Lu Wanyi was weak-hearted, when she said that she was looking for someone who pushed Tong Xiaoxin that day, she had already guessed that it might be Luo Shishi, so she had been uneasy recently, and when she got the exact news just now, she didn't know how to face the few people in front of her.

She lowered her head and stood quietly aside, feeling that she was the most correct choice.

Tong's mother was tired of crying, her voice was hoarse, she grabbed Tong Xiaoxin's hand hard and didn't let go, her eyes staring directly at the closed door of the operating room.

Tong Xiaoxin was not only sad in her heart, but also had to suppress it, pretending to be very good, she leaned on the back of the sofa, observed her mother's emotional changes for a while, and stared at the operating room for a while.

Time passed little by little, and finally the door of the operating room was opened, and a nurse held the door, and another person pushed the lathe out.

Tong Xiaoxin and Tong's mother's hearts were in their throats, and both of them were nervous and their hands were shaking. One of them had difficulty moving, and the other was deterred, and none of them dared to step forward.

Ning Yanji gave Tong Xiaoxin a comforting look, and stepped forward to ask about the situation as quickly as possible.

"Doctor, how was the surgery? Are you okay now? He looked at the boy father on the bed car, his face was pale, his eyes were closed, but he was not covered with a white sheet, he almost knew that the boy was fine, but he still wanted to hear the doctor say it himself, give himself a definite answer, and give Tong Xiaoxin who was not far away a satisfactory answer.

The doctor took off the mask, handed it to the assistant, and smiled lightly at Ning Yanji, smiling tiredly, after all, he had been busy with this operation for several hours, and he was in a state of high mental tension.

He looked at Ning Yanji and said very seriously: "I can't completely say that it's okay. Although the operation is now successful, the patient now needs to be admitted to the ICU for observation. After the kidney replacement, the rejection of the kidney source is a common occurrence, and everyone needs to be mentally prepared. ”

Everyone's mood did not relax because of the success of the operation, but they were worried about the changes in the child's father's body and worried that the rejection reaction would happen to him.

Tong's father was admitted to the ICU, and Tong Xiaoxin and the others could only stand outside the glass door, looking at him through the cold glass who had not yet woken up from the effects of the medicine.

Ning Yanji hugged Tong Xiaoxin hard, turned around and went out, and went to the doctor's office.

The doctor had just washed up a little and was drinking water with a cup, and when he saw Ning Yanji coming, he politely asked him if he wanted to drink water.

Ning Yanji shook her head, "Doctor, what will happen if rejection really happens?" ”

"As for the consequences, you know better than me, don't you?" The doctor motioned for Ning Yanji to sit down, and he did it himself, looking at the person opposite honestly across the desk, "Ning Shao, I did my best, but the patient's discomfort with the kidney source is not something I can control." ”

"No matter how much it costs, there must be a cure for the patient." Ning Yanji did know what the consequences of rejection were, but he didn't want to give up and leave Tong Xiaoxin with regrets and cause harm to her. "Xiaoxin has never been happy with me, I am the one who said I wanted to give her happiness, but I was the only one who hurt her. Doctor, please, you must cure Xiaoxin's father, she can't lose her father. ”

"I know, and I'll do my best. Ning Shao, the patient has just undergone surgery now, and everything is still under observation, don't be so pessimistic. "The first time the doctor saw Ning Yanji, who had always been proud, begging in such a low voice, and saying the word 'please' so directly, he was really a little surprised, but he was more sympathetic.

"It's not that I'm pessimistic, I don't want to be pessimistic, I just don't want to make Xiaoxin sad anymore. There's not much I can give Xiaoxin, but if I can do it, I must give it to her. Ning Yanji lowered her head, with a cyan stubble on her chin, some bloodshot eyes, and her face was so solemn that people felt scared when they saw it.

"Ning Shao—"

"Please. Only when Xiaoxin's father gets better, I am worthy of being with Xiaoxin for the rest of my life, otherwise I will feel guilty every day when I see her, and I will struggle in being sorry for her. Ning Yanji interrupted the doctor's words and poured out his emotions in the past few days to a person who was not familiar with it at all.

Every day, as long as he sees Tong Xiaoxin, her growing belly, and then thinks of the son who is about to be born, Ning Yanji has a feeling of suffocation, he feels that he will drown in his guilt and insecurity.

He wanted to hug her and say sorry over and over again in her ear, but he knew better than anyone that even if he said these three words 11,000 times and apologized sincerely, he couldn't make up for the damage to her after all.

Especially every time, when she smiled at him in the spring rain and the early sun, she circled around him and told him about the baby in her belly, he felt even more unhappy, and his heart hurt as if he was cone by an awl.

"Xiu Ji—"

The door of the doctor's office was pushed open, and Tong Xiaoxin stood at the door, looking at Ning Yanji, who was as helpless as a child, her brows trembled, and her heart hurt.

"Well, what's wrong?" Ning Yanji, who heard Tong Xiaoxin's voice, raised her head after hiding her true emotions, looked at her as usual, walked towards her, and gently stroked her hair, "Did Dad wake up?" ”

Tong Xiaoxin shook her head, "No." Mom said she wanted us to go back and get something to eat. ”

"Hmm. Good. Is there anything you'd like to eat? Ning Yanji cooperated with Tong Xiaoxin to eat, he actually had no appetite at all, but Tong Xiaoxin is now two people, busy from noon to this night, he didn't drink a mouthful of water, he didn't eat a mouthful of food, and he couldn't bear it if he went down.

"I want to eat Shanghainese food." Tong Xiaoxin said casually.

"Then I'll tell the kitchen to do it, and we'll go home and eat." The chef invited by Ning Yanji's family is also excellent, and there are no eight major cuisines, but the best is Sichuan cuisine, but Shanghai cuisine is not bad.

After buying the villa, the reason why Ning Yanji hired the best nanny was for Tong Xiaoxin, who had a very poor appetite, and raised her more and more poorly.

He felt that the feeling of getting used to her was really good. Very good.

"But I want to be with my dad in the hospital. I want to wait for Daddy to wake up. Tong Xiaoxin didn't want her elders to worry, so she obediently listened to Lu Wanyi's words and came to Ning Yanji to eat together, but she couldn't let go of Tong's father after all.

"You're so tired, you have to go home and rest. Xiaoxin, listen to me, go home and rest, Dad wakes up, I will be the first to tell you. And in the hospital, I have found the best medical team, you don't have to worry. ”

"I can't sleep when I get home, you know, rest, I can't help but worry about my dad." Tong Xiaoxin's eyes were red, in front of Ning Yanji, she had been unable to hide her emotions, especially the fragile side, she felt that her dependence on him had become a habit that went deep into the bone marrow, and she could never change it anymore.

Ning Yanji saw Tong Xiaoxin's persistence, hugged her distressedly, and finally compromised.

He asked Shu Guanbo to find a VIP ward closest to the intensive care unit, and accompanied Tong Xiaoxin to live in it, while he lay beside her, gently patted her back, and coaxed her to sleep, just like a mother caring for a baby.

Tong's mother and Lu Wanyi also had rooms to rest, but they were not willing to go, so they insisted on staying outside the cold glass door, waiting for Tong's father to wake up.

Tong Xiaoxin slept very lightly, fell asleep at more than two o'clock at night, woke up before five o'clock in the morning, and stubbornly went to see Tong's father.

The boy was still asleep.

He slept for almost a week.

Although he had woken up, the doctors did not allow him to move out of the intensive care unit after examination.

Tong Xiaoxin can only look at her father outside the glass door every day, watching doctors and nurses go in and out to check, inject and feed medicine to her father......

Occasionally, with the permission of the doctor, Tong Xiaoxin also had the opportunity to wear disinfected clothes and go in to see Tong's father up close.

At that time, most of the time it was that she looked at the boy's father, holding his hand and couldn't stop crying. And the boy father has always set his loving eyes on his daughter, his mouth is open and thin, and he can't make any sound.

But Tong Xiaoxin knew what her father was talking about.

He said, Xiaoxin, when you grow so big, why has your courage become smaller, and you are scared? You have to take care of mom for dad, huh?

He said, girl, Dad made you sad, are you angry?

He said, my grandson is not well-behaved, and when I am discharged from the hospital, I can hold him, right?

He said, silly child, don't cry, you cry like this, Dad can't let go of it......

He said too many words, Tong Xiaoxin could recognize it clearly from the shape of his lips, but she would rather not understand it herself, because in this way, she would not feel sad that at this time, her father's words are more like explaining the aftermath, and her father, as a person who is about to die, is expressing his last nostalgia for the people he cares about in this world......

Four months later.

Tong Xiaoxin gave birth to a son smoothly, and both the Ning family and the Tong family were happy.

Before she gave birth, Ah Jue also took a long leave and made a special trip to Düsseldorf to accompany her through her due date and send her to the delivery room.

After Tong Xiaoxin was discharged from the hospital, when she returned to the villa, Lu Wanyi invited many nannies to the family, each performing her own duties to take care of her daughter-in-law, not to mention, she also specially invited the best confinement sister-in-law from Shanghai.

"Young Master, Young Master Zichen is crying again, Madame is too busy." The nanny hurriedly came downstairs and shouted to Ning Yanji.

"It's coming. Here it comes. Ning Yanji, who was making milk powder for her son, heard her son crying, and immediately took the bottle and ran upstairs.

in the bedroom.

Tong Xiaoxin carefully hugged the little child, shook it gently, and patted his back gently, "The baby doesn't cry, the baby doesn't cry, Dad will come to feed you soon." ”

Ning Yanji pushed the door in, looked at Tong Xiaoxin, who was working hard, although she was dissatisfied, she still gently wrapped her son from her arms and brought the bottle to his mouth.

"It's really uneasy, it's only a foot long and it's starting to make trouble, I don't know if my wife is very hard?" He held the child in one hand and the bottle in the other, and his movements were so standard that people thought he was a super daddy. And in fact, he really is a super daddy.

In order not to let Tong Xiaoxin work hard, Ning Yanji has learned to do a lot of things, except that he can't personally breastfeed his son, and he is not to blame for this, but only to blame him for not having the function of producing milk and feeding.

"Young Master Zichen's clothes are dried, young master, young lady, I'll put them here." Specializing in washing clothes for the little young master of the Ning family, in fact, it is more of a little girl with diapers, happily coming in and putting things where they should be, and not forgetting to come over to see the little master, and praised him, "The little young master is so good-looking, his eyes and eyebrows are like the young master, and the skin of his mouth is like the young lady, he is really a little beauty." ”

Ning Yanji is in a good mood when she has a son, so she naturally won't mind the nanny approaching her son, and she is very happy to hear others praise her son for his good looks, so she stretches out her hand and gives the nanny a stack of money as a tip.

Ning Zichen drank milk and fell asleep in Ning Yanji's arms, so he put him in the small quilt, stroked his son's cheek, and smiled at Tong Xiaoxin, "Sure enough, his mouth is like you." ”

"Of course, that's my son, can it not be like me?" Tong Xiaoxin yawned, "Ning Yanji, I'm tired, I want to sleep for a while, remember to bring the door when you go out." ”

“…… Good. That, wife, you sleep. Ning Yanji was sad except for the bedroom, and constantly complained in her heart, recently his wife didn't say a word to him except for asking him to take care of his son and talk to him about his son.

How small and transparent is he, or is he not as attractive as his son? He shook his head as he struggled with his son in his heart.

"What are you doing? Zichen fell asleep? Would Xiaoxin like to eat something? Lu Wanyi was about to go upstairs, and when she saw her son coming down, she stood at the top of the stairs and didn't move, and asked him three questions in a row.

Ning Yanji looked at Lu Wanyi helplessly, yes, not only is he not welcome Tong Xiaoxin now, but now he is ignored by his own mother.

He walked down the last staircase, clutching the handrail tightly, and for the first time felt that his son was the most dangerous creature, and that the excitement and joy he had when he learned of the existence of this little bit were gone.

"What's wrong with you? Why don't you answer what you ask? Lu Wanyi didn't know that her son was eating her grandson's flying vinegar.

"Zichen and Xiaoxin are both asleep, let's ask someone to bring snacks later."

"That'll do fine." Lu Wanyi nodded, since Tong Xiaoxin slept with the child, there was no need for her to go up, so she walked in the direction of the kitchen again.

Before leaving, she also glanced at the weird Ning Yanji and muttered: "This child, why is he unhappy when he becomes a father, and it's not that he can't afford to raise a child, could it be that he is not psychologically prepared to be a father, and the pressure is too great?" ”

Ning Yanji heard Lu Wanyi's words clearly, and he hated to pick the wall - Mom, you don't know your son too well, your son is under pressure, but it's not because I'm not mentally prepared to be a father, I'm just not prepared for my son to snatch my wife?! Originally, my wife was mine alone, but now my son is alone!

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