Mr.Xia, let's be together

That voice is really loud and bright, which also indicates that the child is safely born, and her heart can finally return, baby, really born.

"Do you like boys or girls?" asked the nurse, who had been holding her hand.

She moved her lips vaguely, and her eyelids couldn't open. She liked her daughter, like her own daughter, and then she was her own intimate little cotton padded jacket, "girl."

The nurse smiled, "your little mother is so interesting. I'll tell you when I go out."

Why go out?

She wanted to know now that she was afraid that the child would look like Xia xuanzhe, but at the moment, she was too tired to say anything. The anesthetized body was not her. She was still lying there. The child was born and the child was free, but she had to accept the next suture operation.

Child, I don't know where she was held. She can't see or hear the little guy's cry, but her heart went with the little guy.

Her child was born and she really upgraded to be a mother.

Although the pain, but the bottom of my heart is full of happiness. From then on, a baby will accompany her and depend on her.

Eagerly waiting for the end of the suture, then she will be pushed to the ward, and then she can see her baby.

Like who?

Who is it like?

I really want to know the answer. This desire urges her to grow wings and fly out of the operating room to the child.

"The child is very healthy except for being small, so you don't have to worry at all." this is the little nurse who has been following her since she rescued her from the stairs. Her voice is really nice. If she hadn't been with her all the time, she thinks she can't hold on to it. She wants to say something, but now she can't spit out half a word, I just wanted the little nurse to say more about the baby, but she didn't say it.

I hate it.

How big is it?

Like a cat?

I really want to touch the little guy's little hands and feet. When he grows up, she will tell him that she loves him very much. In this world, no mother doesn't love her baby.

After giving birth to the child, she became more determined about her idea. At the beginning, her parents must not have deliberately wanted her.

They have to. No one wants to go to another world. However, there are so many cruelties in this world. People are born and die every day.

Therefore, life has meaning.

Finally, the sound of the instrument stopped. She heard the doctor say, "well, you can send it to the ward and let the family take more care of it. The patient's physical condition is very bad and weak."

"She has no family." the little nurse accompanying her couldn't help saying this.

Tears came out when the word family came out of the doctor's mouth. She became a mother, but she was still so useless and would cry.

The push bed was pushed up and covered with a thick quilt, but she would still be cold, very cold, very cold.

With a squeak, the door opened.

The nurse still held her hand and never separated, but the next moment, the hand seemed to be pulled away suddenly, and then replaced with a warm and larger palm surrounded by the familiar breath. Finally, he came.

And she can't earn him.

Two people, two hands, maintain a little warmth.

Who is whose robbery, who is who is love.

And she, don't rely on without love.