Seeing the person coming clearly, Yan Muqing struggled to sit up.

"Master, Master, why are you here?" Yan Muqing was a little surprised, this news spread fast enough.

"Oh, Qingqing, hurry up and lie down" said the master and hurriedly walked to Yan Muqing's bed, and carefully let her lie down.

Mother Yan said hello to Master and Mother, and raised the head of the hospital bed upward, so that Yan Muqing would not be uncomfortable lying down.

"Why did you and Master come here?" Yan Muqing took his wife's hand and asked in a deep voice.

"Originally, there was nothing wrong, I saw that your mother posted a circle of friends, and I found out that you were hospitalized, and your master and I hurried over as soon as it was dawn, this child, I didn't say a word about such a big thing. Alas, it's a sin, isn't it? Alas..."The master said, looking at Yan Muqing's somewhat pale cheeks, and her heart also felt distressed.

The radiant person in the past, who was lying on the hospital bed sickly at the moment, wanted to complain that she came to give birth to a child quietly, but when he saw her pale cheeks, he swallowed it back.

"It's all sudden, isn't it good for me, besides, you and my master are not young, how dare you alarm you!" Yan Muqing winked at his wife, and the pale and sickly look on his face couldn't hide his amazing posture.

"Alas, alas, it is good to be safe, and it is good to be safe." The usually strict master, for the first time, did not preach to this Yan Muqing, and said that it was good to be safe.

"Well, by the way, what about the kids?" The wife looked around the bed, the crib was empty, and there was no child in sight, so she asked.

"The nurse took the blood and came back in a moment. Did the driver come with you? "Master and Mrs. are really not suitable for long-distance travel at this age.

"The driver is coming, waiting below."

"I'm bothering you to make a trip." Yan's mother washed a few fruits, just entered the house, and greeted her.

"Our family doesn't talk to each other, Qingqing is a good boy, for so many years, that stinky boy in my family has been running around outside, it's not that Qingqing has been thinking about us, I thought that in the end, ...... "Master's voice became smaller and smaller, and in the end, he didn't finish speaking, but Master spoke up.

"Don't bother" the master's serious appearance, saying these three words, made Yan Muqing feel very funny, but because of the master's strictness, he didn't dare to laugh.

"Let's eat some fruit." Mother Yan handed the washed fruit to Master and Mrs. Yan.

"Keep it for Qingqing to eat, by the way, Qingqing, this is a little bit of my heart and your master's heart, I have to accept it." As she spoke, my wife took out a big red envelope from her bag, and it was not difficult to see from the swelling of the red envelope that the number was not small.

"Don't don't, master, I'm glad that you and my master can come, you and my master can keep this." Yan Muqing said, her eyes looked at Yan's mother, and motioned for her mother to return the red envelope on the hospital bed.

Mother Yan didn't move, and Master spoke again.

"This is not for you, it's for the baby, let you keep it, there is so much nonsense, if you really want to make me happy, you can contact the flower master and help me make an appointment with him." Master's eyes widened, Yan Muqing immediately lost her temper, even her father had never let her be so afraid.

"You old man......" Before the mother finished her sentence, the mother-in-law came back with the little doll in her arms.

The mother-in-law walked in, looking at the two gray-haired old men around the bed, with a smile on her face, she nodded at the two, thinking that they were relatives of the Yan family.

"Mom, this is my university teacher, and my wife" After speaking, he looked at the master and his wife and introduced, "Master, my mother-in-law." ”

After the introduction, the three of them greeted each other, and the master and the master did not stay long before leaving the house.

Before leaving, he instructed Yan Muqing for a while.

"Your master and wife are very good to you." The mother-in-law sat on the edge of the crib and asked inadvertently.

"Well, I've been in touch for the past few years since I graduated, and Lu Anming has also been to my master's house." inadvertently mentioned this person again, Yan Muqing fell silent again, and her mother-in-law didn't speak again, but took advantage of Yan Muqing's lack of attention, and secretly took out her mobile phone to look at it, but her face was a little unsightly when she put away her phone.

"You can sleep for a while." After Mother Yan sent Master and Master and Mother out and came back, she looked at Yan Muqing who was full of exhaustion and said.

"Hmm" responded, and Yan Muqing slowly closed his eyes.

Yan Muqing was woken up by her mother, and when she opened her eyes, what caught her eyes was the baby that her mother was holding and crying. It seems that she is really tired, and the baby is crying so loudly that she doesn't even notice it.

"What's wrong? Are you hungry? Yan Muqing rubbed her eyes, and there was another pain in her lower abdomen.

"It's not that I'm hungry, this big voice will definitely be very lively in the future." The mother gently put the baby next to Yan Muqing, and Yan Muqing quickly moved to the side, picked up the hospital gown and prepared to feed.

"Your baby is so loud, boy and girl?" The aunt in the next bed came over and asked with a smile.

Her good grandson was only born one day earlier than Yan Muqing's child, and he slept soundly at this time.

"Girl." Mother Yan covered Yan Muqing with a quilt and replied.

The moment the baby was put on the hospital bed, he must have smelled his mother's smell, immediately stopped crying, opened his mouth and began to search for Yan Muqing, and did not stop shaking until the moment he ate breast milk.

On the first night after giving birth, Yan's mother accompanied Yan Muqing to spend the night in the hospital.

In the afternoon, my mother-in-law went back and gave Yan Muqing a mash brown sugar egg, Yan Muqing didn't know what to say, there was no taste when she ate, she didn't feel hungry since she came out of the delivery room, and she barely ate a few bites for lunch, and she mostly slept when she slept, I thought I wouldn't be able to sleep at night, who knew that she was the one who slept the most.

At seven or eight o'clock in the evening, Yan Muqing was able to get out of bed and go to the toilet by herself, but the wound on her lower body was still panicked, and she could only move one small step at a time.

I haven't been on the tuba for the past two days, but I'm a little uncomfortable at this time, the toilet in the gynecology ward is very small, and the one with the toilet is even smaller and pitiful, and it is difficult for the fat people to squat. Yan Muqing laid out the disposable toilet mat, and when she squatted down, the wound was a little painful, as if she had been pricked by a needle, and returned to a half-squatting posture. The tuba was a little hard, and after squatting for less than ten minutes, my stomach kept swelling, but I didn't dare to exert myself, for fear that the wound would crack, and I wanted to cry in a hurry. It's a bit embarrassing to say it, you can't get out of the tuba, don't cry yourself.

Yan's mother waited in the ward for a long time and didn't see her daughter come back, she was a little anxious, and looked at the baby sleeping soundly in the crib, except for the ward.

"Qingqing, what's wrong?" Yan's mother stood at the door of the toilet and shouted in.

"Mom, why are you here, where is the child?" Yan Muqing was a little anxious, she had heard about the loss of children in the hospital in her hometown before, and she was a little anxious.

"It's okay, sleep soundly, are you okay, do you want to call a doctor?" Yan's mother was a little anxious, worried about her daughter and her little grandson in the ward.

"I can't get out." Yan Muqing's voice was a little choked, and she was very anxious.

"Don't worry, I'll ask the doctor." When I went to the nurse's station, I took a look at the ward and saw that the little doll was not awake, so I went to the nurse's station with confidence.

After a while, he took two tubes of cork in his hand and quickly entered the toilet.

"The nurse said you can use the cork, you can try it" passed through the crack in the door under the toilet.

"Hmm" Yan Muqing took it and hurriedly said to her mother, "Mom, you will go soon, I'm fine"

Yan's mother answered and hurried back to the ward.

After using Kessel Dew, it still has no effect, and my stomach is still swollen and uncomfortable.

In the ward, Yan's mother sat on the edge of the crib, looking at her granddaughter, whose eyebrows and eyes were seven or eight points similar to her daughter, and the corners of her mouth showed her first smile in the past two days, and she was a grandmother......

The baby in the crib seemed to feel Grandma's gaze, his little head began to shake, and his little mouth opened one by one. Mother Yan quickly patted it lightly, but it had no effect. Sure enough, after a while, the little milk baby opened her throat and cried, this is hungry.

Yan's mother looked at the door of the ward anxiously, Yan Muqing hadn't come back yet, and hurriedly said to the baby in the crib, "Good baby, mom went to the toilet, I'll come back in a while, don't cry, uh-huh, don't cry" Regardless of whether the doll can understand or not, she kept chattering.

It's strange to say, hearing what Yan's mother said, the baby gradually stopped crying, just opened his big eyes, glanced back and forth, waited for less than a minute, and didn't wait for his mother, and then began to cry again. This made Yan's mother sweat in a hurry.

"Good baby, mom will come back in a while, are you okay waiting, mom is going to pull the stinky smell, don't cry, don't cry, grandma will call you mom." As if he understood, the baby stopped crying again. Mother Yan said a word to the old lady who accompanied the bed next to her, and walked out of the ward step by step, and when she arrived at the door, she glanced at the baby baby waving her little hand in the crib, and saw that she was not crying, so she hurried to the toilet.

"Qingqing, okay, the child is hungry" Yan's mother urged at the door of the toilet.

"No, no" Yan Muqing heard the baby crying, and her heart became even more anxious, and her voice trembled a little.

"Mom, I'll be fine right away, you will go to see the baby first." After speaking, Yan Muqing also took out a posture of letting go, it hurts, it hurts, I can't let my child starve, it's a big deal to open the wound and sew it again, the contractions hurt so much, I have endured it, and I am afraid of these. Thinking of this, I closed my eyes and exerted another force, and finally felt comfortable, but it didn't hurt as much as I imagined. He laughed at himself, he was scared.

Packed up and returned to the ward, it was very quiet inside, the baby did not cry as he imagined, but waited quietly in his mother's arms, seeing this, Yan Muqing's heart was soft again, even a child was so sensible.

After the baby finished breastfeeding, he fell asleep deeply, Yan Muqing also lay on the hospital bed, next to the baby's crib, leaving a large place behind him, beckoning the mother to lie down, the mother waved her hand again and again to refuse, but Yan Muqing insisted, and finally lay behind Yan Muqing, the two of them were foot to foot, so that it was looser.

I slept very unsteadily this night, and the baby on the opposite bed kept crying, as if I wanted a chain reaction, one cried, and the other babies in the ward also cried. Hearing her baby crying, Yan Muqing couldn't sleep, watching her mother holding the child in a circle in the ward, as did several other hospital beds.

"Mom, you put her in the hospital bed, will it be better next to me?" Yan Muqing looked at her mother, whose eyes were red, and felt sorry for the child and her mother.

"Then try it" Yan's mother had just slept for a while, but this short time was not enough, so she reluctantly put the child on Yan Muqing's side.

The baby struggled a few times, smelled the smell of his mother, and finally fell asleep again.