Chief husband, strong love!

Despite Shen Enron's opposition, he chose to watch her give birth to his daughter. After several hours of silence, the whole person didn't relax, even for a second.

After watching this process, I was more determined that this daughter was their last child.

Last time, he didn't watch women have children so intuitively.

Just because of Tang qiange's previous dystocia, he didn't want Shen Enron to have the same experience.

But now, seeing this process of life is better than death, even if the child can be born safely, she must not experience it again.

"Hey..." Shen Enron moved his finger and motioned to the man holding his hand, "Why are you more nervous than me?"

Night Shengting sat down stiff beside the bed, holding her hand to his lips, "no tension."

"No?" Her voice was still weak, but her tone was much more relaxed. Her eyes looked at his stiff and tight facial lines and smiled, "then smile and show me?"

Yesheng Ting: "

Shen Enron heaved a long sigh, "well, it's finally unloaded. Bring your daughter to me and have a look!"

Seeing her pale face, Yesheng Ting wiped the sweat on her forehead, "what's the hurry? There's a lot of time to see in the future."

When she sees her daughter, she may want to hold her, and she may not be able to look away.

But she doesn't have the strength.

At this time, what she needs most is rest. Her daughter will only overdraw her energy and physical strength.

Shen Enron's eyes were wide open. Unexpectedly, his reasonable request was rejected.

That's too much.

Her hard-working baby can't be seen.

If she had read it correctly and remembered it correctly, although he was wearing sterile clothes in the delivery room.

But after his daughter was born, he didn't hug her.

Or the nurse came over and thought dad wanted to see it.

As a result, he didn't turn his head. The nurse had to take the child out in embarrassment.

"I don't look at her, do I look at you?" She said angrily.

The man said calmly, "look at me?"

Shen Enron immediately sat up and shouted to the nurse.

"Lie down." Yesheng Ting frowned and pressed her back on the bed, "you rest, your daughter is sleeping. You both wake up and look."

Shen Enron bit his teeth and said, "you haven't left for half a step, and you haven't seen who you're going to ask. Do you know she's sleeping?"

She gave birth naturally and could go down in a few hours, but she was regarded as a severe patient by him.

Is there any common sense?

"Ye Shengting, do you want a daughter?" She groaned angrily, "as a result, you didn't look at her. I tell you, you can't have a second daughter in your life!"

He nodded and said, "one is enough. We don't need the second. Good, close your eyes and sleep. I'll see her when you're asleep."

Shen Enron: "

She didn't have much strength, and now she didn't want to talk because of the man who didn't enter the oil and salt.

Angry.

As like as two peas, he looked at her face exactly the same.

It's like punching on cotton.

She has no choice, but she really wants to see her daughter.

So the strategy changed. He moved to the bedside, put his hand out of the sheet, held him, and his head was next to his leg. He looked at him pitifully, "husband..."

"Shall I sleep with you?" He raised his eyebrows and asked.