Chapter 250: Dream Bubble

Mu Xueqi said incredulously: "When did you do it?" Doesn't Hongming know either? Or does Hongming know, but I'm the only one who doesn't know? ”

Wen Wan said embarrassedly: "Mr. Yang doesn't know, we are actually just the beginning." ”

"Rabbits don't eat the grass around the nest? Don't have an office romance? Luo Bin, this principle of yours was actually cracked by yourself all of a sudden? His righteous words were still in his ears, and they were broken in just two years.

Luo Bin shook his head and said: "No, first of all, she doesn't belong to the nest grass, because she and I were familiar at the beginning, in fact, it has to be counted from Aotian, so the first one is not established, and the second one is no longer a gentle boss, I am now transferred to the marketing manager, and I have no direct relationship with the Ministry of Finance." ”

Mu Xueqi said clearly: "So that's the case? There's a lot going on, and I don't even know it. β€œ

At this time, Yang Hongming came back, holding a thermos box in his hand, and saw everyone gathered around Mu Xueqi and said, "You are all here?" ”

Everyone greeted Yang Hongming one by one, and Yang Hongming said: "I know you all care about her, but you go back first and let her rest more." ”

When everyone heard this, they readily agreed, and all of a sudden, the ward was empty.

Yang Hongming scooped out the soup in the lunch box, blew lightly and handed it to Mu Xueqi's mouth: "This is boiled by my mother in the early morning morning, it is the most effective for pregnant women to replenish the body, you hurry up and drink it, if you like to drink it, there is still one." ”

Mu Xueqi drank one sip after another, until she couldn't drink it anymore, she said to him, "What about the child? Hold it and I'll take a look. ”

Yang Hongming put away the lunch box and said, "Wait a minute, I'll bring it to you, don't move." ”

Mu Xueqi nodded obediently, her hands spread out slightly, ready to receive the child she had been looking forward to into her arms.

Yang Hongming picked up the child lightly, inexperienced, and his technique was a little rusty, but it was not difficult to see that he was doing it seriously, and after putting the child into Mu Xueqi's arms, he said: "In the future, Xiaoyi and I will protect you together, are you happy?" ”

Mu Xueqi's hand gently stroked his cheek and said, "He is still very young, even if he can't protect me, I'm very happy, this is the biggest gift I have received this year." ”

The corners of Yang Hongming's mouth lifted lightly: "Then I will be cheeky and be a gift-giver." ”

Mu Xueqi pressed the tip of her nose against her son's forehead: "Xiaoyi, you are my Xiaoyi, thank you for appearing in my life so early." ”

Yang Hongming reached out and put the child back on the crib, sat down beside Mu Xueqi's bed, gently held her hand and said, "Do you know how much shock you gave me?" Now I think of the suffering you suffered so desperately to give birth to the child, I have some palpitations, my parents have been by my side and said, it's okay, but I just can't let go. ”

Mu Xueqi shook his big palm and ten fingers and said: "You feel it slowly, feel my heartbeat with your heart, and you will hear how strong her energy is, and it has grown." From being an only child, to having a fiancΓ©, to being your wife, to being a mother to your children.

This series of things is really like a dream bubble, from the transparent unreal to the colorful life, after the baptism of the sun, it is still dazzling. Whether it's for the difficulties we have come through together, or the decision to join hands for a lifetime, it will not decay casually. ”

Yang Hongming touched her hair and said, "Yes, wife, there is no time to feel more at ease than calling your wife now." ”

Mu Xueqi leaned on his arm, rubbed it and said, "Hongming, I want to sleep a little bit again." ”

"Sleep, I'll be with you always." Yang Hongming reached out and touched her hair and said.

Mu Xueqi closed her eyes, leaned on Yang Hongming's arm, and fell asleep.

Yang Hongming opened his mouth gently, singing the lullaby he had learned a long time ago, and the gentle chanting sound made Yang Yuan and his wife, who quietly pushed open the door and quietly withdrew, were a little moved when they heard it.

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