Song Ran, who gave birth to a child, was extremely tired, so she couldn't help but close her eyes and fall asleep.

In my sleep, I can hear the sound of low-pitched talking, the occasional laughter, and occasionally the cry of a child.

She slowly opened her eyes, and it was dusk, and the soft light filled the entire ward, and the family waited for her to wake up by the bedside.

In the small bed next to her, there was her child, and everyone had a smile on their faces.

It's good, it's good.

Gu Jingxing was the first to notice that she had woken up, and immediately greeted her: "Xiao Ran, are you hungry, are you thirsty, are you thirsty? Mother Wu has prepared soup, you drink a little now, huh?"

Song Ran glanced at him: "Commander Gu, why are you still here, aren't you in a hurry to rush back to the army?"

Gu Jingxing picked up the thermos box on the side, took the soup in his hand, wiped the sweat on his head with the back of his hand, and said with guilt: "Drink some soup first to moisten your throat, okay? ”

Song Ran waved his hand: "You get out of the way and let my sister feed me." ”

Gu Jingxing sat motionless like a mountain: "Xiao Ran, let's do it with me." ”

Song Ran was anxious, and he waved his fist to hit him, but Gu Jingxing quickly stood up: "Don't move, don't move, let your sister come and ......"

After speaking, he gave the bowl in his hand to Song Xuan.

Song Xuan didn't care about being angry with Gu Jingxing, her sister gave birth to twins, she was overjoyed at this moment, she was happier than she gave birth to a child.

Wu's mother cooked millet porridge and a bowl of brown sugar water.

Song Xuan was so excited that her hands were still shaking at this moment, and her eyes were full of joy: "It's hard work for my second lady, the doctor said that your birth is very smooth, and the two children are also very good and healthy, my brother is four pounds and nine taels, and my sister is four pounds and two taels, both are very good, very good......"

Song Ran opened her mouth and took a sip of millet porridge, and Wu's mother hurried over and said, "The doctor instructed me to eat lightly, so I cooked millet porridge and brown sugar water, and stewed black fish and tofu soup for you tomorrow to replenish your body." ”

Song Ran smiled: "It's delicious." ”

Song Guoqing was also jubilant: "Make up a good word in one fell swoop, when the time comes to hold a full moon wine, I will make a big deal, and I will invite all the old friends I know over." ”

Yang Haitao hurriedly agreed: "Okay, okay, I'll handle it when the time comes." ”

They talked and laughed as a family, and Gu Jingxing was suddenly marginalized, as if he had become an outsider.

Song Ran saw him standing aside with a smile in his eyes, and felt very unbearable, she gritted her teeth and secretly spit on herself, he deserved it, he didn't deserve sympathy at all.

After she finished drinking the soup, she glanced at Gu Jingxing, and deliberately said to Song Xuan: "Sister, I have chosen the child's name." ”

Song Xuan was so happy that he said, "Oh, is it?"

Song Ran glanced at Gu Jingxing again, and said slowly: "Brother, it's called Song Yanzhi, sister, it's called Song Nian." ”

Song Guoqing didn't understand the inside story, and said in surprise: "Ah, why don't you have the surname Gu?"

Song Ran snorted lightly and said: "A certain father surnamed Gu has not contributed anything, why should he let the child be surnamed Gu? I was nearly ten months pregnant, and I only went to see him once in the middle, and he was packed and sent back the next day, and after a long pregnancy, he never came back, Dad, you say, why do you let the child have the surname Gu?"

Song Guoqing glanced at Gu Jingxing cautiously, but don't have a quarrel in the ward because of this surname as soon as the child is born.

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