Good. ”

It was rare to hear such a pleasant sentence from her mouth, and Yin Xiao looked happy: "There is also a mother who protects the child." ”

"Xiao should give the child a name." Mo Yao pulled his sleeve and sprinkled coquettishly.

Yin Xiao's eyes were gentle, and he said without thinking: "I have already thought about it for my husband, and the girl is called Yin Hui, Hui'er." ”

Mo Miao pondered and nodded with satisfaction: "Hui'er, it's good, it's called Hui'er." ”

She stroked her stomach and said softly: "Hui'er, Hui'er, you have to come out safely, you know?" Don't let your mother get too tired, and don't let your father worry too much. ”

Yin Xiao looked at the tenderness and love between her eyebrows and eyes, and smiled slightly.

The sun is just right, men and women depend on each other, and the atmosphere is warm and beautiful.

This calm and beauty lasted until March of the following year, when the spring flowers bloomed.

One calm afternoon, Mo Jiao had just taken a walk in the garden, smelling the fragrance of flowers in the garden, he felt a throbbing pain in his stomach, and then he cried out in pain.

Ping'er and a few nearby subordinates lifted her back to the prepared room.

After a while, Wen Po and Jiang Lao came in, Wen Po walked in quickly, and Jiang Lao stayed outside the door, walking around with an anxious face.

Yin Xiao then walked quickly, standing outside the room with a dark face, listening to no movement inside, and asked Jiang Lao, who was guarding outside: "How is Madame?" ”

Jiang Lao hurriedly hissed and relieved: "Son, relax, Wen Po is inside, and the lady and the little master will be safe." ”

Yin Xiao sat on a chair in the hall, closed his eyes and waited silently.

The movement in the room gradually became louder, and the woman's cries of pain were mixed with the persuasion and encouragement of Wen Po, and Yin Xiao suddenly found that he had always been calm and calm in the event of an accident began to become anxious.

He forced himself to calm down, walked to the bookcase in another room and began to write, in order to calm his mind, but the movement on the other side still came from time to time, disturbing his mind.

He is a doctor or a miracle doctor, but he can't treat his wife in childbirth, so he can only wait fearlessly.

This feeling made him more and more irritable, and even disgusted by the feeling of powerlessness.

A few brushes were broken, and the movement on the opposite side continued.

Mo Yao's mind became more and more trance-like, she couldn't hold on anymore, she really wanted to hold the hands of the people who were always by her side, but she wouldn't, never again.

In the last time, she just wanted to give birth to this child, and she didn't want anything else.

Revenge, love and hate, will cease to exist.

She worked hard again, and kept shouting in her heart, child, you must be strong, and the future of your mother will be up to you.

I don't know how long it took, she thought she couldn't hold on, but she still persevered to the end, and a loud baby cry sounded.

The tense body suddenly loosened, she smiled slightly, and wanted to open her eyes to look at the child, but she couldn't.

Someone's joyful voice came: "It's a son-in-law." ”

Sure enough, it's a girl.

Mo Yao smiled with satisfaction, and then she fell into darkness completely.

In the study, Yin Xiao heard the loud cry of a baby, his tightly knit brows were completely loosened, and he strode out.

When he came to the lobby outside the delivery room, Jiang Lao was carefully holding the child, his face wrinkled and smiling like a chrysanthemum.

Yin Xiao frowned and coughed heavily.

Jiang Lao hurriedly came back to his senses and smiled awkwardly, and handed the child to him carefully.

Yin Xiao took the child unfamiliarly and looked down.

The little red man slept quietly with his eyes closed, and his flustered heart strangely calmed down at this moment.

After only one glance, Yin Xiao handed the child to the nurse who invited her, instructed her to serve her son-in-law well, and then strode into the delivery room where the smell had not yet dissipated.

Jiang Laoxiao's eyes narrowed into a line, oh my God, the master finally gave birth to the little master, and his life was finally complete.

The four women left happily.

In the room, the woman with her eyes closed did not move, her slender eyelashes did not move, Yin Xiao held her hand, and her brows were furrowed.

Putting his index finger on her wrist, sensing a faint but existing pulse, Yin Xiao quietly put down his heart and pulled the quilt for her.

……

Time flies, and it is two days later.

On the evening of that day, the man who was sitting on the side staring at the woman suddenly moved his brow and looked at the bare hand in his hand.

The slender fingers moved again, and the eyes that had been closed for two days finally opened.

His eyes were as clear as glass, black as black as black jade, and he looked at him without blinking.

Yin Xiao smiled slightly: "It's better?" ”

The woman nodded and smiled weakly: "Xiao, it's good to see you." ”

Yin Xiao's eyebrows and eyes softened, and said, "You slept for two days, are you hungry?" Drink some porridge first. ”

helped her sit down, took the millet porridge brought by Ping'er, and fed her a little bit to drink.

When the bowl of porridge was exhausted, Yin Xiao handed the empty bowl to Ping'er and said, "You are weak, so you can only drink some porridge first." By the way, bring the son-in-law in. ”

The latter sentence was instructed to Ping'er.

Ping'er answered yes and retreated.

"Son-in-law?" The quiet woman's eyes suddenly froze and she muttered.

Yin Xiao smiled: "Yes, you gave birth to a daughter for your husband, it is our Hui'er, but it's a pity that you have been asleep for two days and have not met her yet." ”

The woman let out a faint "oh", and then smiled again: "Xiao has been here with me all along?" ”

Yin Xiao looked at her flat expression, her heart moved, and then said: "Yes, you are tired this time, and your husband will definitely compensate you well." ”

"It's enough to have the sentence Xiao, and Mo Yao's suffering is not in vain."

Seeing her smile with crooked eyebrows, Yin Xiao's heart was soft, and he lowered his head and touched her forehead.

Soon a woman came in with a bright red swaddling cloth.

Yin Xiao took the big red swaddling clothes, stretched out his fingers and touched the baby's soft face, and put the child's face in front of the woman lying on the bed.

"This is our child, Ah Yao Ke needs to see clearly."

She looked fixedly at the baby who was looking curiously at the world with her dark eyes, and looked away with a smile: "Very cute child." ”

Then I didn't look at it again.

Yin Xiao looked at her for a moment.

She touched her cheek and asked curiously, "What's wrong?" Why is Xiao looking at me like this? ”

Yin Xiao smiled faintly: "It's nothing, you worked hard to give birth to this child, I thought you would be very happy to see her." ”

The woman's face tightened, and she smiled: "I'm very happy, but I'm too tired." ”

Yin Xiao bowed: "It's okay, I'll show you when you're rested." ”

Let the subordinates boil the tonic, Yin Xiao fed her with his own hands every time, seeing that her spirit gradually recovered, her face also returned to ruddy, and the dust-free house was full of joy.

Jiang Lao also came to see her, wiped his eyes and said, "Madame has been asleep for the past few days, and the son has been taking care of Madame sleeplessly, and Madame is getting better." ”

The woman listened patiently and only smiled silently.

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