(Don't look at it for the time being, revise it in half an hour)

When I woke up from my sleep, the dim light of the day was shining through the window of the living room on the other side, and the small room, which was elegantly decorated, looked like a hotel, if it weren't for the instruments around me.

The hospital bed that was not blocked from the living room, an orange lamp was shining overhead, and the moment she recovered consciousness from the dream, the fatigue that did not subside, and the pain radiated from her lower body, she blinked her eyes and moaned uncomfortably.

There was no one in the ward, only the pager was placed in her hand, but she was too tired to move, and he didn't stay with her, which was expected a long time ago, after all, there were so many people coming, and it was impossible for him, as the owner, to leave alone and accompany her all the time.

Raising her head slightly, she looked around the ward, and did not see the child, this cognition made her judge that she should not have slept for long, and the child was probably still under examination - before giving birth, the hospital had already formulated various plans.

Thinking about it, the exhaustion can no longer be suppressed, before pregnancy, her physical fitness was weak because of lack of exercise, although she often paid attention to it after pregnancy, but some of the foundation could not be made up, now think about it, insist on natural delivery and insist on the most reluctant, she herself feels really incredible.

Groggy and lying down again, occasionally blinking her hazy vision, the sky seemed to be getting darker and darker, the faint wall lamp in the living room was turned on at some point, the orange spread, and this side was connected, in the chaotic consciousness, she felt as if she was floating in a faint light, and at a certain moment, there was a soft voice in her ears.

"Be light, don't wake her up. ”

"Oh......"

Tell me about it. Tell me about it.

"Ernie, is this the newborn child?"

"Hmm. ”

"Crumpled and ugly......"

"Smack!" the quirky voice squealed in low pain, "You weren't much better when you were born!"

"No, it's definitely cuter than her, huh!" the girl's voice was a little louder, as if she had been alarmed by something, and then, a loud cry pierced the air, and the hurried exclamations and reproaches also became sharply noisy, and her groggy consciousness seemed to have been stabbed into the cordon. Her whole body suddenly came to her senses. When I opened my eyes, my hazy sleepy eyes didn't adapt to the light for a moment, and everything ahead came into view.

There was already a small crib next to the bed that I had woken up to before. That's what she handpicked. Printed with floral patterns. A little kid above fluttered his hands and feet, crying, beside that. It's Jisoo, who is in a wheelchair, and Yuna, who is at a loss.

"Hurry up and pick it up, just shake and coax. ”

"How...... How do you hug it?" Yun'a looked like she had no master, "She's so small, I'm ...... I don't dare ......."

"Waste wood!" Jisoo said mercilessly, "Can't the kittens and puppies hug?"

"She's not a kitten or a puppy. Yun'er said a word, but seeing that little thing was crying and her face was flushed, the girl still mustered up the courage to gently hug her, but then the cry became louder, the little thing cried hard with her eyes closed, and Yun'er shook it to no avail.

Jisoo, who was calmly directing and observing on the side, glanced at it a few times and scratched his chin: "Could it be that she is hungry? Didn't the doctor say before that she could already try to open the milk?"

"Huh?" Yuna was at a loss.

"Well, untie your clothes and your breasts......"

Before the words were finished, Yun'er, who had already understood what she was talking about, jumped to her feet in shame and anxiety: "Ernie-"

Xiujing burst out laughing, she didn't know when Lu Dao Yun'er came over, but it didn't matter now.

Over there, Jisoo, who saw her laughing back, was about to continue teasing Yoona's words when her words came to an abrupt end: "Uh...... Sister-in-law woke up?"

Yun'er, who was holding the little thing crying and crying, was in a dilemma, her expression was also embarrassed, and she greeted with a stiff smile: "...... Sister Xiujing......"

She thought the girl was embarrassed, so she didn't think much about it, coughed twice, moistened her somewhat dry throat, and said, "Yun'er, give me a hug." ”

"Oh...... Oh!"

Yun'a hurriedly and carefully carried the child to her side, she tried to sit up, and gently hugged the little life that waved her arms and kicked her legs into her arms, the wall lamps were spilling in the halo, the air was overflowing with the smell of warm colors, she hung her head, her fingers gently swept over the child's thinning hair, and smiled.

If you don't count the time when she was born, this is the first time she has seen this child, this flesh that has fallen from her, her eyes are full of tears, maybe she can't see anything clearly, the dark eyes, the feeling of blood connection, just like the warm air in this room, spreads from the limbs and bones, all the way to the bottom of her heart.

- This is her child!

The indescribable mood hit the heart lake, the emotions rippled, she couldn't help but pick up the little thing and kissed it, perhaps, there is indeed a transcendent connection of blood in the dark, the moment her lips were printed on her face, the loud howl paused sharply, a pair of small hands scratched the skin of her cheeks, Xiujing raised her eyes, and below the curtains, a pair of dark eyes that would reflect the luster like her father, looked at her curiously.

So bright, more brilliant than she had ever seen.

Xiujing laughed silently, the halo of the wall lamp sprinkled on her face, and her originally pale face suddenly glowed like a dream because of this moment of smile, Yun'er stared blankly, and was shocked for a while.

It was an indescribable impact, the limbs stiffened, and the mind seemed to be bound by an invisible force, unable to move, just passively accepting all this.

Suddenly, I felt that she was beautiful......

……

……

"Today is busy, and I'm a little sluggish with Hirai-kun, so we'll meet again another day. ”

Outside the hospital, Ahn Jun-hyuk, who had accompanied the doctor to examine the child and arranged affairs for the big and small, finally took time out to send Kazuo Hirai, who was about to return to Tokyo, to get into the car, shook his hand and said sorry.

Kazuo Hirai smiled and said: "Happy event, it should be busy, in fact, I should be embarrassed, I didn't bring any gifts this time, and I was happy in vain." ”

"Alas, things happen suddenly, things happen suddenly, and you have to be busy with you...... Ha Luha, okay okay, don't be polite to each other, I'm going to stay in the hospital for the last few days, I probably can't spare time, wait for Xiujing's health to get better another day, and then we'll take Jingyan to your house to visit......"

"Oh, is the child's name Jingyan? I don't know much about Korean customs, but I just think it sounds good, hehe, it's settled, I'll be waiting." ”

After a few words of greeting, Kazuo Hirai waved his hand to the car, and after seeing the car go away, Ahn Junhyuk exhaled heavily and went back to the hospital.

Next, we will arrange Park Yingjun, Quan Bingguo and others, although they are all subordinates, but there is no need to be too disciplined in private matters, some of them are still necessary, fortunately this is not South Korea, and the number of people they notify is limited, I heard Yingjun say, several uncles also want to come over, if it weren't for their visa is not good to apply for immediately, they were blocked, I'm afraid they will be busier today.

Even so, it was not leisurely, and a phone call came, and there were friends in South Korea, such as Tian Hailin, Baek Ji-young and others, as well as Bao'er, who is currently attending a commercial performance in Osaka and can't catch up with Shizuoka for the time being. There are also business partners, such as Steve Jobs in the United States, several Apple executives, Facebook executives, Lee so-man and Kim Young-min of South Korea's SM company, and YG's Yang Hyun-suk, etc.

It wasn't until nightfall that Ahn Joon-hyuk had time to catch his breath.

When I woke up from my sleep, the dim light of the day was shining through the window of the living room on the other side, and the small room, which was elegantly decorated, looked like a hotel, if it weren't for the instruments around me.

The hospital bed that was not blocked from the living room, an orange lamp was shining overhead, and the moment she recovered consciousness from the dream, the fatigue that did not subside, and the pain radiated from her lower body, she blinked her eyes and moaned uncomfortably.

There was no one in the ward, only the pager was placed in her hand, but she was too tired to move, and he didn't stay with her, which was expected a long time ago, after all, there were so many people coming, and it was impossible for him, as the owner, to leave alone and accompany her all the time.

Raising her head slightly, she looked around the ward, and did not see the child, this cognition made her judge that she should not have slept for long, and the child was probably still under examination - before giving birth, the hospital had already formulated various plans.

Thinking about it, the exhaustion can no longer be suppressed, before pregnancy, her physical fitness was weak because of lack of exercise, although she often paid attention to it after pregnancy, but some of the foundation could not be made up, now think about it, insist on natural delivery and insist on the most reluctant, she herself feels really incredible.

Groggy and lying down again, occasionally blinking her hazy vision, the sky seemed to be getting darker and darker, the faint wall lamp in the living room was turned on at some point, the orange spread, and this side was connected, in the chaotic consciousness, she felt as if she was floating in a faint light, and at a certain moment, there was a soft voice in her ears.

"Be light, don't wake her up. ”

"Oh......"

All the so, all the so.

"Ernie, is this the newborn child?"

"Hmm. ”

"Crumpled and ugly......"

"Smack!" the quirky voice squealed in low pain, "You weren't much better when you were born!"

"No, it's definitely cuter than her, huh!" the girl's voice was a little louder, as if to alarm something, and then, a loud cry pierced the air (to be continued......