Half an hour later, a baby cried in the operating room.
Sound is bright
When Song Anqiao fainted from fatigue, a drop of blood and tears rolled down her eyes. Well, when the baby was born, she was relieved to go …
"Qiao Mei"
A deep voice called to her over and over again, listening to her familiar voice as soon as her heart was healed.
all of a sudden
There was a faint door opening in the quiet ward, and the steady tall figure of Suosuo man approached slowly, his eyes locked in the girl’s pale and bloody face and eyes were deeply tired.
Chu Fei stood straight and still in front of the hospital bed, staring at the girl who slept peacefully, her heart suddenly tightened and her handsome face floated with sadness.
He turned and took a clean cotton swab, and the water dripped on her thirsty lips. He leaned over and kissed the girl’s forehead and eyes.
"Qiao Mei, the weather is fine today. Shall I take you out for a walk?"
Tired voice is a bit sandy and a bit tired in the dumb line.
And the ward is silent.
Human response
Big hands gently caressed the girl’s white face and moved very gently. Chu Fei sighed "I don’t want to go out, so I’ll rest with you … Qiao Mei for five days, huh? How long do you have to rest? "
Breathe gently. Song Anqiao craves sleep.
Qiao Mei!’
"Song Anqiao, open your eyes and look at me!"
Men are slightly angry but frustrated.
In the dream, Song Anqiao smiled vaguely. Song Anqiao struggled to open his heavy eyelids and blurred the man’s tired and handsome face in the line of sight. She blinked slightly and slowly opened a small face as white as paper, which seemed to be a little smile.
ChuFei far eyes froze and the girl was looking at him with a confused face. His heart was a little slow and he tried to suppress the emotional sound and trembled calmly. "Are you awake? Lazy pig "
“……”
Song Anqiao wait for a while moved a small mouth and couldn’t make a sound.
Dumb?
Chu Feiyuan’s eyes sank slightly and raised his hand to ring the bell. After the doctor came in to check, his face was tight and his expression relaxed. "Mr. Chu’s wife ruined her voice during childbirth, but it was just a hoarseness to rest and recuperate."
false alarm
The doctor silently complained that Mr. Chu was too sensitive.
Song anqiao spent half his life recuperating and recuperating for half a month, but he still didn’t get better, and his right eye was still full of blood, so he couldn’t see clearly, but it didn’t affect him.
Her voice can’t speak. She can guess what she wants and what she wants to eat by herself, and every time Chu Feiyuan can magically guess what she wants to do.
The baby was born healthy. Mom said that her white eyes and double eyelids were the best-looking babies she had ever seen.
But after the baby was born,
Mom and dad never hugged the baby. Mom was in poor health and dad couldn’t …
I don’t know why I don’t want to hold a baby.
The old lady has a sigh of relief in her heart, wanting to see the child, wanting to hold the child and waiting for the child to grow up. This strong will has supported the old lady to miraculously recover.
Chu Fei far forcibly cut off Chu mother to visit Chu Chang, but she came to see the child several times. Every time she watched it, she liked "my granddaughter’s little appearance, little feet and little hands, huh?" It looks like Xiaoyuan and her mother. "
Grandpa sees his granddaughter more and more, and he likes Chu’s mother more and more. She feels sad but can’t go to see it in person. The more she thinks about it, the more she misses her body and falls ill.
Chu Chang was angry with his wife, who was ill and told the doctor to come and see him, but he didn’t take care of him as tenderly.
Chu’s mother is cold and still doesn’t know where she is wrong. Why is everyone blaming her when the family is so good?
Chapter 231 Step on his face
Song anqiao’s body is getting better day by day, and Chu Fei is far away from his heart and finally puts it away.
For more than a month, he stared at her day and night for fear that something would happen to her again.
Song anqiao has lost weight, Chu Fei has lost weight, and he is even thinner than Song anqiao.
Song anqiao looked at his heart and felt very painful, thinking that he had to do something nutritious for Chufeiyuan after discharge.
The two had a very tacit understanding that there was no trouble with Chu’s mother. Song Anqiao didn’t say it was because he couldn’t make a sound. Chu Fei was far from saying it was because he didn’t mind whose daughter Song Anqiao was.
If you really love a person, you don’t care about other people’s eyes, her identity and obstacles. All this is the power of love.
On the 56th day, Song Anqiao left the hospital.
Mom is teaching Song Anqiao’s posture of holding the child. "Madam, you have to hold the child like this with your right hand."
Mom gestured that Song Anqiao studied hard and watched the child laugh. "Hey, mom, my little rice cake is drooling."
Mom listened and smiled deeply with a handkerchief. "Maybe the little princess is greedy."
Dad didn’t know what to think. He didn’t name the child today. It seems that he was in no hurry. Song Anqiao called the child a small rice cake.
"Little rice cake, why do you smell so good?" Song Anqiao sat on the sofa and bowed his head and smelled his daughter’s little body. "It’s still so soft, so little mother likes you so much."
The little rice cake looks white, and her eyes are black and shiny like a big grape eyelash. When I look at a child, I feel that my eyebrows are like my father, but not like my mother.
Song anqiao is a little depressed, and he is not as unwilling as he is.
"Don’t you want a hug?" Song anqiao looked at the man beside him and asked in a low voice.
Chu Fei is far away, his long legs are crossed, his facial features are cold and deep, and he looks at the child and his daughter is too young, and he doesn’t feel as scared as his palm.