Yuan Qingling took a bottle of medicine from the medicine box and sprayed it in front of Rutian's nose.
After a while, Ruitian woke up, jumped up in a daze, and said in a flustered manner: "Me, what's wrong with me? Where's A Yao? A Yao..."
"Born!" Yuan Qingling held the baby and looked at him with a smile, "Destroy the sky, congratulations on being a father again."
Ruitian became a father for the first time when he was marrying Mrs. Yao.
Mutian glanced at the child, his nose was a little bit sorrowful, but he didn't reach out and hugged him, guarding Mrs. Yao's side, and gently calling her, "Ayao, Ayao."
"She hasn't woken up yet. Let her sleep. She is very hard and great." Yuan Qingling said, this is not pure emotion, but really thinks so.
I slept in bed for eight months and survived all the conditions that would happen to older women. Even when it came to delivery, although she couldn't give birth smoothly, she was also amazing. Even the pre-judgment of the medicine box was broken for her.
But Ruitian still stretched out his hand unreasonably to Mrs. Yao's nose, and made sure that she was still alive, which only relieved half of her heart.
Yuan Qingling hugged the baby by the bed. After the baby cried, he went to bed again.
When Mutian looked at him, he still felt very unreal and dreamlike.
This is his child
He stretched out his hand and gently touched the blanket. The child was so delicate and tender that he didn't even dare to touch it with his rough fingers.
"This is my third daughter." He looked at Yuan Qingling and said with a smile, but there were tears in his eyes inexplicably.
Yuan Qing chuckled and laughed, "Well, that's right and wrong, but I'm very happy that you regard Meng Yue and Meng Xing as your own daughter. It's just this child, and the one who brought you is the son."
"Son?" Ruitian was stunned for a moment. "Son?"
Because he had two daughters before, he always subconsciously thought that she would still give birth to a daughter. The daughter is good and charming.
Since he is a son, it doesn't matter.
He picked up the child with one hand and placed it on the crook of his hand. He woke the child up with a rude gesture. The child opened his eyes and cried with a wow.
Ruitian frowned, so squeamish? The boy is still so squeamish
"You can't scare him like this. He just left his mother's stomach and was full of fear with everything outside." Yuan Qing said hurriedly.
"It's not nice to be too squeamish." Sure enough, Mutian was also eccentric.
Yuan Qingling hugged the child and put it on the bed, "Okay, don't scare him."
Outside, Rong Yue's anxious voice came, "Did you give birth? Brother or sister?"
Yuan Qingling said through the door, "I'm born, mother and child are safe."
There was cheers outside.
Yuan Qingling smiled, she was pregnant in October, but did not toss these aunts, and now she finally reaped this seven-pound fruit.
Destroying the sky is also moving.
For the whole eight months, he has been very moved, but he doesn't know how to say it, nor can he express it.
Once again with a father’s mentality, he looked at his son, and with a husband’s mentality, he looked at his wife who had just given birth to a child. His heart was filled with gratitude, and he suddenly understood why she insisted on living in spite of the danger of her life in the first place. Get this child.
Because, in this world, he finally has a person who is connected to him by blood.
I don’t think it is important when I don’t.
With it, it is precious.
Yuan Qingling waited for Madam Yao to wake up before opening the door.
Everyone rushed in and scrambled to look at the child. As soon as Mrs. Yao woke up, the child was taken away by the aunts before she even had time to take a look.
Ruitian sat by the bed, holding her hand, "Does it hurt? Is it still uncomfortable?"
"No, everything is fine." Madam Yao looked at her husband deeply and said softly, "I just want to see the child, but I don't know when it will be my turn."
Ruitian stood up and said to the princesses, "Lady, can you let the lady look at the children?"
Everyone laughed, it was the first time we saw such a humble ruining sky.