Hearing Su Yue's words, Jiang Ci looked stunned, tightened his resolute chin, and said in a deep and powerful voice, "Don't be afraid, I will take you to the hospital immediately." He said carefully. He picked up Princess Su Yue, took big steps, and walked out. Go.
In the hospital, Gu Qing had already received a call and arranged everything. When he saw Jiang Ci coming with Su Yue in his arms, he hurried forward and said, "Mr. Jiang, the doctor is already waiting."
Jiang Ci had no expression on his face as he quickly and calmly sent Su Yue into the delivery room.
Soon, the door to the delivery room was closed, and Jiang Ci was kicked out by Su Yue.
"Mr. Jiang, do you need me to send you some clothes?" Gu Qing stepped forward and asked.
Mr. Jiang in front of him had an expressionless face and steady eyes, as calm as usual. However, Gu Qing saw that Mr. Jiang was wearing black pajamas. His eyes moved slightly downward, and his pupils suddenly shrank. Only then did he realize that Mr. Jiang's feet were bare and he was not wearing shoes at all.
Obviously, Mr. Jiang was already in a panic.
Jiang Ci didn't hum. His dark eyes only stared at the closed door in front of him, and his slightly pursed thin lips had already lost their color.
Fang Ru, Su Jindong, and Su Zhi rushed over anxiously, "How's it going? Where's Yueyue? Isn't the due date still ten days away? Why is it earlier?" When Fang Ru received the call, she got up from the bed. Jumping up.
"Mrs. Jiang has been in the delivery room for about twenty minutes." Gu Qing glanced at Jiang Ci, who was only staring at the door of the delivery room, and said.
"I understand." Fang Ru nodded, as if praying to God and worshiping Buddha.
"Mom, don't worry. When I saw my sister a few days ago, she looked very good, which proves that she is in good health. You can hold your grandson soon." Su Zhi suppressed the worry in his heart and comforted his mother. .
"My son is right, just let go of your heart. Come over here and sit and wait for the child to come out." Su Jindong pulled Fang Ru to sit down on the bench next to him.
He glanced lightly at Jiang Ci, who was standing upright and dumbfounded. He was somewhat satisfied. When his wife Fang Ru gave birth to a daughter, he was just like Jiang Ci, nervous and dumbfounded. Even the hands holding the child trembled with excitement.
Time passed little by little. Except for the occasional medical staff who came in, the corridor seemed deserted, but the atmosphere was very serious.
Jiang Ci stood upright in front of the delivery room door with his bare feet, his waist straight and his back cold. Listening to the shouts coming from inside, his big hands clenched into fists, and the veins on the back of his hands stood out.
I don't know how long it took, but the door to the delivery room was opened. As soon as the doctor came out, Jiang Ci rushed in without even looking at him.
"Hey, sir..." The nurse had no time to stop her.
Jiang Ci walked in and looked at Su Yue who looked pale on the bed and had bloodless lips. Her chest seemed to have been cut by the tip of a knife, and it stung. She had always been fearless and indifferent to people, but there were already people she couldn't touch. Hit the weak point.
He walked to the bed and knelt down on one foot directly in front of Su Yue. He took Su Yue's hand, put it on his lips and kissed it hard. Qing Ci's voice became hoarse, "From now on, we will Never give birth again, okay?" While waiting outside, his back was wet with cold sweat. He tasted regret and helplessness. It would be better to just stab him with a knife.
Su Yue curved her lips and let Jiang Ci gently push away the wet hair stuck to the side of her face, "Aoao, I'm fine." She felt his fingertips were cold and trembling. Obviously, Jiang Ci was scared.
Jiang Ci's dark eyes looked at her tightly, "I will never let you endure such pain again." Su Yue didn't know that Jiang Ci had already planned to undergo a ligation surgery while he was outside.
Over there, Fang Ru and Su Jindong hurried in after talking to the doctor.
Fang Ru took the child from the nurse's hand, "Oh, grandma's grandson is so handsome." Her face was full of joy. Seeing how much the child loved it, she felt as if she had eaten a jar of honey. She felt so comfortable. I feel bad, this is her precious grandson.
"Mom, show me the child." Jiang Ci put a pillow behind Su Yue's back to make her lie more comfortable.
"Yueyue, look how much my grandson looks like you. He's so good-looking." Fang Ru walked to her daughter's bedside with the child in her arms.
Hearing this, Jiang Ci looked stunned, and his thin lips that were slightly pursed suddenly turned pale, as if he had heard something incredible.
He slowly turned his head to look at the child in Fang Ru's hand. His dark eyes were deep, and his handsome face seemed to have been hit. "Is this a boy?" His eyes moved to Su's father's hand again. The two children in her arms frowned tightly, "Both children are boys?"
So, his daughter is gone and he has two more troubles
"Aren't you happy with two sons?" Fang Ru knew for the first time that this son-in-law wanted a daughter.
Jiang Ci frowned, "How can a son compare to a daughter?" His tone was full of disgust for his son.
Fang Ru put the child in Su Yue's arms and taught her how to hold the child. When she turned around and saw her son-in-law with a disappointed look on his face and pale lips, she couldn't help but said to Su Jindong: "Give the child to Jiang Ci. Look at his sunken appearance, so don’t tease him."
Su Jindong was very skillful in holding children. It was obvious that he held children a lot when he was young. He gently coaxed the child in his arms and was happy to see Jiang Ci's desperate look. This son-in-law usually looked arrogant and wanton. It was rare to see him lose his composure like this. He couldn't help but feel a little relieved. "Here you are, your daughter."
"Dad, I haven't hugged my niece yet." Su Zhi looked at it with envy and wanted to tease her little niece. However, seeing Jiang Ci's lost look, he was a little gloating, "The doctor said when he came out just now that my sister gave birth to a pair of twins, not twins." He just ran in in a hurry and didn't listen to the doctor at all. if.
Jiang Ci looked at the child that his father-in-law handed to him, and he was dumbfounded.
Is this my daughter
The child's body was extremely small. When he held her in his arms, Jiang Ci's whole body was stiff, his hands and feet were stiff, and he was really stunned in place, not daring to move at all. The little body he held in his hands was too soft, "Yueyue, she seems to have no bones." He was afraid that if he exerted even a little force, his daughter would be injured and hurt by him.
"Look at your potential." Su Jindong now felt that he had finally found a sense of pride in front of Jiang Ci, his son-in-law. He pointed with dignity, "Your hands are too stiff and the child will be uncomfortable. Relax, relax... ..."
Su Yue had just learned to hold a child. The son in her arms was so small that her heart softened. "We want to give the child a nickname." She said to Jiang Ci, who raised her eyebrows high.
"Yes." Jiang Ci relaxed his hands and feet a little, not so unnaturally, and curled his thin lips, "Our daughter is called Little Mango." Mango cake is his favorite food, and his daughter is his treasure.
Su Yue was stunned and thought it was quite cute. She held her son's little hand and asked, "What about my son?"
Jiang Ci glanced at the wrinkled son lightly, and said in a disgusted tone, "Call me little old man?" He was dark and wrinkled, and he really looked like a little old man.
As if he knew he was disliked by his father, the little old man-like son burst into tears instantly, frightening Su Yue into running around, "Baby don't cry, baby don't cry." Su Yue glared at Jiang Ci, "Jiang Ci, you can't do this. I despise my son."
Jiang Ci hugged his daughter, contentedly, "Then call it Little Cream." Anyway, he didn't like to eat it because it was sweet and greasy.
Little Cream sounds better than Little Old Man, and Su Yue couldn't help but agree.
... ...
The home has already prepared a baby room, a crib, and baby products, and they are all for girls, pink and tender, and very cute.
The two children were lying in a pink crib with a lot of lace tied around the fence, sleeping obediently.
Jiang Haoyan was lying in front of the crib's fence. His two chubby hands were holding the fence, and his big head almost wanted to squeeze into the fence to see his younger siblings. He said in a sweet voice: "Mom, when will they wake up? Haohao wants to play with them."
"The younger brothers and sisters are still too young. They need to sleep more now to grow up quickly. When the babies can walk, they can play with big brother Haohao." Su Yue lay half in front of the bed.
During the period of recuperation, Su's mother Fang Ru found Su Yue a gold-medal confinement nanny who was very good at helping postpartum mothers take care of themselves. Now Su Yue's face has returned to rosy, her complexion is very good, and her skin has become even more delicate and smooth, so tender that it seems like you can squeeze out water.
Hearing this, Jiang Haoyan nodded obediently. He blinked a pair of big glasses and stared closely at his sleeping brother, "Mom, my brother is so cute. Haohao likes my brother the most."
"What about my sister?" Su Yue took a big sip of the tonic soup that her confinement sister had prepared for her. It’s no wonder that Su’s mother spent a lot of money to invite the other party to come back to nurse her back to health. After she ate the meal cooked by the other party, only she knew that she not only became more beautiful, that kind of beauty that looked ripe and ready to be picked, Even the inside of the body is conditioned to be more fragrant and delicious.
"My younger brother is cuter, my younger sister..." Xiao Haohao raised one of his little feet unconsciously, and his two little eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, as if he was in a dilemma, "My younger sister is not as cute as my younger brother." Finally, He still expressed his true thoughts.
"laugh!"
Jiang Ci has a tall and slender figure, dressed casually, and has a soft and angular profile. He walked in with two small bottles of prepared milk powder in his hands. The two little guys eat a lot, and Su Yue can't feed them. Sometimes she can only make milk powder for the children.
Hearing Xiao Trouble's words, he sneered coldly: "I have no aesthetic ability at all." It is obvious that his daughter is so much prettier than his son.
Jiang Haoyan couldn't understand his father's words, but it didn't stop him from expressing his thoughts. He just looked at his younger brother and said, "Haohao likes little butter the most." Haohao also likes to eat butter, so he likes his younger brother the most.