Huo Hanxiao said this, Jiang Fanxing's attention was immediately attracted in the past.

Thin and small one, seems to have no strength, but tenacious gnawing fingers.

Jiang Fanxing's eyes were moist all of a sudden.

"Little star This is my little star... " At this time, there is a very delicate feeling in her heart. Although she was not the first child, when she looked at the little guy, she was still touched.

"He's so strong. Huo Huo, our little star is really strong, as strong as the little sky. "

In addition to being moved, she also felt guilty.

Having two children, it's not going well.

Other people's children can be happy to be parents' favorite at birth, but her children are always suffering so much.

"Yes, they are as strong as their mothers."

"I want to give him a hug. He I haven't hugged him yet. " Hands in the wheelchair, she bit by bit of force, want to stand up, but the wound is too painful.

Buttocks just leave the wheelchair a little bit, because it involves to the wound and pain out of a cold sweat.

"Sit down and don't move. It's not good if the wound is split." Huo Han Xiao saw that she was in pain and took a breath of cold air. Her eyes were full of worry, and her tone couldn't help yelling, "be obedient, don't move."

"I really want to hold him." Her face was full of anxiety.

Heart, is the pain.

It seems that there are thousands of thin needles piercing her heart.

Huo can understand her mood.

As soon as the baby was born, he was sent to the incubator.

Not to mention Jiang Fanxing's mother, even his father, even his grandparents and brother, did not hold him.

Of course, he didn't dare to say that to Jiang Fanxing.

He was afraid that if he said it, she would be more sad.

"He's a little one now. Shouldn't he be easy to hold? The nurses are more professional, so let the nurses help us for a period of time. "

But Jiang Fanxing glared at him, "how can you be so cruel!"

Huo Hanxiao's mouth was stiff. He squatted down in front of her and held her hands in his palm. His eyes were soft. "Yes, my heart is on you. So, you mother should get better soon, or our little star will be very poor. "

Jiang Fanxing listened to this words, eyes stare more round, sullen, "Huo Huo!"

It's said that one pregnancy is silly for three years, which seems to be true.

Huo Hanxiao was amused by the way she was about to blow her hair. He gently rubbed her hairy hair and said, "angry? I'm not angry

Jiang Fanxing snorted twice, trying to pat off his hand.

Huo Hanxiao took it down, but he didn't put it down. Instead, he twisted her nose, and her eyes rose like fog, "little fool."

The tone of spoiling to the extreme swept away the depression in Jiang Fanxing's heart.

She leaned forward, put her arms around his neck, put her head on his shoulder, and asked, "Huohuo Huo, you will love little star, right?"

"Of course." Huo Hanxiao's unthinking answer.

The tip of the tongue swept in her earlobe for a while, and the mellow and bewitching voice rang out again, "he was born of you, how can I not love him?"

Warm breath, through the eardrum, penetrated into her body.

The emptiness in my heart is filled all of a sudden.

"He and xiaoxingkong were born by the woman I love, and I will love and protect them all my life. Just as I love their mother with my life, I love them

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