Lin Nuan stroked Tuan Tuan's little head and said, "Tuan Tuan is educating his future sister, telling her to be good and not bully Mama. He'll give her all the good stuff to eat and play with!"
When Lin Nuan was 28 weeks pregnant, she went to the hospital for a deformity check. Originally, Lin Nuan really wasn't curious about the gender of the child and wanted to be surprised on the day of birth.
Unexpectedly, when Fu Huai 'an helped Lin Nuan sit up after the checkup, the doctor said to Lin Nuan, "Congratulations, it's a little princess!"
Lin Nuan was rendered speechless.
Actually, she really didn't want to know if it was a boy or a girl!
However, when she heard that it was a girl, Lin Nuan couldn't help but feel happy. From the start, Lin Nuan wanted a girl, a lively and cheerful daughter like Little Candy.
Although Tuan Tuan wanted a younger brother, the reason he wanted a younger brother was because he was afraid that his younger sister wouldn't look good if she looked like her father. Moreover, Lin Nuan always felt that it was best to have both a son and a daughter.
Just like her and Cen Mo. However, in this lifetime … Lin Nuan would never let her two children be separated like her and Cen Mo.
After the painless injection, Song Yao finally gave birth at 12: 36 am the next day. It was a boy.
Dr. Chen placed the newborn child on Song Yao's chest and told her it was a boy. Song Yao was a little stunned. "It can't be wrong, right?"
Song Yao had specially taken a look before, and both times, she said it was a girl!
Dr. Chen was amused by Song Yao. "The umbilical cord hasn't been cut yet. How could it be wrong …"
Song Yao, who was drenched in sweat and exhausted to the extreme, blushed. She looked at the soft little one lying on her chest. Such a small ball, so pink and tender ….
The little one's little hands were especially small, and his fingers were curled up, resting just below her collarbone. It was as if a switch had been touched in her heart, and she felt incredibly soft.
When Song Yao and the child were pushed out of the delivery room by the doctor and nurse, Cen Mo's eyes were red from staying up all night. He lowered his head and kissed Song Yao, saying seriously to her, "We won't give birth again in the future!"
In the past, he had no experience and had never seen others give birth, so he always felt that giving birth was a joyous occasion.
Later, Cen Mo followed Song Yao to look at the posts about childbirth. He also saw the news of many women dying because of childbirth. He felt a little flustered.
Yesterday, when Cen Mo and Qin Yan saw what Song Yao was going through, they made up their minds to never have another child again, regardless of whether it was a boy or a girl!
When she was giving birth, Song Yao did not let Cen Mo accompany her. Before she gave birth, she saw many posts saying that if a husband accompanied a child, it would affect the relationship between husband and wife.
Moreover, Song Yao cared about her appearance, so she didn't want Cen Mo to see her hysterical and painful appearance.
Now that the child was born, and it was a boy, Song Yao wondered if Cen Mo would be unhappy when she thought of how Cen Mo had looked forward to having a daughter.
Song Yao and the child came out. Cen Mo only cared about Song Yao and didn't even look at the child. Song Yao was a little nervous, worried that Cen Mo didn't like their child because it was a son and not a daughter.
Song Yao, who had just given birth, was emotionally unstable, and her tears were dripping down. Cen Mo panicked even more. He frantically wiped Song Yao's tears away. "Yao Yao, don't cry. I know you've suffered this time. In the future, we'll never have children again! We'll never have children again! We only want this one child! "
"Are you disdainful of our child?
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It's a son? "Song Yao's voice was choking.
Dr. Chen, who was at the side, almost couldn't hold back his smile. Other people valued boys over girls, but they were crying because they gave birth to a son and not a daughter!
"No! You're thinking too much … Regardless of whether it's a son or a daughter, it's still our child! "Cen Mo comforted her gently.
"But why didn't you look at our child?" Song Yao still felt aggrieved.
Cen Mo didn't know whether to laugh or cry at Song Yao's words. He turned and saw Saihand happily carrying the baby wrapped in swaddling clothes, his face glowing as if he was the father.
Seeing Cen Mo straighten up and look up, Saihand hurriedly brought the child to Cen Mo. "Sir … our young master is really good-looking!"
Cen Mo looked at his wrinkled son. How was he good-looking? Is Saihan blind?!
Cen Mo reached out and took the child from him. It was this rascal who caused Song Yao to be in pain for so long!
He didn't like it a little …
But at the thought of Song Yao's teary face just now, Cen Mo smiled. "He's good-looking!"
Song Yao looked at Cen Mo's troubled expression and couldn't help but laugh. "What's so good-looking about him? A newborn's wrinkled, how is he good-looking? "
"Madam, our young master is really good-looking!" Saihand hurriedly said with a sincere expression.
Back in the ward, Cen Mo saw with his own eyes that the nurse was pressing on Song Yao's stomach. It was so painful that Song Yao kept crying out. She couldn't stay in the ward any longer. She had wanted to smoke a cigarette at the entrance of the ward, but then felt that it wasn't appropriate to be in a hospital, and her eyes turned red and moist.
Later, Cen Mo took on the job of cleaning Song Yao's incised wound. Even though Song Yao was embarrassed, Cen Mo insisted …
When Cen Mo saw the long incised wound and swelling on Song Yao's body, he felt especially upset.
After cleaning and washing his hands, he came back and saw that the little rabbit was crying non-stop. Cen Mo carried the child and said in a low voice, "If you dare to make your mother angry when you grow up, she'll break your legs!"
The crying little baby's cries softened as he watched Cen Mo blow bubbles …
When Song Yao heard this, she laughed softly.
Cen Mo's expression was very solemn. This child had caused Song Yao to suffer so much. Just the thought of Song Yao in so much pain made Cen Mo's heart ache.
Song Yao understood Cen Mo well. Cen Mo gritted his teeth and said these words to a newborn who didn't know anything. Although she felt that it wasn't appropriate, she still felt warm inside. She asked, "So, the reason you didn't look at our son when he was pushed out of the delivery room was because you felt that I suffered giving birth?"
Cen Mo's throat moved, feeling a little swollen and painful. He placed the child by Song Yao's side and let her breastfeed him. He frowned and nodded.
Even though it was very painful, Song Yao still felt a little blissful.
Lin Nuan only came over after Song Yao had cleaned up. Fu Huai 'an was waiting for Lin Nuan outside the ward. After all, Song Yao had just given birth, so it wasn't appropriate for him to enter.
Lin Nuan looked at the fair and adorable little one, then looked at Cen Mo and said with a smile, "I feel that he looks more like Brother!"
Song Yao nodded as well.
Cen Mo nodded as well. Every time he heard Lin Nuan call him Brother, Cen Mo's heart would ripple with warmth.
"Don't they say that boys look like their mothers?" Lin Nuan gazed at Little Goody, who was in the swaddling clothes and looking at her with his eyes wide open. The little one stuck out his tongue as if he was looking for something to eat. When he didn't find anything to eat, he licked his lips and blew out a bubble.
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