On November 8, 2000, a baby boy came into the world.

A woman named Wang Bichen sat in a hospital bed in the obstetrics and gynecology department with a baby boy in her arms. The baby boy cried 'wow', and the woman gently stroked the baby's face: "Good ~".

After a few reassurances from the woman, the baby boy stopped crying.

At this time, a man named Lin Zheng walked into the ward. The two smiled at each other, and the woman placed the baby boy in the stroller next to the bed.

The man smiled, hugged the woman and said, "Wife, you should have a good rest, why do you get out of bed and walk around so quickly." ”

The woman smiled and walked to the side of the crib: "It's okay, let's look at our son." The woman pinched the baby's fat little face, "He doesn't have a name yet, you can give him one!" ”。 The man scratched the woman's nose dotingly: "He, just like when you were a child, fat." ”

The woman nudged the man lightly, showing dissatisfaction. "Okay, let's give him the surname Wang... Called..."The man said and looked at the round face of the baby boy in the crib, "Let's call Wang Yuan." ”

The woman thought for a moment, smiled and nodded, acquiescing to the name.

A year later————

November 8, 2001 was the first birthday of the baby boy named Wang Yuan.

The women were busy in the kitchen, and the men were still at work and didn't come back.

In the living room, an old woman had a smile on her face. Grandma was holding her grandson in her hand and teasing her grandson with a toy, and Wang Yuan was lying in his grandmother's arms and laughing. "Mom, it's time to eat." The woman walked out of the kitchen with a plate.

"Let's eat." Grandma teased her grandson in her arms, and Wang Yuan let out a brass bell-like smile.

The woman was just about to eat with chopsticks when the man returned.

Seeing this, the woman put down her chopsticks. Walking to the door, he took out slippers from the shoe cabinet for the man to change into, and helped the man untie: "Hurry up and eat, it's hard today." The man smiled and hugged the woman and said, "For the sake of my wife and this family, I don't feel hard at all!" ”。

"Alright, let's hurry up and eat." The woman said.

The family sat happily at the dining table, and the man kept putting vegetables into the woman's bowl. The woman happily picked it up with chopsticks and was just about to eat......

'Bang Dang'! The chopsticks in the woman's hand fell to the ground. This move startled the man and the old man who was teasing his grandson. "What's wrong?" The man worriedly put down the chopsticks in his hand and asked. The woman ignored it, covering her mouth with her hand and making a vomiting motion. The man kept patting the woman's back and asked repeatedly, "What's wrong?" What's wrong? ”。 The woman stopped vomiting and covered her stomach with her hands, her face full of panic. All at once everyone understood.

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In the hospital, the man is holding a weak woman.

The doctor looked at the ultrasound report, pushed his eyes, and said, "That's right, your wife is pregnant." ”

Hearing the results, smiles appeared on the faces of both women and men.

"Hey, don't be in a hurry to be happy just yet." The doctor said, "You came to see me last year." ”

The man nodded.

"You, go back and take good care of your wife." The doctor said solemnly.

The man didn't understand what it meant at once.

"Your wife's situation is different from that of other pregnant women, and your wife has not been in particularly good health since she was a child, so she gave birth to a child, and only a year later she became pregnant again. Raw words... The risk is relatively large. ”

The two were stunned for a moment.

"Don't be nervous, I'm just saying there's a risk. As long as you don't let your wife do any rough work, you can eat more to make up for it during pregnancy. The doctor said.

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8 months later...

The man went out to work, and the grandmother went out for a square dance.

The woman sat on the balcony basking in the sun with a chair on her stomach, still holding Wang Yuan in her hands.

'You are the most beautiful cloud in my heart...' came the music of the square dance downstairs. The woman hummed happily, and Wang Yuanle in her arms smiled.

On the balcony hung freshly washed clothes, dripping with water. The breeze blew, the clothes were blown by the wind, and a drop of water dripped into Wang Yuan's mouth, and Wang Yuan, who was laughing with his big mouth open, coughed a few times and cried, probably choking. The woman gently comforted Wang Yuan, but Wang Yuan cried more and more fiercely, and the woman was anxious and stood up. As soon as he took a step, he stepped on the water trail on the ground.

With such a slip, the woman fell to the ground defenselessly, and blood flowed to the ground in an instant. Wang Yuan, who was hugged tightly, was not injured, but the child in the woman's belly was not so lucky: "Ah! ”。 The woman panicked when she looked at the blood on the ground, and the first thing she thought of was her mobile phone. Enduring the severe pain, she took the mobile phone that had been placed on the ground next to the chair and dialed it.

"Hey, what's wrong with my wife?" On the other end of the line came the busy voice of a man. "Old... Husband... I... Fell... I fell," said the woman, almost with all her strength.

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"Ah————!h The woman's voice echoed in the operating room.

The man waited anxiously outside the door, and the old man kept wiping his tears with the sleeping Wang Yuan in his arms. Wang Yuan in his arms slept very soundly, not crying or making trouble.

"Mom, it's okay, everything will be fine." The man comforted, "Don't get too excited... Don't forget that you also have..."

Before the words fell, a baby's cry came from the operating room. At the same time, Wang Yuan, who had been sleeping very soundly, also cried with a heart.

The doctor pushed open the door of the operating room with a low face, and the face of the originally happy man also changed: "The child was born, it is a baby girl... But...". A strong uneasiness welled up in his heart, and the man grabbed the doctor's arm: "What's wrong?" What's wrong with Bichen! ”。

"I'm sorry... We tried our best... She... Lost too much blood, plus she's not in good shape and you sent it too late... You... Let's go in and see her for the last time. ”

I'm sorry... We did our best......

I don't know how many families have repented of this sentence.

The old man behind him couldn't withstand the blow and suddenly sat down on the ground and cried, and Wang Yuan in his arms also cried. Piercing.

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The man walked into the operating room, the woman was lying quietly on the hospital bed, the baby girl was crying in the crib next to her, and the cry of the baby girl deeply stimulated the man's heart.

"Here ......" Seeing the woman's haggard appearance made the man unable to hold back any longer, he cried bitterly, "Okay... All right...... Give it to her... Let's take a name... She... Want... The surname is Lin ......". The man knelt on the ground and took the woman's hand and said, "Okay..." Wang Yuan's cry came from outside the door, and the man paid attention: "... You listen... Constantly... And she's really... I have a soul... As...... It's called... Lin Xi...". The woman nodded stiffly, tears slowly flowed down, and the hand that was held by the man fell instantly.

"Bi... Bichen ...... Bichen !! The man took the woman's hand and let go of his throat and began to cry.

"How are you? Ay... Wake up! The voice of a female nurse came from outside the door, and the man was startled and quickly ran out of the operating room.

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The female nurse held Wang Yuan and kept shaking the old man lying on the ground.

For a moment he froze... He forgot... The old man has heart disease...

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The funeral was very simple, with only a few relatives...* in front of the two tombs, holding a baby in one hand: "Don't worry, Mom, Bichen...... I'll raise them both... I will give them happiness..."