocheng, "Ah Heng has compromised with Yanyan. Her baby name is Xiao Jixiang, and the next girl will be called Xiao Jixiang." As one wishes."

"Auspicious, it's not bad." Lu Haocheng smiled, and poured the finished egg drop soup into a porcelain white soup bowl. The color was bright, and he looked very appetizing.

He looked at Lan Xin with a bright smile, and under the light, they complemented each other, making his handsome face alluring and charming: "Lanlan, try your husband's and mine's skills."

I didn't know that if I didn't go into the kitchen before, cooking is also a profound and profound art. What he can do now is barely enough to eat, and he is still learning.

But seeing Lan Lan eating the dishes he made with a happy smile, he felt that it was worth it to be splashed with oil and get bloody fingers cut by a kitchen knife.

Lan Xin raised her eyes, and bumped into his star-like eyes, Lan Xin suffocated her breath, Lu Haocheng was damn charming no matter whether he was gentle, cold, or evil.

Such unexpected collisions always give Lan Xin a strong feeling of being in love.

Lan Xin lowered her head and smiled, picked up the braised pork ribs, and fled out of the kitchen in a panic, quickly praising, "It's getting better and better, great progress."

After his mother and father left with their three children, he worked hard to learn how to cook, cooking for her in different ways every day, and she was spoiled like a princess by him.

After the two had dinner, they went to the hospital.

In the hospital, no matter how tired Mu Ziheng was, he still had to guard his wife and take good care of Le Jinyan.

Even Mu's father and Mu's mother were driven home by him to rest.

Although Le Jinyan had a side cut, she was able to get out of bed and walk, and Mu Ziheng was helping her to walk around in the ward.

Seeing Lan Xin, her eyes were still wet, "Baby Lan..." Her voice was so choked up that she couldn't speak.

When Lan Xin saw it, she became anxious, and comforted her softly, "Yanyan, I know you are in pain, don't worry, you will be fine in a few days. Don't cry during confinement, bad mood will affect your body."

Le Jinyan shook her head, Lan Xin was dumbfounded by what she said, "Lan Lan, I'm crying for you."

Everyone who heard this sentence: "..."

Lan Xin choked, confused, and asked her: "Yanyan, I'm fine and happy now, why are you crying for me?"

"Silly girl, my wound hurts so badly. When you gave birth to Xiaojun and the others, it hurt so much to have such a big cut on the stomach." I haven't experienced it myself, so how can I empathize with it.

Lan Xin's eyes were full of warmth, and she put the things she was carrying on the table beside her.

Looking at Le Jinyan who was about to cry with a warm smile, "Fool, didn't you stay by my side at that time? I told you too, it wasn't really that painful. I was still young at that time and recovered quickly of."

Lu Haocheng's eyes deepened, he lowered his head and didn't speak, but his body trembled slightly, no one saw it.

"But it still hurts!" Le Jinyan felt that giving birth was really painful, and she hadn't even seen what her child looked like until now.

Lan Xin smiled, supported her and persuaded: "Okay, Yanyan, don't think about it, take a good rest, give yourself a good vacation this month, take a good rest, these years, you have been busy?"

(End of this chapter)