The chill around him suddenly disappeared, and the blood boiled at this moment.

After stopping a taxi, Cheng Huaishu took the co-pilot and headed straight to the hospital where Su Huifa came.

It can be said that he used the fastest speed, and he rushed outside the ward to wait without even having time to take a few breaths.

Su Hui and Cheng Baicheng Yiran sat in the seat, waiting anxiously for news in the delivery room.

In just a few hours, it became the most difficult time in Cheng Huaishu's life.

Outside the brightly lit operating room, he held his hands in his hands, his heartbeat as if it was beating, and he couldn't fall to the ground and stuck in his throat.

No matter how hard the training was, he never made him so distracted.

The scene in front of me is played back one by one, there is a little girl who calls him "captain" coquettishly, a new mother who vomits several times with a baby, but has a loving look on her face, and she makes a wish to say that the family of three is safe every year on a snowy day...

All frames are precious.

It seemed like a dream, Cheng Huaishu couldn't imagine that the crystallization of their love was about to come.

For a moment, Cheng Huaishu wanted to go to the temple in the mountains of Mingyi Town to pray for her and her children to be safe and smooth.

This belief is equal to loyalty to the motherland and the people.

I don’t know how long it took until the indicator light on the operating room door jumped from red to green. The doctor in charge of delivering the baby breathed a sigh of relief and walked out with a smile on his face.

She took off her mask and glanced around: "Who is a family member?"

"I."

Cheng Huaishu raised his hand reflexively. Under the majestic military uniform, his eyebrows were soft and his eyes were covered with a tired pale blue color.

Not sure why, he held his breath and waited for the following.

"Congratulations, I am a little prince, weighing six pounds and six ounces, and the mother and son are safe."

Su Hui and Cheng Baicheng breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, especially Su Hui, although she was well maintained, she could not withstand the erosion of time and had gray hair. After hearing the doctor's words "Mother and son are safe", she cried with joy.

A few loud baby crying sounds came from the operating room, like cutting through the long night, which was the trumpet of dawn.

Just tonight, he transformed into a real father.

The two people's home ushered in a new little life.

It is like a button embedded in fate that keeps them connected for life and no longer separate.

After a long time, Tang Ning was lying on the hospital bed and was pushed out of the operating room.

Her forehead was completely wet, her lips were light, and her body was still weak after giving birth.

Cheng Huaishu moved forward in three or two steps, holding her wrist and clasping her ten fingers.

He expressed his mood at this moment in silence. Under his crow-like eyelashes, his black eyes were filled with unprecedented tenderness: "Thank you, Ningning."

Thank you for giving me a complete home.

A Chinese soldier who had never frowned after facing many sufferings, his eyes were red at this moment.

Besides, seeing that Tang Ning was fine after giving birth, he felt more at ease than anything else.

He bent his lips, still calm and restrained, and an indescribable emotion surged in his eyes: "Also, I'm late."

If he finishes training later, he will definitely not be able to see the important scene of the birth of a child as soon as possible.

Once missed, it will become a regret.

Tang Ning moved his lips, his eyes lit up: "It's not too late."

It was an unexpected surprise that Cheng Huaishu was able to come back on the day she gave birth.

On the other side, the nurse finished cleaning up and brought the children over to them, saying happily: "Do you want to come and see your babies?"

Su Hui was the first to see him and couldn't wait to look at the glutinous rice dumpling.

She had learned from the doctor that the baby was a boy, but she did not forget to check it herself, and said with a smile: "He is a boy with a handkerchief."

The glutinous rice dumpling is really small, with white and red all over, and the crying sounds are very loud. It looks like a healthy baby.

Su Hui gave Cheng Huaishu, who was a father for a while, a timely experience.

Cheng Huaishu was still clumsy when he took the baby's movements. He followed Su Hui's posture to hug his son, which made Nuo Duanzi cry louder, and it took him a long time to calm down.

For a moment, he lowered his eyes and looked at this new little life inch by inch.

The hands are small, the feet are small, and the breasts are whispering. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a glutinous rice dumpling.

I don't know what this kid will look like when he grows up.

Tang Ning slowed down, stared at the ceiling above his head and came back to his senses, and asked softly: "Husband, is our baby good-looking?"

Cheng Huaisu looked at the wrinkled little face and said in a good mood: "It looks pretty, I just have to wait until I grow up."

She got some strength, got closer and looked at the glutinous rice dumplings in the crib.

Cheng Huaishu, who was in trouble, could speak the word "good-looking".

Tang Ning was amused and asked honestly: "Captain, have you added ten times filters to our son?"

But that's it, but most newborns are like this. You may have to wait until your facial features are opened to tell whether they look good or not.

Su Hui quickly jumped out to find a supplement: "You and Huaishu are not bad at genes, the child is beautiful."

Tang Ning had a gentle look and wanted to hug him quickly at Nuo Duanzi.

"I suddenly remembered something."

Cheng Huaishu's heart sank, pulled the corners of his lips, and shrugged casually, "I bought a lot of baby clothes for babies..."

Before returning to Jiangcheng, he took advantage of his free time to go shopping in the mall. Because he thought so subconsciously and was anxious, he bought all pink and tender clothes.

It must be a bit reluctant to let your son wear it.

Tang Ning reminded him, "Be careful that your son will be angry with you again."

As expected, it seemed that Daddy's operation hurt Nuo Duanzi very much, and the cub who had just given birth to her was even more furious.

After coaxing the baby to bed, Cheng Huaishu sent good news to the group.

[My wife gave birth to her, she was a stinky brat, six pounds and six ounces, everything was safe.

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Don't think too much about it. If he gave birth to a daughter, his tone would definitely be "giving a little princess". Compared with the two, he is a perfect "daughter slave".

The comments below are one by one, and they are all blessings. They are unified and neat [Congratulations to Team Cheng for having a happy son.

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Meng Yasong of course saw the news that Cheng Huaishu announced in the group.

However, he was the least in formation, and the content he posted quietly became [Congratulations to Team Cheng for his old age.

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Meng Yasong's "loss" is really the same as before.

Just say this, he didn't forget to add a sentence: [Congratulations to me for being my godfather!]

Cheng Huaishu looked at the four big words "I have a son from old age" speechlessly and said silently to the baby in his cradle: "Son, Dad, I'm sorry for you. I chose such a godfather for you, so let's do it."

Sure enough, no matter how old a man is, his childishness has never faded.

Quietly, Cheng Huaishu was standing by the edge of the bed and looking at her eyebrows and eyes, and a sense of happiness arose in his heart.
Chapter completed!