Anderson Treatment Center, USA.

Lian Qin hugged a small baby with both hands, and the baby's red little face had a small smile, stretching his hands and feet from time to time, waving his little fists.

"Mosheng, look, how cute your son is."

Lian Qin gently walked to the side of the hospital bed and put the baby in his hand next to Lu Mosheng's pillow.

As if sensing Daddy's scent, the little baby giggled.

The waving little fist occasionally brushed Lu Mosheng's face, and Lu Mosheng couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

Lu Mosheng on the hospital bed was already skinny, with all kinds of tubes inserted all over his body, including his stomach and mouth.

On the ECG monitor next to the bed, the blood pressure is extremely unstable, and the warning sound is constantly sounding.

His condition was already very serious.

Several fainting rescues drained him of all his strength, and now it is very difficult to even move a finger.

Fortunately, God finally gave Lu Mosheng a chance, a chance to see his son with his own eyes.

As soon as Lian Qin got off the operating table, he endured the pain of the wound that had not yet healed, and rushed over with his son in his arms, not daring to stop for a moment.

It doesn't matter what you can't get out of bed after giving birth, you can't hold your baby and you can't walk!

She must let Lu Mosheng see his son!

A group photo of their family of three, no one can be absent.

Lian Qin wiped a handful of tears and stood there with an infinite and gentle smile.

She knew she couldn't cry now.

"Mo Sheng, you can give your son a name, you can see that his eyes and nose are exactly the same as yours."

Lu Mosheng turned his head with difficulty to look at his son, such a small dough, but he tied all his worries.

If there was still a chance, how good it would be to grow up with him.

Flashes of images suddenly appeared in his blurred vision.

Running with his son on the green field, kicking football, and flying kites.

Lift your son on your shoulders, be his big horse, and watch him squeak and smile.

Squatting next to his fallen son, he told him to be strong as a little man and never shed tears.

When his son secretly gave flowers to the girl, he told him in his ear that if you like someone, you must be single-minded, and you must grasp it well when you meet someone who cherishes it.

If there is still a chance, it is a pity that there is no if .......

"Baby... It's good to call him Lu Jingchen. ”

Lu Mosheng felt the child's rubbing on his face, and he couldn't say what it felt in his heart.

The beautiful scenery of the good day is the day, whose courtyard is the pleasure?

Lian Qin stepped forward and grabbed his hand, and the three of them took a photo with a smile.

"Qin'er, I'm sorry."

I'm sorry to meet you so late.

I'm sorry I didn't have enough time to cherish you.

I'm sorry, it's too late after all, to accompany you to gray hair.

"Dididi———— Didi"

The dripping sound on the ECG monitor flattened out.

The doctor wanted to rush in and try to save again, but Lian Qin shook his head calmly.

She knew that there was no longer any possibility, and Lu Mosheng's life had come to an end.

If he didn't want to see the birth of the child, he wouldn't want to be tortured and pulled back from the ghost gate again and again.

Some sicknesses are more sinful to live than to die.

"Mo Sheng, you can sleep well, no one will wake you up."

Lian Qin lay on Lu Mosheng's chest that no longer undulated, feeling the originally warm body of the person under him gradually turn cold.

From the rising of the sun to the setting of the sun.

Lu Mosheng slept there quietly, and the child also smiled in his sleep with the corners of his mouth bent.

This day may be the saddest but most fulfilling day in the rest of Lianqin's life.

......

Blue Mountain Bay, Shen House.

Gu Lan held a mug in both hands, and in the cup was the warm milk that Shen Yichen had just handed her.

She didn't bother to take a sip, her eyes staring at the email she had just received on her computer screen.

The sender is Lianqin.

Gu Lan quickly clicked on the email, and there were more than a dozen photos of the children inside.

Some have their eyes closed, some have bent the corners of their mouths, and some are crying and playing.

The last one is a photo of a family of three together, in the photo, Lu Mosheng is thin and haggard, lying on the hospital bed, but his eyebrows and eyes are crooked, obviously very happy.

"Are they all alright?" Shen Yichen walked over from behind and took the milk cup in her hand: "Let's drink it after reading it, now I see that you don't have the heart, in case you spill it on the computer, you will feel distressed." ”

"Is Shen always afraid that the computer will be reimbursed by me?" Gu Lan raised his head and pouted.

Shen Yichen leaned down and kissed the small mouth like a dragonfly.

"Take advantage of me again!" The small fist kept pounding on Shen Yichen's chest.

Shen Yichen didn't dodge either, and let the woman in his arms be coquettish.

"If you are willing to reimburse a few computers, you will be reimbursed a few, I am afraid that you will be in pain."

The man stood up in a fit of time, he had already seen the picture on the computer, and it looked good.

"Qin'er said that they are doing well, look at this child, his eyes and nose are carved out of the same mold as Lu Mosheng."

The slender jade fingers kept tapping on the screen, and Gu Lan couldn't help the joy in his heart.

has been worried for a long, long time, until today I got the peace reported by Lian Qin, and her hanging heart finally fell.

They're all good, that's enough.

"You remember Lu Mosheng's appearance clearly, tell me, where is Xiaowei and me alike?" Shen Yichen deliberately turned his face away, pretending to be jealous.

Gu Lan couldn't help laughing, this Shen Yichen, since the child grew up, he has become more and more like a child, and he has no seriousness all day long.

"Xiaowei and you, I don't remember, Xiaowei should be more like me." Gu Lan deliberately frowned, pretending to be pensive.

She knew that Shen Yichen could see her expression from the glass of the bookcase opposite.

She did it on purpose, who let this man even eat Lu Mosheng's vinegar.

"Impossible, how can there be a daughter who is not like a father, think about it again!" There was something dangerous in his tone.

If Gu Lan couldn't think of it, then he could find this reason to correct her on the spot immediately!

It's delicious when you think about it.

It is said that daughters are like fathers, and sons are like mothers, Gu Lan covered his mouth and snickered: "It's just not like it, if you go out every day like your father with a cold iceberg face, I'm afraid that Xiaowei won't be able to marry in the future!" ”

"My Shen Yichen's daughter, only they beg to marry, where can they not marry!"

The man clenched his fists, and there was absolute majesty in his tone.

However, in his heart, he loved Gu Lan even more.

Since he had Xiaowei, watching his daughter grow up day by day, he thinks about what to do if Xiaowei's husband bullies her in the future.

Although in the North City, there is him for a day, no one dares yet.

But after all, this is Xiaowei's own family matter, so he thought of Gu Lan marrying him, and her father was also worried.

"Yes, yes, Mr. Shen is the most powerful and domineering, and he dominates the rivers and lakes." Gu Lan echoed, silently reciting countless times in his heart, hurry up and forget what happened just now.

But what is Shen Yichen, an extremely smart old fox.

"Lan Lan, you haven't answered my question yet." The man turned around with a warm breath and blew on Gu Lan's face.

The scent on her body is so good.

"What's the problem?"

Pretending to be deaf and dumb is the best answer.

Gu Lan looked at him left and right, turned his head to see the milk on the table, immediately stood up, picked up the cup, and drank it all in one go.

"Slow down, you're going to choke if you don't say it once." Shen Yichen's eyes showed a trace of distress, and he patted her back with just the right amount of force.

"Yes, yes, Yichen, if it weren't for you, my life would have been a failure." Gu Lan turned his head seriously and stared at the man's eyes.

Even I was impressed by my acting skills.

But what impressed Shen Yichen was the circle of white milk traces on her mouth.

What a cute little gluttonous cat.

"Hmm..."The struggle was fruitless, Gu Lan was forced to press on the table, and Shen Yichen's tongue drove straight in, unceremoniously plundering all her beauty.

"What are you doing, Xiaowei is still downstairs."

Gu Lan panted and pushed him away, his face flushed.

"Wipe the milk from your mouth."

Shen Yichen's face did not change, and his heart did not beat.

With the taste of milk, Shen Yichen felt that he couldn't eat enough.

However, a small figure flashed in at the door.

Xiaowei, who is almost eighteen months old, has long learned to walk and talk, and is now secretly looking at her father and mother with innocent eyes.

"Mom, did you steal my milk?" The little man blinked his eyes.

Gu Lan hurriedly waved his hand.

Although his daughter is extremely smart, she is different from Xiao Wei, she is completely a snack goods.

As long as there is some wind and grass in the house, she will wonder if there is anything to eat.

"No, Mom didn't drink secretly."

Xiao Fan Tuan'er obviously didn't believe it: "Liar, Xiaowei heard it just now, Dad said to help you wipe the milk from your mouth, you must be afraid that Xiaowei will know." ”

The little pink lips pouted there.

Gu Lan glanced at Shen Yichen with his eyes, blaming him, maybe Xiaowei saw it just now.

Shen Yichen spread his hands innocently.

"Xiaowei, tell Dad, do you want to drink milk?"

It's still Shen Yichen who is smart, and he can see through his daughter's mind at a glance.

After discovering that his mother had drunk the milk, the little one was so greedy that he couldn't wait to hold the bottle now.

Xiao Fan Tuan nodded vigorously, staggered forward and grabbed one of Shen Yichen's fingers: "Dad loves Xiaowei the most, Xiaowei wants to drink grandma." ”

"Dad will let Wang Ma take you there, okay?"

Desire. Wang was just provoked by Gu Lan, but was interrupted by his own daughter, Shen Yichen held back the commotion in his heart, and couldn't wait to kiss Fang Ze again.

Unexpectedly, the wishful thinking came to naught, Xiaowei shook her head firmly: "Dad's grandma is the best to drink." ”

Gu Lan couldn't help but give Xiaowei a thumbs up.

It is said that her daughter is her father's intimate little padded jacket, and at this time, in Gu Lan's opinion, it is not only a little padded jacket, but also her big savior.

Shen Yichen reluctantly followed Xiaowei's meaning and walked down the stairs step by step with the little girl.

Looking at the backs of the father and daughter leaving, Gu Lan fell into deep thought.

It would be great if Lian Qin gave Lu Mosheng another daughter, both children and daughters.

But they're happy now.