The Supreme Emperor's Toy Girl

Finally, he Zhanfeng's father, the biggest and most authoritative person on the scene, said: "be quiet! Just sit here and wait! "

Then he looked at he Yucheng: "old three, you just gave her a pulse, what do you think of the situation?"

"Although it started earlier than expected, my sister-in-law's condition has been very stable and her pulse condition is very good. Uncle and everyone can rest assured that it will be OK."

He is a man, so he can't enter the delivery room.

I had to stay outside with everyone.

But as for the doctor, he Yun is finally driven out of the delivery room.

He joined the great family outside the door.

Guard at the door together.

Of course, he couldn't sit still. He stood, pestling like a stake at the door of the delivery room, waiting anxiously.

And other family members who are strolling along the beach are coming one after another.

Too many people, Rao is particularly large space, still show some crowded.

But no one is willing to go, together in the waiting room door, with He Qing together.

Waiting, blessing, praying

Hands copied in the trouser pocket, half leaning on the window, he Qing eyes blinking at the door of the waiting room.

Heartbeat, since the beginning of Luoyun light amniotic fluid broken, it has never been stable, and now it is showing a broken table climbing speed.

Nervous.

He was more nervous than ever.

Although the obstetricians and gynaecologists and nurses in the delivery room were all found by Jimo lie, the third brother also took the examination seriously, and his medical skills were absolutely brilliant and trustworthy.

However, the room was almost completely sealed, and the door, which could carry a bullet, had excellent sound insulation, but he still vaguely heard the painful sound coming from it

Although only a little, as light as smoke.

However, for him, it was heavier than the towering mountains!

It was the cry of pain that he saw as a man of life.

And he brought it to her!

How can he not feel heavy?

Damn it, he knows now that it's him who should be beaten the most, not the babies!

Babies, you must be a little better and come out of your mother's stomach safely. Don't toss your mother, and don't let her hurt too long, you know?

Your mother, father has always been holding in the palm of his hand as a little princess in the pet, never willing to hurt her half, she is the father's heart of the delicate baby, is the father's life.

And you are the continuation of father and mother's life, but also want to love mother more, with father one heart, to love and care for her, you know!

The two fists hidden in the trouser pocket were clenched little by little, and finally the green tendons on the back of the hand were highlighted.

He was wearing short sleeves, and even the blue veins on his arms were clearly visible. When his family saw it, they were really distressed.

But this is a necessary process, no one can help.

Even a word of comfort can not say, can only quietly accompany him, with him, waiting for their he family of small golden pimples.

"Wife..."

He chopped the father of the wind, so an iron man all see of some move.

Embracing his wife's shoulder, he whispered in her ear: "wife, when you gave birth to a Feng, was it also painful? Is it the same as the child who calls so... " Miserable!

"Well, of course, it hurts, but I think my cry seems more miserable than hers."

He Zhanfeng's mother said.

Because at the beginning, she had some difficulties in childbirth. It took her more than ten hours to give birth to her son. It was extremely painful and exhausting.

His father's face was slightly stiff, and his hands on his wife's shoulder suddenly tightened and pressed her, which made his heart ache more than ever.

For a long time, he said dumb: "I'm sorry."

It's not that he deliberately doesn't accompany his wife. She gives birth to a son for him and is his offspring. Of course, he also hopes to participate in the whole process.

But at that time, his career was in the most critical period of rise. He was so busy that he didn't touch the ground. Then he thought that there were a lot of family to accompany him. His wife would be fine.

After all, it was because he didn't love her very much.

But after so many years of getting along, his feelings have already gone deep into the bone marrow. He loves his wife, a powerful woman who can fight side by side with him and help him share everything!

Of course, because of this, his heart was full of remorse.

He hated himself very much. At her most painful moment, he didn't accompany her!

What are you busy with? What are you doing for your career? They are just excuses.

now, it's cruel!

"Wife, I'm sorry."

His father also said that his mother was stiff and nodded slightly to accept his apology.Calm as usual on the face, in fact, the heart, waves

I've been waiting for so many years, and finally I'm sorry. Although I'm too late, it's also a relief for her.

Sure enough, this man still has to personally participate in the process of his wife giving birth to children, so that he can understand more about women's hard work and greatness!

It's like he Qing.

During pregnancy, he was able to put off all the social activities. He rushed home to accompany her as soon as possible. He spent too much time with her, so he saw too much hard work when she was pregnant.

This loves her, who knows that when it comes to unloading soon, I have to bear the pain of stirring all the viscera together!

Listening to the faint cry of pain, his heart was almost lingchi.

Tightly pursed lips, he Qing is almost sweating.

If it wasn't for the fact that his eyes were full of heartache, people would really think that he was the one who suffered.

"Son."

Gu ruoyuan came over and took a handkerchief to wipe the sweat for he Qing. Her distressed brows were tightly locked: "this How do you sweat so much? "

At this speed, before the baby is born, he should collapse due to lack of water.

It's terrible. It's not easy for a woman to suffer when she gives birth to a child!

Gu ruoyuan's gentle and loving eyes, looking at her son, is constantly wiping sweat for him.

Since he stood here, he didn't move any more. He didn't seem to hear Gu ruoyuan's concern. His eyes were only fixed on the door panel.

But just when Gu ruoyuan wanted to wash her handkerchief, he suddenly said, "Mom."

Hoarse voice, a mother word, how heavy weight, rock like, heavy to Gu ruoyuan's heart.

She stopped and looked back, "ah, son."

He Qing turns his eyes. His pupils are as deep as the dark night. His gratitude overflows. What he says is more important.

He said, how solemn, how devout: "Mom, you work hard, thank you."

Thank you for giving birth to me in October;

thank you for bearing such a great pain for me;

thank you for your care and Cultivation for so many years.

Thank you, mom!