MTL - In which the System Torments the Protagonists: My Wife is My Life!-Chapter 102 Everyday grandmother dad everyday (2)

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Everyday grandmother dad everyday (2)

The slight fetal movement came suddenly, at least a month in advance.

Lu Lixing was busy sending Ji to the hospital. On the way, she could n’t help. She was holding her stomach and sweating coldly. Lu Lixing let her head rest on her leg, half-lying in the back seat, holding her carefully. .

"Are the children about to be born?" Ji Qing looked in horror with a horrified stomach, "I won't ... be born in the car, right?"

"No," Lu Lixing held her hand and stabilized her mood to comfort her. "Don't be afraid, you'll be at the hospital right away. You will be fine with me."

With Lu Lixing's comfort, Ji Qing seemed to have a mainstay that he could rely on, and gradually quieted down, no longer panicked, and only occasionally issued a fine groan | groan.

Soon, the hospital arrived.

Ji, who called in advance, gently pushed the car and was pushed into the delivery room by the hospital nurse.

Before entering the delivery room, Ji Qing suddenly grasped Lu Lixing's hand next to him, enduring the painful pain in his lower body, his eyes filled with panic.

Lu Lixing whispered to appease her, "We have arrived at the hospital, don't be afraid, the doctors and nurses are here, they will help you, and I will wait for you outside."

She was frustrated by the child in her stomach. "Are you ... waiting for me here?"

"Yes, I will wait here for you and your baby to come out in peace." Lu Lixing looked at Ji Qing for a moment, stroking her hair, and suddenly leaned over her forehead and kissed.

A very light kiss, like a dragonfly, swept across her forehead, but extremely solemn.

A drop of tears slipped from the corner of the eye, and more tears followed, but she was inexplicably quiet because of the kiss, no more panic, no more panic, and her emotions seemed to be kissed by the kiss in an instant Soothed.

"Mr. Lu." The doctor reminded in a low voice on one side.

Lu Lixing loosened the tightly held surgical cart.

Ji gently grasped the arm of Landing Li, and she squinted at Lu Lixing's eyes. She seemed to want to see something that made her feel at ease from the bottom of Lu Lixing's eyes.

For just a moment, Ji slightly weakened and let go of Lu Lixing's arm, which he was clutching.

boom--

The door of the delivery room was closed.

Lu Lixing was standing still, staring blankly at the door of the delivery room that was closed. He could not see anything, but he kept looking at the direction of the delivery room. A bright red palm print was printed on the right hand that was gently grasped by Ji.

The hand with the red palm print clasped tightly, and a closer look revealed that it was trembling slightly.

He took a few steps back and leaned against the wall in a stiff posture, only to feel that his heart and liver were crushed, and his eyes were low and his eyes stared blankly.

I don't know how long I waited outside the delivery room. Lu Lixing completely lost the concept of time until Aunt Pei and Mr. Lu Lao arrived.

"What about it?"

"inside."

Mr. Lu Lao and Aunt Pei's brows were locked, and they looked diligently at the delivery room.

Mr. Lu Lao is here. He waited once outside the delivery room, watching Lu Lixing's appearance, and sighed deeply, "Don't worry, women will have such a level when they have children, nothing will happen."

"Yes, you do n’t have to worry, ma'am. Her wife is always healthy and her baby is very healthy. The obstetrician said that there would be no problem. Now we are waiting here patiently, mother and child must be safe."

Lu Lixing clenched his back molars and said nothing, but nodded silently, then closed his eyes sinkingly.

Time passed by bit by bit. The beads on Mr. Lu's wrist did not know how many laps he had walked. Aunt Pei came and folded her hands and prayed not many times, and finally waited until the door of the delivery room opened.

The doctor came out of the delivery room, pulled down the mask, and showed a tired smile to several people. "Congratulations to Mr. Lu, mother and son are safe."

Lu Lixing's stiff body finally had some movement. He lowered his head and grinned sternly, taking a few steps forward, but he was stunned. He forgot to stand for so long and his feet were numb.

The nurse came out of the delivery room with a child and smiled, "Mr. Lu, a boy, five pounds and two pounds, very healthy, congratulations."

The child closed his eyes and lay quietly in the urn. His skin was white and tender, and his bright red mouth moved from time to time, and he spit out bubbles. A little hand stretched out, shaking in the air, very cute.

"Master, look, this is your son."

Lu Lixing looked at the baby in Li, a fragile little life like a porcelain doll. He didn't dare touch it, lest it would break when he touched it.

Mr. Lu Lao glanced at him. The old man valued his grandson. The more he liked it, the more his eyes clung to the child, and he didn't want to move away.

Aunt Pei laughed: "This child was so chubby when he was born. He looks so good. In the future, he must be more handsome than his father."

"That is!"

The nurse holding the child laughed and said, "Old sir, the child is going to be sent to the monitoring room. You see ..."

"Let's do this," said Mr. Lu, "I'm going to look after the children with Aunt Pei, Li Xing, and you're waiting to come out gently."

Lu Lixing nodded and continued to wait outside the delivery room. Mr. Lu Lao and Aunt Pei followed the nurse to the monitoring room.

After waiting for another hour, the nurse pushed gently out of the delivery room.

She also kept her awake mentally, searching around her eyes to find Lu Lixing's existence.

Lu Lixing stepped forward, entered her line of sight, clenched her hand, and whispered, "Tough work."

Born for five hours.

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.

The author has something to say: Under the explanation of the enthusiastic author, there are children who are born in vain and tender, and my friend's child was born in vain and tender, especially cute! Don't bother about this ~ 2k novel reading network