"I understand! I understand... you let me go first! Otherwise, I will be the one who will hurt you in the end!"

Gu Si was frightened by his appearance. When he threw it away, his wrists turned red. He glared at Qin Yanchen and quickly directed someone to anesthetize Qiao Ansheng.

Qin Yanchen grabbed Qiao Ansheng's hand tightly: "It doesn't hurt anymore, just close your eyes and have a nap, and it's fine..."

Qiao Ansheng obediently closed her eyes. The anesthetic effect took effect, and she quickly breathed evenly.

Qin Yanchen stared at her sleeping face, and the air was filled with a mixture of blood and alcohol. He began to hate this smell and also the way Qiao Ansheng was lying on the operating table.

It's like sleeping peacefully, as if you won't open your eyes again.

Qin Yanchen definitely didn't want her to get pregnant anymore, she didn't want her to lie in the hospital so frightened, and she didn't want her to have another scar on her body.

He used the name of love to trap Qiao Ansheng by his side, just to make her baby better, and to keep safe and carefree.

When the child was born, Qin Yanchen just took a few glances and threw them to the nurse and doctor, and stayed at Qiao Ansheng's side until he saw Qiao Ansheng open his eyes.

He leaned over and kissed her hand.

"Shengsheng, how do you feel? Does it still hurt? I will never give birth again, okay?"

Qiao Ansheng had not had anesthesia yet, but he could still feel the frequency of the man trembling. He was scared. Qiao Ansheng was a little funny. She looked at the man and laughed softly: "Idiot."

Qiao Ansheng is also a boy. The saddest thing is not Qiao Ansheng, but Zhu Xinrui. On the day Qiao Ansheng took the child out of the delivery room, she asked Ji Yan to hold the child.

When I plan to go out, I will make a doll kiss or something.

Who would have thought that when the child who took the nurse's hand saw that he was also a boy, Zhu Xinrui felt that a thunder struck by, and the whole world was dim.

She and Qiao Ansheng had a very tacit understanding in this matter. She had just had a son, and Qiao Ansheng had a son.

Zhu Xinrui felt a little dizzy and quickly handed the child to Qiao Yuan who was looking at him: "Come on, brother, you hug me first, I need to calm down..."

Qiao Ansheng was not very disappointed. Although he expected to be a girl at first, the boy was also good, hoping to be like Qin Yanchen.

Qiao Yuan was holding the child and was shaking unsteadily. The nurse couldn't bear to see it anymore, so she quickly followed him. Qiao Yuan was still reluctant to leave.

The little boy had just left his mother's body, dry and thin, and had not taken a shower all over. With a smell of blood, he looked at Qiao Ansheng and Qin Yanchen standing on the side, and suddenly he was a little confused:

"Hey, sister, did you really give birth to it? It..."

Qiao Yuan stared at the dry little group, and in front of Qiao Ansheng's face, he almost blurted out: "Why is it so ugly, it's not like you and your brother-in-law at all..."

Although he didn't say that, the unacceptable look made the nurse on the side unable to bear it anymore.

"Okay, don't dislike this child. I have delivered so many children, and my eyebrows are the most beautiful. Children are like this. It will be better to raise them for a few days."

However, Qiao Yuan still couldn't accept it. The next day, he walked around the delivery room and found that as the nurse said, his little nephew was the best.

So, the more I looked at my little nephew, I felt more and more pleasing to her. I often lie in front of the insulated box all day long and stared at his little nephew.

After hearing this, Qin Guangyan and the other two rushed over from abroad overnight. The gifts they brought were blocked at the door of the ward inside and out, and almost blocked the hospital passage.

A few days later, the little guy took a shower and cleaned up from head to toe. It was a makeover, white and tender, with big eyes moist and shiny.

It looks like it is specially designed to pick the best places for parents.

Because the little guy looks really cute, there is a battle to fight to hold the child next to the baby room every day, and Qiao Yuan is often crowded by the two old people.

The debate began with verbal debate, who should be the turn to hold the child today?

Whenever this happens, Qiao Ansheng will lie beside the bed and listen to the laughter and noise coming from the nursery room. Sometimes she wants to squeeze in and see her children, but it is not her turn.

I couldn't help but lie on the bed, a little regretful.

Qin Yanchen pushed the door with the medicine soup, and saw her lying on the edge of the bed, looking a little depressed, and couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?"

Qiao Ansheng thought about the little guy's behavior, and suddenly looked up at Qin Yanchen. It was strange that the others were surrounding the little guy, but Qin Yanchen was surrounding him.

Qiao Ansheng thought, and felt a sensitive question in his heart. Does Qin Yanchen dislike boys?

Thinking of this, she blinked her eyes, with black and white eyes slightly wet: "Do you like boys or girls?"

Qin Yanchen put down the bowl and held her in his arms with his back hand: "Why did you suddenly ask this?"

"What do you say..."

Qiao Ansheng grabbed his sleeve and insisted on getting an answer. Qin Yanchen thought about it very seriously: "Boy."

Qiao Ansheng was very surprised: "Ah, why?"

If you like a boy, you shouldn't like this little guy very much. It's not right. Shouldn't his answer be that as long as it was born by himself, boys and girls like it?

Qiao Ansheng didn't know how to complain about the complaints in his words for a while.

Qin Yanchen did not answer, but just took the bowl, held Qiao Ansheng in his arms, and began to coax her to drink the soup every day. This time, Qiao Ansheng was very determined.

I insisted that Qin Yanchen speak out.

Qin Yanchen smiled and asked her to take a sip before speaking: "Girls will have a very sensitive mind. You must spoil her like a little princess. If we love her less, she will find out."

Qiao Ansheng listened to his explanation half-knowingly.

"But, I don't have any extra love to her anymore. I can't even love you. All my love to you is not enough. If we have a daughter, she will definitely be unhappy."

Qiao Ansheng was stunned. Listening to his explanation, he was fed another spoonful of soup.

Qin Yanchen wiped the water stains on the corner of her lips and kissed her lips. His voice was low and very soft: "So, thank you, Shengsheng..."

Giving birth to a boy also avoids the possibility of making him a bad father.

Qiao Ansheng looked up and met Qin Yanchen's bright and bright eyes. The other party's eyes were full of her, and she felt her eyes sore for no reason.

My heart was full of emotion.

"Hug me..."

Qiao Ansheng hugged in his arms, buried his hands and feet, buried his head in his arms, trying hard to suck his nose, curbing the urge to cry.

Qin Yanchen listened to her breathing sound and was a little confused: "What's wrong, Shengsheng?"

Qiao Ansheng's voice was a little dull, as if he was choking.

"Stop talking, hug me..."

Qin Yanchen hugged her tightly and pulled the person out of his arms. Sure enough, the corners of his eyes were red and there was watery water vapor. He leaned over and kissed her eyes.

"Be good, stop crying..."

His lips slowly moved down the corners of his eyes, moving down little by little. Just as he was about to touch her lips, the door outside was suddenly pushed open...

Seeing the two people close to the room, Qiao Yuan slapped his eyes like a thunder and slapped him.

"Sister, brother-in-law, you guys keep going..."

He stepped back and pushed back: "I saw nothing... I didn't see it! You continue! Will grandparents come here for a while! You continue! Try to give me another nephew!"

"Joe You!"

Qiao Ansheng's agitated voice came from behind him, and he came all the way from the hospital, with the smell of happiness and the gentle spring breeze outside.

Floating far away.
Chapter completed!