Is Eori's mouth on the talisman?

Qiao Nanchu came back to his senses for a long time: "Show me." ”

Wen Baiyang gave him the pregnancy test.

He was stunned, where would he look: "How do you look?"

Wen Baiyang pointed to the red bar on it and explained in sign language: "Two are pregnancy." ”

One deep and one shallow, but there are indeed two.

"Go change clothes, let's go to the hospital. ”

The chief doctor of the obstetrics department had already left work, and Qiao Nanchu called Deputy Hospital Sun and asked Director He to rush over temporarily.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Director He got the result: "Congratulations to Mr. Qiao, your wife is six weeks pregnant." ”

Mr. Joe was silent.

Mrs. Joe was a little overwhelmed.

Looking at the expressions of the two, it didn't seem to be happy, Director He didn't say anything more.

Out of the office.

Wen Baiyang asked Qiao Nanchu in sign language, "What should I do?" This child, outside of their plan, she didn't know what to do.

Qiao Nanchu said, "Go home first." ”

When they got home, it was almost eight o'clock, and they hadn't eaten dinner yet.

Wen Baiyang put the list of blood tests in the cabinet under the coffee table: "I'll cook." ”

"No, let's order a meal. Qiao Nanchu pulled her to sit down, his eyes fell on her lower abdomen, "Is there any discomfort?"

She shook her head.

He held her hand, her hand was a little cold: "You will go to sleep after dinner, don't think about anything, I'll help you think." ”

Wen Baiyang only ate a few bites for dinner, and when she put down the bowl, she thought of something, went to fill another bowl of soup, and drank it all with a frown.

After she finished washing up and returned to the bedroom, Qiao Nanchu called Xue Baoyi.

"Bao Yi, give me Director He's phone number. ”

"What are you doing?" Xue Baoyi pondered for a moment, and suddenly opened, "Director He is an obstetrician, not what I thought, right?"

Qiao Nanchu didn't say: "Don't ask the east and the west. ”

The problem seemed to be a bit serious, Xue Baoyi didn't dare to ask, and obediently reported the number.

It's just sterilized, just look at the obstetrics, this thing, something is wrong!

Xue Baoyi threw half a small orange into her mouth, and while thinking, she kicked the little thing at her feet: "Peel another one for me." ”

The chicken who has already peeled two oranges: "Stinky Dad!" He doesn't peel it, his hands hurt!

Xue Baoyi was lying on her side, occupying most of the bed, squeezing the chickens in the corner, and her tone was like a social boss teaching a social brother: "Do you still want a car?"

The little brother of society pouted: "Yes." ”

The boss of society waved his hand: "Let's peel oranges." ”

"Oh. ”

The one-and-a-half-year-old chicken always endured humiliation for the sake of the car and was forced to open a business, bearing what he shouldn't have at that age.

Xue Baoyi eats oranges and plays games.

Fang Li shouted in the bathroom: "Xue Baoyi." ”

Xue Baoyi threw down her mobile phone and son, and got out of bed: "What's wrong wife?"

Fang Li ran and said, "I'm in trouble." ”

Trouble?

It doesn't matter, it's someone else who suffers anyway.

Xue Baoyi lay back again: "It's okay, my husband will help you get it." ”

Fang Ideal briefly summarized the ins and outs: "I just chatted with Poplar.

"And then?"

"She's pregnant. Wen Baiyang didn't say it directly, she asked the pregnant woman if she could drink medicinal soup, and Fang Li guessed it at once.

Tsk, sure enough.

Xue Baoyi stretched out her hand to control the oranges that her son was going to peel, and ate leisurely: "And then?"

"Then I was quick for a while. ”

"What did you post?"

She sent a sentence, her hands faster than her brain: "How can it be so coincidental, I just got pregnant with a ligation." ”

Xue Baoyi: "......"

Why did Fang Li know about Qiao Nanchu's ligation?

Well, he's cheap.

is really wronged, there is a debtor, Xue Baoyi accepted his fate: "It's okay, Qiao Nanchu will beat your husband at most." ”

If it was just like this, then Fang Ideal would be relieved, and she instructed Xue Baoyi: "Then you must not fight back, just let him fight." ”

“……”

The orange in Xue Baoyi's hand suddenly became less sweet.

"Xue Baoyi," Fang Li looked at the orange peel on the ground, and then at his son who was sitting on the bed peeling oranges, "Why did you ask your son to peel oranges for you again?"

Xue Baoyi was very shameless and nonsense: "Because my son is filial, I have to peel oranges for his father." ”

Peeling oranges until his hands hurt Mr. Chicken: I'm angry, but he wants a car.

When Qiao Nanchu returned to the bedroom, Wen Baiyang had already lay down and slept, and the light was not turned off.

"Did you sleep?"

He touched her face.

She opened her eyes, she didn't sleep, and her eyes were red.

"Crying?"

She sat up: "Why do you want to go for surgery?"

She knew about the ligation.

"What did Xue Baoyi tell you?"

She didn't answer, and the sign language was quick: "Because I'm right?"

"Did Xue Baoyi tell you?"

She looked down, tears rolling down: "I want to give you a baby." After saying this in sign language, she reached out, grabbed his hand and placed it on his lower abdomen, and shook her head at him.

She didn't want to abort the child.

"Who said it was going to be drained. Qiao Nanchu sat on the edge of the bed, "I asked the doctor, the child may not have problems, wait for sixteen weeks, we will go to do a chromosomal test, if there is no big problem, give birth to the baby, okay?"

She nodded vigorously, tears welling up in her eyes.

"Don't cry anymore. ”

He helped her to lie down and kissed her eyes: "Don't cry." ”

Wen Baiyang was hospitalized when she was eight weeks pregnant, and she needed to be hospitalized to protect the fetus because of signs of miscarriage.

At 15 weeks, I was screened for Down's syndrome, and the test result was low-risk, because of the special chromosomes of Wen Poplar, and at 16 weeks of pregnancy, amniocentesis was done.

She didn't listen to the results, but waited for Qiao Nanchu in the ward.

In the evening, he returned.

"Are the results out?"

He walked over to the bed: "Come out." ”

She propped herself up on the hospital bed to sit up.

"You're lying. ”

Qiao Nanchu helped her lie down.

She hurriedly gestured to sign language: "How's it going?"

Qiao Nanchu pulled a chair and sat beside her, holding her hand, which was cold.

He told her, "There is no abnormality in the chromosomes. ”

Director He's original words were: "There is no abnormality in the chromosomes, which can rule out some common chromosomal diseases such as malformations, Down syndrome, cleft lip and palate, congenital heart disease, etc., but your wife is special, because of the close relatives of the parents, there may be other genetic diseases, and the chromosomal hereditary hearing impairment and visual impairment cannot be detected with the current technology." ”

Wen Baiyang immediately asked him, "Can you have that child?"

He also asked Director He this question.

"Can the child have it?"

"Based on the results of the current examination, yes. Director He still has the second half of the sentence, "But the advice I give is, don't take risks." ”

All the doctors advised him not to have the child.

Wen Baiyang sat up again: "Can the child have it?"

Qiao Nanchu smiled slightly: "Well, you can." ”

He knew that she wanted it so much.

I don't know if it's because of the lack of psychological burden, Wen Baiyang's condition is much better, and when the fetus was twenty weeks, she was discharged from the hospital.

She had a small belly and was not pregnant until twenty-two weeks later.

When she was twenty-six weeks old, her grandmother came to the imperial capital and lived with her.

Wen Baiyang had said to the old man many times before that he wanted to pick her up, but the old man was unwilling, so he came to take care of Wen Baiyang this time.

It has been four months since she found out that she was pregnant, and Qiao Nanchu has taken four months of leave.

After dinner that day, my grandmother went downstairs to chat with the old sisters in the same village, Qiao Nanchu was washing the dishes, and Wen Baiyang was wiping the dishes next to her.

"You go back to work in the bureau, I have my grandmother to take care of me. ”

He turned off the water: "I don't have the heart to work when I go back to the bureau." ”

That night, she woke up in the middle of the night.

After she became pregnant, Qiao Nanchu slept more and more lightly, and he did it when she turned over the second time, "What's wrong?"

"Nan Chu," she said, holding her stomach and mouthing, "I have a stomachache." ”

Qiao Nanchu didn't read the lip language, only saw her curled up, sweating profusely.

He immediately got up: "Don't be afraid, I'll take you to the hospital now." ”

At two o'clock in the morning, Wen Baiyang was admitted to the hospital.

The results of the examination were not good, and after only 26 weeks of pregnancy, the child showed signs of premature birth, and Director He suggested that she stay in bed to protect the fetus. Deputy Sun informed the Lu family, and the Lu family rushed over overnight.

Wen Baiyang was lying on the hospital bed, her face was very pale, she forgot that the old man couldn't read sign language, and said with a stroke: "I'm sorry grandpa, it's so late, and I still worry you." ”

But Qiao Hongzhou could understand it, he had learned a little from his grandson, he shook his head and patted the little girl's shoulder: "It's hard for us to be poplars." ”

We Poplar ......

She couldn't stop crying because of this sentence.

Qiao's family came, and there were many people in the ward, but Wen Baiyang's grandmother was not inside, she was outside, because she was afraid that her granddaughter would see her cry.

When Qiao Hongzhou came out, she walked over: "Grandpa Nanchu, my poplar she-"

The old man wanted to apologize.

Qiao Hongzhou interrupted and asked, "Grandma Baiyang, tomorrow I will go to the temple to worship the Buddha, will you go?"

She nodded.

The next day, Qiao Nanchu also went to Qianling Temple.

The two old men and Qiao Nanchu had never been there, so Xue Baoyi recommended herself and led them the way.

At the foot of the mountain, Qiao Nanchu sent Xue Baoyi: "Don't go up." ”

Unloading the mill and killing the donkey, Xue Baoyi was not happy: "I didn't just send you, I also came to see the Buddha." He asked the Buddha to make his wife realize that her husband was more important than the game.

"See you next time, don't go up today. Qiao Nanchu's tone was like a request.

What are you doing?

Xue Baoyi reluctantly: "Okay, then I'll wait for you below." ”

Qiao Nanchu left him and went up the mountain.

How could Xue Baoyi really wait obediently, he secretly followed, and saw Qiao Nanchu kneeling on the steps in front of the Buddha Hall from a distance, kneeling and kowtowing step by step.

The last person to do this was Eori.

Xue Baoyi shook her head and smiled, this kid!

Wen Baiyang was bedridden to keep the fetus for more than a month, and she suffered a lot of crimes, afraid that Qiao Nanchu would be distressed, she never complained. At the time of delivery, she had just reached 33 weeks of pregnancy, and she gave birth to a baby girl, who weighed less than 2,500 grams because she was born prematurely.

It took a day for Wen Poplar to wake up after giving birth.

She opened her eyes and looked for it.

"Where's the kid?"

Qiao Nanchu asked her not to move: "In the incubator." ”

At that time, the doctor came out and did not say congratulations, nor did he say that the mother and daughter were safe, but only said that the child's fetal heart was very weak, and his vital signs were not strong, and he needed to be kept in an incubator for the time being.

He only asked, "What about my lord, are you safe?"

Wen Baiyang struggled to get up: "Take me to see her." ”

He held her and didn't let her move: "You can't get out of bed yet." ”

When she gave birth, she lost consciousness on the operating table twice, and both had a day's worth of blood transfusions, and there was still no blood on her face: "I want to see her." ”

Qiao Nanchu didn't want to see it.

Since the child was born, he hasn't looked at it, almost, almost, her life is about to be put in.

"Okay, I'll take you to see her. He carried her into a wheelchair and put a thick blanket over her lap, "but only for a moment." ”

She nodded.

The baby's eyes in the incubator are not open, and his body is purple and purple, and he is a little bigger when he lies inside.

Qiao Nanchu only glanced at it, and his eyes turned red.

"Grandpa gave her a name. He said.

Wen Baiyang looked at the child in the box: "What's it called?"

"Peace. ”

He wrote those two words in her palm, supplication and peace.

"She moved. ”

"She's moving!"

She gestured excitedly.

Qiao Nanchu pushed the wheelchair closer: "Well, she heard us talking." ”

The child in the incubator was very small, she was wearing the safety buckle that the old man begged from the temple on her feet, she was still moving, her foot kicked on the incubator, and the safety buckle hit the glass, da, da, da, da...... It rang again and again.

Wen Baiyang gave the baby a nickname, called Da Da.

Two months later, Dada came out of the incubator, she was not in good health, and she has been in the hospital since then. When he was three months old, he was diagnosed by the hospital as having hearing impairment.

When Dada was five months old, she was fitted with hearing aids.

Because of her hearing problems, Da Da spoke very late, one year and four months old, and the first word she said was "cock".

At that time, Xue Baoyi's family was there, and the chicken was always driving the "luxury car" that his father bought for him to tease his sister.

"Dada. ”

"Dada. ”

Da Da smiled at the chicken total brother.

Mr. Ji's brother patted the co-pilot's seat and asked Dada's sister: "Do you want to take Mr. Ji's brother's car?" ”

Da Da tugging at her little skirt and babbling.

Mr. Chicken sat in his "luxury car", turned the steering wheel like his father, and pulled Da who climbed on the cushion with one hand: "Da Da, climb up, Mr. Ji Brother will take you for a ride." ”

Da Da grabbed the car door and called him, "Chicken." ”

Four adults looked at each other at the same time.

Two little dots, you look at me, I look at you.

Mr. Chicken corrected: "It's Mr. Chicken's brother." ”

Dada scratched his ears: "Cock." ”

The chicken's ears hurt a lot, but he couldn't be angry with his sister: "It's my brother." ”

Da-da: "Cock." ”

"Brother. ”

"Cock. ”

"......Okay, Mr. Chicken gave up and dragged his sister into the car," Brother Chicken will take you for a ride. ”

"Wind and wind. ”

This is the second word that Dada learned.

Later, the chicken in the second stage of secondary school liked to take girls for a ride, but he didn't remember, the first girl he took for a ride was Dada.

Later, the thirteen-year-old Da Da asked Mr. Ji: "In the future, can you just take me for a ride?"

The fifteen-year-old boy had a rare red face, dyed with unruly grandmother gray, but replied obediently: "Oh." ”

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