When the baby boy was revealed, the Su family's mistress arrived, "Is this our Su family's child? Give it to me."
When the old man saw his grandson, his heart suddenly melted.
"He is really a child of our Su family, Xiaobai. He is exactly the same as you were when you were a child."
Mother Su started to cry as she spoke.
Su Bai glanced at her arms and didn't care. He just controlled the wheelchair and entered the delivery room.
At this time, Zhuo Jian, Zhong Mai and the others could only stay outside.
Su Bai arrived in front of Zhang Mingliang himself.
Zhang Mingliang's body was shaking a little, and her hair was soaked and stuck to her scalp. She smiled when she looked at him, and then scolded him in a hoarse voice: "If you dare to be discouraged again, you are really sorry for me."
This hour was like a narrow escape for her.
"I will never lose my temper with you again. I will listen to you in everything."
Su Bai wanted to wipe her sweat, but his own tears flowed out first.
He never wanted a woman to do so much for him and risk her life.
Zhang Mingliang also had blurry tears, and she knew that he was suffering in his heart.
Those two legs couldn't stand up for a day, and he felt more miserable than anyone else.
It is a kind of pain that cannot be comforted no matter how much you try to persuade it.
Zhang Mingliang raised her hand to wipe the tears on his face: "Su Bai, you are so stupid. I just gave birth to a child, so you panicked?"
Su Bai didn't say anything, just held her hand, put it on her lips and kissed it gently.
Giving birth is not as simple as she said.
Soon after, Su Bai came out first and said to Zhuo Jian and the others: "It's been really hard for everyone tonight, especially sister Jian. You should go back and rest quickly. I'll take care of you here."
"If you need anything, just give us a call. We'll be on call at any time."
Speak sternly.
"Um."
Su Bai nodded.
The four of them walked out of the hospital. Zhong Mai suddenly looked at Zhuo Jian and couldn't help but ask her, "Does it hurt to give birth?"
"it's nothing."
Zhuo Jian smiled slightly, with four words of softness.
Zhong Mai was a little in disbelief: "Really? Don't lie to me."
"Really, if you don't believe me, you can ask Sister Mingmei another time."
The moment the baby appears in front of you, any pain doesn't matter.
Finally, the four people separated.
Fu Yanye was relatively quiet on the way back.
Zhuo Jian couldn't help but look back at him curiously. Seeing that his expression was rather gloomy, she asked softly: "Did I scare you?"
"no."
Fu Yanye retorted.
Zhuo Jian looked at him, feeling that he might be frightened.
Just give her two words back.
She wanted to ask again, but in the end she didn't.
Now, she couldn't tell what he was thinking about all day long.
But when she got home and the two of them went upstairs, he suddenly stopped her and called her: "Zhuo Jian."
Zhuo Jian turned back before opening the door: "Huh?"
Fu Yanye suddenly walked towards her from the opposite side, with his hands on his waist and an unfathomable look in his deep black eyes.
"Is it convenient for you to be like this now?"
Fu Yanye said, looking down at her belly.
Zhuo Jian couldn't help but lower his head, a little confused, but soon thought that it might be because Zhang Mingliang's birth made him think more, and shook his head: "It's not inconvenient."
"Or you should let me live in it."
Fu Yanye proposed in a discussing tone.
Zhuo Jian raised his eyebrows, moved his eyes, and then smiled: "No."