166. The human heart is self-determined

Well, what's more, now even Aunt Wu, who has been sick in bed for a long time, died suddenly, after staying away from the sea sand, Ling Xiaolun has not fulfilled any support responsibilities over the years, and he does not feel guilty, except for indulging in the grief of the past, he doesn't want anything, and his infatuation has to be a little distorted.

Her feelings for Ling Xiaolun can't be called love, but it's still very complicated, she admires and envies her infatuated attitude, she is a little resentful and angry about her indiscriminately beating her brother, and she is a little sympathetic to her lonely temperament-

Ling Xiaolun's heart is extremely depressed and full of hatred, nothing can soften it, no matter how nosy she is, it will not help.

Thinking of many things, especially Aunt Wu's repeated requests before her death, Ye Zhiyue's eyes were very gloomy and she returned to the bedroom to sleep.

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On the evening of June 18th.

The high-end VIP delivery room of Li Min Hospital is softly lit.

After more than ten hours of sharp pain, Tang Zhuqi gave birth to a boy, and a baby cry was loud in his ears.

As soon as the child came out, she could no longer bear the pain, and she fainted directly, her cheeks were horribly pale and bloodless.

Lin Guanyin turned into a special protector, constantly gently wiping the fine beads of sweat on the woman's forehead, and her hanging heart no longer beat wildly.

The head nurse and others were busy taking care of the baby, and after the doctor reported and said congratulations, the mother and son were safe, Ye Tingying's heart hit the ground, his steps were hurried, and his feet were like the wind, he came in from the outside, and ran quickly to the bed, "Guanyin, is there anything wrong with my wife?" ”

felt embarrassed by the man's accompaniment, and under the strong resistance of his wife, in addition to the doctors and nurses, the only companions were Chu Yajun and Lin Guanyin, who were not present, and waited outside anxiously. I couldn't hear any of the woman's cries of pain during the whole process, and I was so anxious that I was restless.

Chu Yajun smiled, hugged the baby boy, his face was full of joy and love, he stared unhappily and hurried in, and hurriedly asked his son-in-law, "What are you anxious about?" My daughter is fine, she's just a little weak, oh, the baby is so healthy. Seven pounds, no more, no less—"

Gently arranging the collar of the maternity gown, Lin Guanyin responded in a low voice. soothed, "Tingying, don't worry, Xiaoque is fine, she has endured it all the time, and her breathing is very messy later." I'm scared to death. Luckily, it's going well, go see your son. ”

Touching the wife has returned to stability. Clear and shallow breathing, body temperature is a little low. Relieved, Ye Tingying breathed a sigh of relief and got up. glanced at the baby boy in his mother-in-law's arms, "Guanyin, why does my son look like this?" What kind of spot is this? ”

These men didn't have any common sense, Chu Yajun glared at his son-in-law viciously, and explained in an unhappy tone, "Don't talk nonsense, what do you know?" All babies are born like this for the time being, these are fetal spots, and they will be gone soon, and the baby will definitely be beautiful-"

Looking at the snow-white skin on the delivery bed, the bloodless cheeks, and the cheeks of the woman who were simply pale and terrifying under the light, Lin Guanyin was uneasy, looked at the baby boy, and proposed in a low voice, "Tingying, Xiaoque's body is really weak, weaker than I imagined. ”

"Aunt Lin, dietitian, they have to reconsider the light and nutritious confinement meal, is it better to go home in the hospital during confinement?"

Chu Yajun replied first, "Also, of course, in the hospital, there are full-time nursing staff here, and it is more convenient for us to come and visit." ”

In order to be safer, he originally planned to let his wife and children go home to take care of him, but Ye Tingying was silent and agreed for a while, "Then listen to Mrs. Tang." ”

This is a rare time that the two of them did not quarrel, Chu Yajun's tone softened a little, and beckoned, "Ye Tingying, what are you still doing standing in a daze?" Here, hug your son, the baby can smell you-"

His wife fainted in pain, although there was nothing wrong, his heart was still up and down, Ye Tingying didn't dare to hold the baby, and his gestures were clumsy.

So far, I have never seen a one-handed force, such an unbalanced baby, Chu Yajun was panicked, and quickly hugged his grandson back.

The next day, at four o'clock in the morning, after more than seven hours of sleep, Tang Zhuque woke up naturally, when he opened his eyes, it was dark all around, and he couldn't see his five fingers, this was the ward, the bed and the air around her told her that this was still a hospital, a ward.

As soon as her body moved, she just wanted to get up, she felt her hands being clenched, an incomparably familiar warm feeling, and a steady and even breathing came from her ears, and she felt that there were people around her, I don't know if it was because she was too tired or sleepy, she heard a little sluggish.

With a keen intuition, Ye Tingying also woke up faintly, turned on the lights in the past, lowered his head, and asked urgently, "Wife, where is it uncomfortable now?" ”

Tang Zhuque took a deep breath, his stomach was empty, much easier, his whole body was still a little numb and painful, and he shook his head, "It's not uncomfortable, I'm very thirsty." ”

Ye Tingying poured a glass of warm boiled water, his always calm big hand trembled inexplicably, and said in a deep voice, "Come, drink, the water temperature is just right." ”

She was so thirsty that her words were not very clear when she spoke, Tang Zhuque supported the bed with both hands, and as soon as she got up, she felt that her back was held steadily, which felt a little strange, and she also had some heart palpitations, and hurriedly took the water cup and said, "I can come by myself, thank you." ”

Her long silky black hair was a little messy, draped over her shoulders, her little face was still snow-white and beautiful at the moment, but unfortunately she didn't have much energy, her eyebrows and eyes were lowered, she held the porcelain cup gently and obediently, and drank water slowly, moisturizing her dry and itchy throat-

Ye Tingying exhaled deeply, the solemn color between her eyebrows gradually dissipated, she slept so deeply that she didn't even know that she was lying beside her.

Before she fainted, she also looked at the bloody baby, and her stomach was empty, and the feeling was very strange, as if she had been freed from all restraints.

Tang Zhuque put down the porcelain cup and looked at the man in a suit, with mixed feelings in his heart, he looked very serious and didn't have much joy.

Ye Tingying sat on the edge of the bed, moved over, hugged his wife gently, and his deep voice was trembling, "Why don't you scream?" Scared people. ”

He cherished words like gold, and was stunned when he heard the words, and after two seconds, Tang Zhuque realized what he meant by what he was asking, and hurriedly shook his head, "I didn't mean to scare you, maybe I'm not used to it, the doctor said that it's not called random, the baby is fine, right?" ”

Her anxious look made his heart tighten a little, Ye Tingying shook his head to indicate that it was okay, his thin lips were lightly printed on her forehead, and the breath exhaled was like a fire, very warm, and muttered, "Well, the baby is fine, it hurts so much, don't give birth in the future, one is enough." ”

His affection and gentleness were naturally revealed, and his eyes were intoxicating, Tang Zhuque felt that his consciousness was submerged, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Hugging the soft and boneless, cold body, Ye Tingying's heart has not yet fully landed, before, waiting outside the delivery room for more than ten hours, he was so anxious and worried that he couldn't think, he couldn't sit still, and his heart ached, which was more bitter than angina. (To be continued.) (LWXS520。 COM))>