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But it soon stopped laughing.

The convulsive pain pricked her head up, sweat seeped out from all directions, and her little hands clenched him to death.

Mu Yanchen did not experience these, can only hold her tightly, in her ear whispering, full of brain out before in the video to see the scene of blood dripping, even if clearly know that all women in the world mostly have to go through this level, but the heart is still very tense. His thin lips were horribly pale, and his comforting words began to become incoherent.

Lan Xi arched in his arms, and twisted his eyebrows in severe pain and said: "I'm afraid How can I remember it won't start to hurt so soon... "

All she knew was that the pain started and would last a long time until she entered the operating room.

"No, it won't," Mrs. Zhang wrapped a blanket for her and comforted her in a trembling voice. "Don't listen to the nonsense of those servants. It will be over in a while, and it will be over in a while It's only a few hours. Don't be nervous, young master... "

Mu Yanchen can't say a word at the moment, closed his eyes and hugged her, only blaming himself for her pain at the moment.

Lanxi opened her eyes in the throes of throbbing pain, and her eyelashes were wet with sweat. She felt his nervous and trembling kiss fell on her face. Holding his hand gently, she wanted to hear what he was murmuring in a hoarse voice. After a long time, she could finally hear him --

"don't be afraid I'm by your side... "

Touched and warm in the chest, she just want the end of the disaster and the beginning, are in his arms.

……

Four hours after the labor was pushed into the delivery room, the people outside the delivery room were pulled up.

For such a long time, even Mo Ruqing rushed from the ancestral home, just in time to push to the delivery room. He watched mu Yanchen lean over to hold Lanxi's hand and whispered with her, and then accompanied her to go in. The nurses were all moved. When I closed the delivery room door, I saw a group of people around me who had a lot of bitterness and hatred. I couldn't help shaking my head and laughing: "can you rest assured? We don't know how many pregnant women are waiting for childbirth in our hospital every day. If things go well, we will report the situation as soon as possible. Please make a decision... "

An hour later.

The baby's crying could be heard in the room. If there was nothing, the people outside the delivery room suddenly looked at the door of the sick room, but they didn't dare to go out.

In the delivery room -

the warm big palm encircles the sickbed, and the painful frown tosses and turns on the sickbed, and constantly says what should be said in her ear according to the doctor's instructions. For a time, mu Yanchen's face was slightly pale, but he tried to be calm. He cheered her up in her ear. Lanxi tightly grasped his big palm and made his bones ache The power seemed to be transmitted to her from the palm of his hand. After a burst of the strongest pain, the mouth of the palace finally lightened, and the loud cry of the baby filled the delivery room.

Muyan Chenjun Yan moved, bow down and kiss her eyes with tears.

……

Baby girl.

Five Jin and six Liang.

Lanxi was pushed out of the delivery room for more than ten minutes. She couldn't even open her eyes. After recovering a little bit of physical strength, she looked for the newborn baby everywhere. I don't know who held her in front of her. The small group in the swaddling clothes was a little crumpled. Her pink palm clung to the edge of the swaddling baby, she slept with her eyes closed, and she moved and played twice from time to time. That eyebrow is really not long open, but the more you see, the more familiar, very like someone.

Lanxi gently bit his lips and felt warm tears in his eyes. He didn't know whether he wanted to cry or to laugh.

But when she looked up, she was startled and the wound hurt suddenly.

Mo Ruqing's smile was suddenly embarrassed.

At the right time, mu Yanchen walked into the ward and saw that she was holding the baby to Lan Xi. There was also a faint strangeness in her eyes. Mo Ruqing was nervous and guilty. She said in a hoarse voice, "I look for your eyes everywhere. I just hold them for you. It's OK. I gave birth to Yan Chen anyway, and I won't fall the baby..." Then she looked at Mrs. Zhang and said, "come on, Sister Zhang, hold it for me."

"I will." A deep voice came.

How to take the baby in his arms.

The swaddling clothes were placed by the pillow of Lanxi, and the expression of Lanxi was completely relaxed. She reached out and gently picked up the soft cloth and looked at her carefully. At the same time, a handsome face was also slowly pressed down, and her warm fingers caressed the corners of her eyes.

"What's the matter? Is it still painful? " He asked softly.

After listening to his words, Lanxi's tears grew stronger. He shook his head with a smile and said, "I thought it would look like me My mother is so beautiful, and I'm not ugly... "

"Don't you think it looks good?"

"Good looking," she said softly, biting her lips, her face flushed. "It's just because you look good."

Mu Yanchen stares at her face full of sweat and moves slightly. He can't help but bow down and imprint a kiss on her forehead.

But did not say export, just delivery room that short an hour, to him how shocking.

It was hard to describe the feeling and gratitude that filled his heart. It seemed that he suddenly understood how much love a woman must have before he could not be afraid of such a painful process. She just said, "it's just because you are so beautiful" that he was touched by his heart. For a time, he just wanted to hold her and her children to grow old together."I've just been tired for so long and I've been in pain for so long. Take a good rest and don't think about anything." He murmured in her ear.

Lan Xi moved for a while, and her body was so hot and sticky that she felt uncomfortable, but she couldn't move or get up. Her flat mouth whispered, "I'm so sweaty that I sleep hard. It should be smelly."

Mu Yanchen gently kisses her: "first rest, when you recover some energy, I will help you clean up, not in a hurry for a while."

Lanxi is really sleepy and tired. After a look at Sister Zhang and Mo Ruqing, who are chatting about things by the door, they say to him in a hoarse voice: "it's not easy to take care of the puerpera. Day and night, if you are too tired, you can give it to Aunt Zhang and aunt mo. they have experience and must be OK."

"I'll do it myself." He said faintly.

Lan Xi couldn't contend with him. He simply nodded his head and nestled in his arms. His tired eyes also slowly closed.

She was so quiet that she could hear the heartbeat, the touch of his hand on her side face, and even the steady and subtle breath of the child. She was satisfied and fell down to the more beautiful dream.

***

more than half a month later.

Lanxi is still inconvenient to move. The child's care day and night makes her unable to sleep at night. She can only take advantage of her sleeping time to sleep for a while. After a while, she wakes up from her sleep and finds that there is no child's shadow beside her pillow. Her heart beats out of fear. She lifts up her body and looks carefully. It turns out that she has been put into the cradle by mu Yanchen. Take a look at the small bottle of water on the table. I think it must be full before I go to sleep.

Mu Yanchen leaned down to cover the blanket and carefully looked at the child's appearance. His long eyelashes covered him. His pink tongue was still spitting out from time to time. His five fingers slowly opened and closed, moved and fell asleep again.

"You didn't say you had something to look for Nie Mingxuan. How can you come back now?" Lan Xi couldn't help getting out of bed and walking towards him.

Mu Yanchen's eyes fixed for a few seconds before moving away from the baby.

"He's been very busy recently. His family, his work and Su Nuan are running back and forth. He doesn't have time to talk to me so much..." The long arm stretched out to hold her, touched her face with a big palm, and asked in a low voice, "didn't sleep well, she tossed you again?"

"Loan repayment is so arrogant, take care of him." Lan Xi flat mouth said, and then wronged to stand on tiptoe around his neck, "she does not listen, I want to sleep when she is good spirit, her spirit when I can't sleep."

"I don't need to clean it up. Someone can cure him..." Mu Yanchen bowed his head and kissed her complaining lips.

There was a trace of heartache in that kiss.

"She's going to sleep for a while. I'll take you to rest?" He asked in a hoarse voice.

"It would be better to have a rest with me..."

A light smile, overflow from thin lips.

……

"I had a dream last night."

"And dreams?" Lan Xi vaguely arched in his arms, "really good, I have no dream of sleeping recently."

Mu Yanchen gently touched her face, "you don't want to know what I dream of?"

"What?"

"I dreamt that she grew up, four or five years old, so small she followed me, took my hand and went out with me, waved my hand and asked me to help her buy things." He spoke in a very soft voice.

Lan Xi spirit some, corners of the mouth pursed up together hard to cover smile, "then?"

"Then I looked at her eyes and felt like I had owed her since my last life. I couldn't help but give her everything she wanted..." Mu Yanchen clasped the back of her head and kisses her eyes. He murmured in a low voice, "just like I think I owe you by nature."

Do you have a nice name for mu?? All of a sudden, I felt that Mulanxi was the best one to listen to, asking for the name and collective wisdom