Xiao Yaojing endured the pain, "If you don't hate Gu Juexi, are you stupid?"
When Assistant Wen came in again, this was what he heard.
Wife, can’t you have a good baby? I risked my life to find you, Madam.
Ye Yuwei held Xiao Yaojing's right hand and looked at Assistant Wen's nervousness across from her.
Hate
I have hated it, I have hated it when I was helpless and wronged, and I have hated it so much that it makes my teeth itch.
But looking at Assistant Wen's nervous look now, she wondered if Gu Juexi would be like this if she was by her side back then.
However, this eventually became the biggest regret in her life.
"Ah - holy shit, why aren't men the ones who give birth?" Xiao Yaojing shouted, biting Assistant Wen's wrist.
Assistant Wen was letting Xiao Yaojing bite her now. He also wanted to give birth to her instead.
The corner of Ye Yuwei's mouth twitched slightly, and it hurt even to look at it.
"Wow-" The child's loud cry suddenly sounded.
When the child cried, Xiao Yaojing slowly let go of Assistant Wen's wrist. At that moment, tears fell from the corners of her eyes.
Children, her children.
After the first one was born, the second one was much easier, so after the brother was born, the younger sister followed suit.
Assistant Wen lowered his head and kissed Xiao Yaojing's forehead: "Thank you for your hard work, I love you."
Ye Yuwei straightened up and looked at the two people in front of her. Some people say that the most direct manifestation of a man's love for you is that when the child is born, the first thing he looks at is not the child, but you; the first sentence is not ' Our baby is born', but, I love you.
"Let's let dad cut my sister's umbilical cord." The doctor suggested with a smile.
Assistant Wen was obviously stunned for a moment, this, this.
"Go, what are you talking about?" Xiao Yaojing weakly despised her husband.
Ye Yuwei smiled and nodded Xiao Yaojing's forehead, "Congratulations, my godson and goddaughter finally came to report."
Assistant Wen trembled as he cut the umbilical cord for his daughter, but when he saw the baby, his expression changed.
"What's your expression?" Xiao Yaojing saw this scene and asked dissatisfiedly.
After Assistant Wen returned the scissors to the doctor, he watched the nurse carry her crying daughter to clean her. At this time, her brother was almost cleaned.
Assistant Wen returned to Xiao Yaojing and said in a low voice, "It may be different from what you expected." Recently, Xiao Yaojing has been saying that when her child is born, she will be like the chubby baby in the New Year paintings, white and tender. .
But the wrinkled little monkey just now had a dark purple face. Even though she was his daughter, Assistant Wen felt that maybe under the filter of family affection, he could say that his daughter was the most beautiful in the world.
When Assistant Wen said this with a worried face, she knew what was going on.
When a child is born, it is indeed—
My biological mother may not be able to wear a family filter.
After her brother took a shower, Xiao Yaojing looked over with excitement, but when she saw her son, she burst into tears.
"Jingjing, Jingjing, what's wrong with you? Don't cry. It's not ugly, it's really not ugly." It's just a little bit - not satisfactory.
Ye Yuwei held back her laughter and slowly backed away. At this time, it should be left to them, the new parents.