"I gave birth!"

I don’t know who shouted, everyone immediately got up from the chair and walked towards the delivery room door.
"Congratulations!" The nurse smiled at the newborn baby and said to the people who had been waiting for hours, "It’s a beautiful little girl who was born at 5: 20 pm on December 12 and weighed seven pounds."
Han Han glanced at it in a hurry and walked directly into the delivery room.
Korea’s old lady immediately took the great-granddaughter in her arms.
Xiao Mo Mo was wrapped in an infant bag, but his eyes were still open, and he kept crying with his mouth open.
Everyone also gathered around to look at the little guy crying, and everyone’s face showed a gratified smile.
Because of a short, tall and small white, he was picked up by Han Zhengming and looked around.
The old lady Yu looked at it for a while and couldn’t help but reach out and say, "Xinya, let me hug, too."
Although Mrs. Han didn’t give up, she handed the child to her mouth and kept saying, "Be careful."
"I know!" Old lady Yu didn’t good the spirit said a sentence and looked down at her granddaughter. The more she looked at her, the happier she smiled. "If you stay in your stomach for a long time, you can see how white this little face is."
When Xiao Mo Mo was sent to Yu Jinchuan’s arms, because he had never held a child, his posture was quite awkward and he didn’t know how to hold it for a long time.
The child in his arms is so small and soft as if it were not as big as his hands …
"I’ll do it." Gao Zhiqiu couldn’t see the past. He held out his hands and gently took his granddaughter from his hand.
夜生活Yu Jinchuan looked at the little guy around her and cried, thinking that she missed her daughter’s childhood and missed the birth of her grandson, and her eyes could not help but turn red.
"wife"
A familiar cry came into my ears.
Gao Xiaoxiao opened her eyes and saw Han Shu’s bedside. Although she was full of strength, she bent her lips and smiled at him. "It was finally born."
Han Shao held her hand tightly, but the nurse has come to express her passion.
He walked out with the operating table and kept wiping her forehead to wipe her sweat. After entering the ladder, the first sentence was "We will not give birth after the wife."
His eyes are soft and his hair is a little messy, but his expression is firm.
Gao Xiaoxiao looked at his face and could not help laughing again.
After arriving in the ward, Han Yan picked her up and put her in bed, and the nurse left.
Others are still upstairs looking at the children’s ward and suddenly they are left.
Han Shan pulled the quilt over her body and bowed her head and kissed her forehead.
Elegant and slender hands don’t stop. Her little face caresses her sweaty hair and puts it behind her ears. The voice is full of fatigue and fear. "Does the wife still hurt?"
Gao Xiaoxiao shook his head and reached out to cover the back of his hand. "It doesn’t hurt anymore."
"…" Looking at her, Han Shan couldn’t help but feel a little disgusting and said, "My wife has made you hard."
Gao Xiaoxiao knew that he must have been scared and smiled and said, "I am very happy now without hard work."
Actually, she was really in pain when she gave birth in the delivery room just now. She almost couldn’t hold on, but every time she couldn’t stand it, she heard the nurse come in and say how he was outside …
The thought that he was outside with himself suddenly made her powerful, or she was really afraid that she wouldn’t make it.
"By the way, where are the children?" Gao Xiaoxiao asked
"The nurse is holding it. Don’t worry, Grandma, their parents and Xiao Bai are coming." Han Shan doesn’t dare to touch her body. He can keep touching her head and kissing her face.
Looking at her pale, weak and tired, he felt bad in his heart. Where can he care about his daughter?
Gao Xiaoxiao’s consciousness gradually woke up and he couldn’t help hiding his head back. "Don’t kiss me, my body stinks."
Han Shu didn’t abandon it at all and bowed her head again. This time it was direct. She kissed her lips "not smelly at all"