Speaking of this, Zi Shengyan looked at Bai Mo with an anxious face.
Those sunflowers were carefully planted by Bai Mo. A Ying went to get sunflowers without doing anything, which already speaks volumes.
It means that Aying is angry with Bai Mo!
Before Zi Shengyan could say anything, Bai Mo stood up and said, "I'll do it."
Bai Mo came to the door of the room on the second floor, took a deep breath and pushed the door open.
Radiate out.
He walked to the bed and saw Xi Ying, whose face was sweaty and pale.
"What are you doing here? Get out!"
As soon as Xi Ying saw Bai Mo, she felt a surge of anger in her heart being vented involuntarily.
By scolding him.
"Okay, okay, it works!" the midwife beamed.
"A Ying, I'm sorry." Bai Mo talked to Xi Ying for the first time since that night.
"I don't want your sorry!" Xi Ying gritted her teeth hard.
"Keep on, keep on!" said the midwife.
"I have already thought about it. When the child is born, he will either be called Lotte, and I hope he will be happy every day; or he will be called Jian An'an, and I hope his life will be simple and peaceful."
"Get lost! It's not your turn to name my child!"
"A Ying, you gave me my name. I think it's me who names our child." Bai Mo's voice was calm.
But only he knew how badly his hands were shaking beside the bed where Xi Ying couldn't see him.
"Your child has nothing to do with you. He was born by me!"
"Okay, okay, now that you've seen the end, try harder!" the midwife encouraged.
"A Ying, these two names can be used by both men and women. You can choose one when the time comes, or you can call each name for a while." Bai Mo seemed to have not heard what Xi Ying said and said to himself.
"If it's a boy, then I hope he can plant a large field of sunflowers for you. Aying, I remember you said that you said that I am like a sunflower. I also said that you are my sun."
"If it's a girl, let her see Manzhu Shahua. After all, it's a plant that exists in the underworld. I can't bear to let her plant sunflowers."
"roll!"
"A Ying, actually what I hope most is that you can remember me. I have been thinking, if I could turn back time, would I do that again? The answer I get every time is: yes. A Ying, before I leave you During this period, I love you more every day, and I know what love is. Aying, thank you for letting me understand what love is."
"Bai Mo, get out! I don't want to listen to you!"
At this moment, a loud cry sounded.
"Give birth!" The midwife smiled and picked up the baby who was covered in blood.
In just a blink of an eye, the blood stains on the baby disappeared, and she was wrapped in a swaddling clothes.
"Congratulations on your daughter's fortune." The midwife handed the child to Bai Mo.
Bai Mo looked at this soft, small ball and didn't dare to reach out and hug it.
"Lotte... Jian An'an..." He muttered these two names.
"I think Jian Anan is pretty good." The midwife interjected.
Bai Mo suddenly felt like tears were about to well up.
The baby suddenly stopped crying for a while, and she looked at Bai Mo with her big round eyes.
Suddenly, she smiled.
The mouth is open and toothless, very cute.
Bai Mo didn't dare to hug her, so he carefully poked her face with his fingers.
"An'an..."
----Orange Seventeen has something to say----
Jian An'an is the heroine of my new book "Young Master Banquet, Please Sign for Rebirth of Lolita" and she is also Xi Ying's eldest daughter.
The new book is a long modern fantasy. Jian Anan has a birth record. Those who are interested can check it out.