In the medical room, Huanhuan's somewhat suppressed cries of pain could occasionally be heard. A group of people outside all had solemn faces. Su Xiaoyou sat next to her father, holding the fortune-telling stone in her hand, staring nervously.
At the door, he asked uneasily, "Daddy, is it because my brother is too naughty that Mummy will be sad?"
Mo Jia took his daughter in his arms and responded softly, "Well, when my brother comes out, daddy will teach him a lesson."
Su Xiaoyou was very worried, "When will my brother come out?"
Mo Jia frowned and said, "Soon." Even so, it had been three hours since Huanhuan entered, and there was still no movement inside.
Sister Zhong comforted her at the right time, "Master, don't worry, this is how women give birth."
Zhong Kun interjected, "Sister, since you understand so well, just give birth to one for the Zhong family."
Sister Zhong glared at her brother fiercely, "Go away, what time has it been? Are you still making fun of your sister?"
Mu Chuan nodded seriously, "Sister Zhong, you should think about it, otherwise you will easily not be able to give birth as you get older!"
Sister Zhong pinched his waist with one hand and twisted his ears with the other, "You brat, try again!"
"Ouch, it hurts..."
The commotion among a few people relieved the solemn atmosphere a bit. But Mojia's face did not look good, and there was already a layer of sweat on his hands.
At this moment, Huanhuan screamed, and everything became silent again.
Everyone outside was shocked. Mo Jia stood up in a hurry, walked over quickly, opened the door and rushed in. Su Xiaoyou hurriedly chased after his father and couldn't wait to see his mother.
Mu Chuan and the others also wanted to go and see, but Sister Zhong stopped them and glared at them, "Stay here!"
The medical room was filled with a faint smell of blood. Mo Jia's steps were stagnant. He looked at the door inside and the figure that looked like inside through the frosted glass, but he didn't have the courage to move forward.
A small hand reached into his big hand. He lowered his head and looked at Su Xiaoyou's innocent and cute little face. She gave Daddy a big encouraging smile, "Daddy, let's go see Mommy!"
Mojia pursed her thin lips, stared at her daughter, took a deep breath, "Yeah!"
He stretched out his hand to open the door and saw Sang Yu holding a little baby in her arms, with a happy and excited smile on her beautiful cheeks.
Mojia didn't even look at it, but went straight to the bed. Looking at Huanhuan's weak appearance, his heart was pinched tightly. Yiwen raised his head, took off his mask, and smiled at the boss, revealing two rows of white
Teeth, "Mother and child are safe."
Mo Jia's eyes were actually a little moist.
He knelt down, stretched out his hand to touch Huan Huan's pretty face, and asked distressedly, "Is it very hard?"
Huanhuan opened her eyes, smiled and shook her head.
Mojia kissed her forehead, "I'm sorry, this is the first time, I wasn't by your side."
The few short hours just now seemed to have taken him centuries. For the first time, he felt that time was so difficult, and every minute and every second was tormenting his nerves. It was not until this moment that he felt the illusion.
Huan must have been so helpless when he gave birth to his daughter alone. Thinking of this, his heart ached and suffocated.
"Mommy, Mommy, look at my brother!!"
Su Xiaoyou's happy voice woke the two of them up, and it was only then that Mo Jia remembered his son.
Huanhuan also hurriedly asked, "Where is my son? Bring him over and show me!"
Sang Yu very gently wiped off all the blood stains on the child and handed it to Yiwen. She immediately went out to report that everyone was safe. Yiwen took the child over and placed it next to Huanhuan.
When Mojia and Huanhuan's eyes touched the little baby, at that moment, Huanhuan's eyes were red, and she choked and said, "Mojia, he is so beautiful..."
Mojia's ears felt like the sound of evening drums and morning bells. Seeing his son come into this world with his own eyes, the shock could not be expressed clearly in a few words! He has always felt sorry for missing the five years from his daughter's birth to her growth.
, and regretfully, now, this lack has been completely made up for by this boy!
"My brother is so beautiful!" Su Xiaoyou exclaimed in admiration.
Only then did Mo Jia come back to his senses from the shock. His shoulders were shaking a little because of his excitement.
It was a very beautiful baby, with a pair of eyes slightly closed. From the outline of his little face, it was easy to tell that he was the smaller Mojia. Although he was less than a month old and a premature baby, he was extremely healthy and fat.
Fat, a pair of small hands stretched out, trying to grab something.
As if he felt the gaze of his father, mother, and sister, the little guy slowly opened his eyes...
Mojia and Huanhuan were stunned for a moment.
Su Xiaoyou exclaimed in surprise and pointed at Mo Hen, "My brother's eyes are red!"
I saw Mo Hen blinking a pair of scarlet eyes and looking at the three of them. The pair of red eyes were surprisingly bright, as if he had recognized the three people in front of him as the closest people to him. The little guy actually grinned.
With his small mouth, he made a gesture that seemed like "laughing".
Su Xiaoyou likes this little brother with red eyes very much, he is as cute as a rabbit.
Ivan stood nearby. Even though he was used to seeing all kinds of strange things, he couldn't help but be a little surprised by the scene in front of him. The health of this little guy was several times better than that of a normal baby, and his eyes seemed to have the basic ability to distinguish.
, equivalent to a two-month-old baby!
However, he was still born healthy without a fetal heartbeat. Ivan had actually been mentally prepared for various mutations in the fetus. Now it seems to be fine, except that the eyes have turned red! This
What's the matter? His eyes are still green! Who said red is abnormal?
To a certain extent, Yi Wen, like Di Yunxiao, is a very defensive person. No one can say anything bad about anything he accepts and agrees with!
Compared to Yiwen, Huanhuan, as a mother, is obviously calmer.
She suddenly laughed, hugged her son in her arms, and smiled so much that her eyebrows curved into a crescent shape, "Mo Xiaohen, you are Mommy's little Sesshomaru-sama!"
Hearing her words, Mojia also had a relieved smile on his lips.
Who dares to say that this boy is not his son?
After a while, Sister Zhong, Ah Yin and Shui Qingqing couldn't bear to run in. When they saw the little guy in Huanhuan's arms, they couldn't wait to go over. They were stunned at first, and then they all
People gathered around on both sides and exclaimed, "Oh my God, what a beautiful baby!"
"He really looks like the eldest young master! He is almost carved from the same mold!"
"Wow, look at it, he is smiling!"
The three women liked the baby so much that they all took the baby's red eyes for granted.