Chapter 102: Everyday grandmother dad everyday (2) (2/2)
Ji gently covered his body as if washed with water. His face was pale, his mouth forced a smile, ”What about the child?”
”The child was sent to the ward. You take a good rest. You can see the child when you wake up.”
She was finally at ease.
The five-hour struggle made her exhausted. She came out of the delivery room to support her spirit. Lu Lixing said that tiredness hit him like a tide. She gave up resisting, closed her eyes, and fell into a lethargy. in.
When he woke up again, it was dark and completely dark.
After a long sleep, Ji Qing felt that he was sleeping softly all over, and couldn't make any effort.
Opening his eyes and tilting his head, Lu Lixing sat next to the bed to take care of her. When she saw that she was awake, she quickly asked, ”Wake up? Is there any discomfort?”
Unlike the uncomfortable sweaty body before bedtime, the whole body is refreshed and refreshed after waking up, apparently cleaned up.
”I'm a bit hungry.”
She said all these words were weak, and having a baby took away all her strength.
Lu Lixing carefully lifted her up to sit on the bedside, Ji lightly frowned, and hissed.
”what happened?”
Ji gently frowned, ”It's okay, it hurts a bit.”
Lu Lixing pressed the emergency button on the bedside, and after a while came in a nurse and gave Ji a light painkiller.
”This is what Auntie Pei made for you,” Lu Lixing put the food container in front of her with a small plate, Ji gently lay on the bedside, staring at the ceiling dullly, and the whole person was dead.
It hurts.
It is simply a crime to have a child.
Lu Lixing stroked Ji gently's head and whispered, ”Tough work.”
Ji smiled slightly. ”Fortunately, it's all over, what about the little bastard?”
”In the ward, you want to see, I asked Aunt Pei to come over.” Said Landing stood up and went out, not long before Aunt Pei came in with her child in her arms.
”Gently, wake up? Is your body so uncomfortable?”
”The nurse gave me a painkiller just now, and it's much better now.” She said this, but her eyes kept looking into Aunt Pei's arms.
Aunt Pei hugged the child with a smile and handed it gently, ”It's a boy, five pounds and two, you hug.”
The child was very well-behaved. She was asleep and hugged by Aunt Pei, her mouth moved slightly, Ji gently didn't dare to work hard. She was the first time to be a mother. Stiff arms hugged him, afraid to take any other action.
The white and tender ball was lying in her arms, and she looked so slap-like, the little one was born from her desperate life.
He touched it lightly, the baby's soft and tender face was smooth, and the small fluff on his cheek was visible.
This is the child she gave birth in September, her most precious treasure.
Ji gently burst into tears.
But holding back, tears in his eyes, crying and laughing, ”little **** ...”
Tossing her to death.
Xu is a mother and son who have been sleeping together, and the little guy who has been sleeping quietly feels her touch, tilts his head, and moves, just like he will wake up in the next second, but fails to open his eyes. A little hand came out of the urn, and his fingers could not be stretched out. His five fingers were half-arched together, and Ji gently stretched a finger, and the little one caught Ji Qing's finger accurately.
Don't look at him small, he has a lot of strength, he can't let it go, he still has bubbles in his mouth.
The soft little hands, even the bones, were soft, making people reluctant to let go of him, Ji gently softened into a piece.
”Where's Grandpa?”
Lu Lixing said, ”Grandpa is resting next door.”
The old gentleman had a grandson, like a baby. He didn't get tired of looking at it. After several hours of support, he finally couldn't endure the exhausted protest from his body and went to take a rest next door.
”Master, haven't you hugged the child yet?”
Ji gently looked up and looked at him wrongly, ”Don't you hug?”
Lu Lixing remained silent.
”Come and come, Dad hug one.”
Ji Qingyan also pulled his finger out of the little guy and handed it to Lu Lixing.
Lu Lixing had a hard time riding a tiger, and there was a moment of panic between his eyebrows, but he hid well, and hugged the child from his arms in a clumsy posture.
A small ball was held in the palm of his hand, and he couldn't feel the slightest weight. He looked at the tender face of the little guy, but he didn't know why. , The stiffness of the eyes gradually became gentle.
It was a feeling of blood that could not be described in words.
He gazes gently at the newly born child, the child who is lightly connected to him and the child with the same blood flowing to him.
Suddenly laughed.
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