If the body of an ordinary person in the plane was still used this time, I am afraid that it would have been annihilated in the thunder and lightning a long time ago, right?

At this moment, despite the slight injury, Xinglan's eyes were still bright.

"Qingqing, are you alright?"

Lian Qing held his hand and passed on the healing power.

The doctor turned around and picked up the child, and when he turned back, he saw that the father of the child, who had just been nowhere to be found, suddenly appeared again.

She looked suspiciously around the delivery room.

I don't think there's a place to hide.

"Where did you just go?"

Zhou Xinglan didn't speak, just grinned at Lianqing.

Lian Qing was a little tired.

She felt that most of the power in her body had been transferred to the child's body with the power of the Heavenly Dao, and now she had trouble speaking.

She hooked her hand at Zhou Xinglan, and the other party obediently bent down and leaned his head over.

Lian Qing rubbed his hair: "Awesome! Daddy protected us! ”

"Does it hurt?"

Xinglan shook his head: "Qingqing hurts even more!" ”

The doctor coughed sourly and enviously: "You are a father, why haven't you remembered to come to see your son until now?" ”

Xinglan frowned: "It's a son?" ”

The doctor was happy: what was the reaction?

Xinglan did not shy away from it, and said bluntly while taking over his newborn son.

"I was expecting this to be a cute and good daughter like Qingqing!"

In this way, he can hold his daughter every day to feed her, put her to sleep, and sing to her.

It turned out to be a son?

I don't know if Ming Huanghuang felt the disgust of his biological father, as soon as Xinglan hugged him, the child cried loudly.

The voice was full of energy, not like a newborn milk doll.

The doll has thin skin, and its face is red and purple when she cries.

Xinglan's brows furrowed even tighter, and he turned to Lianqing and said.

"Qingqing, he's so ugly......"

The doll's crying stopped abruptly, as if she couldn't believe that it was her father's words.

He was about to continue to protest with a cry, but his father made a "shh

"Your mother is asleep, don't make any noise about her."

The doctor was amused by his "mother", and was about to say how such a big child could control whether he could cry or not, but saw that the child was really quiet.

Xinglan nodded at him with satisfaction, this time he finally didn't dislike it.

"It's pretty much the same, you're too young, too weak, grow up quickly, grow up, and protect your mother with me."

The doll had just been born, and its eyes couldn't be opened, and it couldn't see anyone at all.

Xinglan felt that the father and son were looking at each other.

After Lianqing woke up, Xinglan immediately hugged her son to show her.

Dolls are naturally close to their mothers and giggle when they are picked up.

Lian Qing thought it was interesting and began to concentrate on teasing her son.

She has no other requirements for her son, grows up peacefully, and lives in peace.

His name is Ansheng.

"Ansheng Ansheng, give me another smile?"

Little Ansheng is still a little different from ordinary children.

For example, if a newborn child is teased like this, don't laugh, he can cry heartbreakingly.

But Ansheng always smiled very happily.

Lian Qing scratched his little nose: "The nickname is called Xiaoxiao, right?" ”

I hope you will always be like this, smiling happily.

When Xiaoxiao was born, the doctor said that he was weak and all the values were not up to standard, and it was likely that he would have to spend a long time in an incubator after birth.

Even if you are discharged from the hospital later, you may get sick often because your immunity is too poor.