On the day of Yancuo's birth, there was a group of people outside the operating room, and the old man rarely showed such a nervous side, pacing back and forth outside the operating room.

Yu Muyang was squatting outside the operating room at the moment, listening to the screams inside, and only felt deeply powerless.

How I wish I could bear this suffering for her, how I wish that the person in it was myself.

Listening to her screams in pain, his heart was like a knife, his words had always been able to bear, but it must be painful at the moment, his fingers were stubbornly picking at the wall, and he unconsciously picked off a large piece, and the fingernails were turned over, and blood came out, revealing the flesh inside.

He didn't feel any pain at all, just sat motionless, Yu Hanchuan asked him to clean it, but he didn't pay attention, he only felt that the time was so long, and he was about to die of pain.

Yan Cuo's birth did not go well, although she gained some weight during pregnancy, she was still too thin, and she couldn't make it hard during the normal delivery, and finally she could only turn it around, Yu Muyang watched the doctors go in and out one by one, and saw that the lights in the operating room were always on, and he squatted on the ground in a distraction.

As long as she is well, she will never give birth again, as long as this one.

He must tell the child how much his mother suffered in order to give birth to him.

Thinking that the little man was suffering greatly at the moment, he only felt like he was going to be out of breath.

The caesarean section was relatively fast, and soon they heard a loud cry, and then the nurse took the child out, it was a boy, very beautiful, his eyes were like words, and other places were more like Yu Muyang.

The old man and the others were watching around the child, but Yu Muyang stared at the person who was pushed out, his words were weak at the moment, and his face was full of cold sweat.

Yu Muyang knelt beside the bed, couldn't help crying, and held her hand tightly, "Thank you for your hard work, wife, thank you for your hard work." ”

Hearing the familiar voice, Yan Cuo tried to open his eyes, looking at his tearful appearance at the moment, he couldn't help but raise his hand to wipe him, "Fool, this is our child, it's not hard." ”

Yu Muyang held her hand tightly and didn't speak, he was afraid that if he spoke again, his voice would become more and more trembling.

After giving birth, there is a special confinement lady who is responsible for taking care of her, and her words are much easier, but after the anesthetic passes, there will still be a faint pain in the lower abdomen.

At first, she always endured her words, but it wasn't until she stayed with her for the night that Yu Muyang heard her desperately suppressed cry of pain and woke up like a dream.

He hurriedly called the doctor over, it turned out that the wound was somewhat torn, the doctor re-stitched her, told some precautions, and left.

After that, Yu Muyang was more careful, didn't let her do anything, wiped her body every day, fed her, and never tired of it.

Su He often came to the hospital to talk to Yancuo, and Yancuo was not bored during the confinement period, and his mood remained good.

Su He has now treated Yancuo's child as his own child, bought him a lot of things, and often talked to himself to the people in the cradle who couldn't speak.

"Mu Mu, I'm your godmother, come, call my godmother."

The little person can't speak yet, but he is happy to look at the familiar person, babbling, smiling at her, Su He only feels warm by this little angel, and the idea of having one in his heart also sprouts.

But when I think of the suffering I suffered during the production of Yancuo, I am still a little frightened.

On this day, Gu Xuran got off work to pick up Su He, and saw that she had been talking with the child, looking patient and loving, and couldn't help asking: "You like children so much, so let's have one as soon as possible?" ”

Su He blushed and ignored him, still talking to his godson.

Gu Xuran saw that he was neglected, and he was not annoyed, but he just thought in his heart that he wanted to make a villain out as soon as possible, so that he could accompany her so that she would not be bored.

By the way, this child's name has been chosen, Yu Muyan.

Yu Muyang will always love Yancuo.

Life after life, life after eternity.

This child is not easy to come, and the old man is also very happy, when he learned that he was a boy, he was disappointed for a second, but after that, he was still happy to cover everything.

Soon Yan Cuo was taken back to the old house for confinement, and Yu Muyan's children officially lived in the pink little house, and the things used were all pink and tender.

Fortunately, the child does not distinguish between these, he especially loves to laugh, and the sight of everyone grinning makes everyone happy.

After Yan Cuo finished the confinement, his body fully recovered, his body was plump compared to before, and he was no longer so thin and thin, which was the only thing Yu Muyang was happy about.

But seeing the scar on her lower abdomen and thinking of the sins she had suffered, I couldn't help but feel distressed, and I became more and more kind to her.

The days in the old house are very pleasant, you don't have to worry about anything, Aunt Qin will take care of everything in the house, and the children are also accompanied by a confinement sister-in-law, she is happy every day.

She mentioned that she wanted to go to work, but the people in her family disagreed, saying that she had suffered a lot of physical loss this time and needed more time to recuperate.

She couldn't resist them, so she could only promise to come down, read books every day, and accompany the children.

The child grew up quickly, almost every day, Yan Cuo accompanied him every day, took him to learn to walk, watched him follow behind him, babbling words that others couldn't understand.

I have to say that Yu Muyan's children have inherited all their advantages perfectly, but at the age of one, they can already speak simple words, and laughter can be heard in the old house every day.

"Mu Mu, called great-grandfather."

"Great-grandfather~" Yu Muyan stretched out his voice, looking at the old man in front of him, he was looking at himself with love on his face.

The old man was so happy that he didn't say anything, hugged him everywhere to show off, and asked him to say it over and over again.

"Mu Mu, call again."

"Great-grandfather~"

"Hey~" The old man felt that his beard was going to rise to the sky, and he was the first to be a great-grandfather, which made those old men envious.

The old man's friends couldn't put it down for Yu Muyan, and every time he came back, he had a lot of various things in his pocket.

It wasn't until the back that a bracelet would suddenly appear on his hand and a necklace around his neck.

At first, Yan Cuo felt embarrassed and wanted to return it, but the old man said that those old men usually cheated themselves a lot of money, and they really liked Mu Mu, and they didn't accept it but refuted other people's face, so they finally gave up.

Yu Shi Group is getting bigger and bigger, Yu Hanchuan and Yu Hanxiao are now in charge of their own branches, and now the headquarters is Yu Muyang, and he is becoming more and more busy.

But no matter how busy he is, he will come back on time, accompany them, and work cleanly, never a little misunderstanding.

After giving birth, Yancuo's state is getting better and better, even the skin is becoming more and more delicate and smooth, and when he goes out, others think that he and Yu Muyan's children are sisters and brothers.

Yan Cuo was naturally happy, but Yu Muyang's face darkened.

One night, Yan Cuo washed up and went to bed, her body was firmly embraced, Yu Muyang's breath sprayed on her neck, and her voice was a little coquettish.

"Wife, I miss you so much."

Yan Cuo smiled, and then let him go up and down.

The night is dark, and the room is beautiful.