Chapter 131: Extra
Hearing Su Yue's words, Jiang Ci's expression was stunned, his chin tightened, and his voice was low and powerful, "Don't be afraid, I'll take you to the hospital immediately." He carefully said that Princess Su Yue picked up, took big steps, and went out. go.
In the hospital, Gu Qing had already received a call and arranged everything. When he saw Jiang Ci coming with Su Yue in his arms, he hurried forward, "Mr. Jiang, the doctor is already waiting."
Jiang Ci was expressionless, and quickly and calmly sent Su Yue to the delivery room.
Soon, the door of the delivery room was closed, and Jiang Ci was driven out by Su Yue.
"Mr. Jiang, do you need me to bring your clothes?" Gu Qing stepped forward and asked.
Mr. Jiang in front of him was expressionless, his eyes were calm, and he was as calm as usual. However, when Gu Qing saw that Mr. Jiang was wearing black pajamas, his eyes moved down slightly, and his pupils shrank rapidly. Only then did he realize that Mr. Jiang's feet were bare and he was not wearing shoes at all.
Obviously, President Jiang's heart has long been flustered.
Jiang Ci didn't snort, his dark eyes only stared at the closed door in front of him, and his thin lips had already lost their blood.
Fang Ru, Su Jindong, and Su Zhi rushed over, "How is it, Yueyue, isn't the due date still ten days away? Why is it earlier?" jumped up.
"Mrs. Jiang went into the delivery room for about twenty minutes." Gu Qing glanced at Jiang Ci, who was only staring at the delivery room door, and said.
"I see." Fang Ru nodded, begging God to worship Buddha.
"Mom, you don't have to worry. When I saw my sister a few days ago, she looked very good, which proved that she was in good health. You can hold your grandson later." Su Zhi suppressed the worry in his heart and comforted his mother. .
"Son is right, just put your heart down, come, come here and sit here and wait for the child to come out." Su Jindong pulled Fang Ru and sat down on the bench beside him.
He glanced lightly at Jiang Ci, who was standing upright and dumbfounded, and he was somewhat satisfied. When his wife Fang Ru gave birth to a daughter, he was just like Jiang Ci, nervous and dumbfounded, and even the hand holding the child was shaking with excitement.
Time passed little by little, except for the medical staff who occasionally entered the corridor, it seemed very deserted, but the atmosphere was very serious.
Jiang Ci was barefoot, standing straight in front of the delivery room door, with a tall waist and a cold back. Hearing the shouts coming from inside, his big hands clenched into fists, and the blue veins on the back of his hands stood out.
I don't know how long it took, the door of the delivery room was opened, and the doctor just came out, Jiang Ci didn't even give the other side a glance, and rushed inside.
"Hey, sir." The nurse didn't have time to stop her.
Jiang Ci walked in and looked at Su Yue, who was pale on the bed and had bloodless lips. His chest seemed to have been cut by the tip of a knife. Weakness to touch.
He walked to the edge of the bed and knelt down on one foot directly in front of Su Yue. He took Su Yue's hand, put it on his lips and kissed it hard, Qingci's voice became hoarse, "In the future, we will I'll never give birth again, okay?" While waiting outside, his back was wet with cold sweat, and he tasted regret and helplessness, so it would be better to stab him directly.
Su Yue bent her lips and let Jiang Ci gently lift the wet hair stuck to the side of her face, "Aao, I'm fine." She felt his fingertips were cold and trembling. Obviously, Jiang Ci was being scared.
Jiang Ci's dark eyes looked at her closely, "In the future, I will never let you suffer like this again." Su Yue didn't know that Jiang Ci was already planning to have a ligation operation when he was outside.
Over there, Fang Ru and Su Jindong hurried in after talking with the doctor.
Fang Ru took the child from the nurse, "Aiya, grandma's good-looking grandson is really handsome." She was full of joy, how she saw how the child liked it, and she felt like she had eaten a jar of honey. The experience is not good, this is her precious grandson.
"Mom, show me the baby." Jiang Ci put the pillow behind Su Yue's back so that she could lie down more comfortably.
"Yueyue, look at how much your grandson looks like you. He looks so good." Fang Ru carried the child to her daughter's bed.
Hearing this, Jiang Ci's expression was taken aback for a moment, and the thin lips that were originally slightly pursed were instantly bloodless, as if he heard something incredible.
He turned his head slowly and looked at the child in Fang Ru's hands, his dark eyes were deep, and Qing Jun's face seemed to be beaten, "Is this a boy?" His eyes moved to Father Su's hands again. Holding a child outside of the two, his brows were tightly tightened, "Both children are boys?"
So, his daughter is gone, and there are two more troubles?
"Aren't you happy with two sons?" Fang Ru knew for the first time that this son-in-law wanted a daughter.
Jiang Ci frowned, "How can a son be compared to a daughter." His tone was full of disgust for his son.
Fang Ru put the child in Su Yue's arms and taught her how to hold the child. Looking back, she saw her son-in-law's face was lost and her lips were pale, she couldn't help but said to Su Jindong: "Give the child to Jiang Ci, You see how he looks like he is falling down, so don't make fun of him."
Su Jindong is very skilled in holding children. Obviously, he didn't hold children much when he was young. He gently coaxed the child in his arms, happy to see Jiang Ci's desperate appearance. This son-in-law usually looks arrogant and wanton. It is rare to see him such a gaffe. He couldn't help but feel a little relieved, "Here, your daughter."
"Dad, I haven't hugged my niece yet." Su Zhi looked greedy and wanted to tease the little niece. However, seeing Jiang Ci's lost soul, he gloated a little, "The doctor said when he came out just now that my sister gave birth to twins, not twins." He rushed in just now and didn't listen to the doctor at all. if.
Jiang Ci looked at the child his father-in-law handed over to him, and he was dumbfounded.
Is this a girl?
The child's body is extremely small. When he took her into his arms, Jiang Ci's whole body was stiff, his hands and feet were stiff, and the real person froze in place, not daring to move at all. The little body he was holding in his hands was too soft, too soft, "Yueyue, she doesn't seem to have any bones." He was afraid that if he exerted a little force, his daughter would be hurt and hurt by him.
"Look at what you are doing." Su Jindong now feels that he has finally found a sense of pride in front of Jiang Ci, his son-in-law, and he pointedly pointed, "Your hands are too stiff, the child will be uncomfortable. Relax, relax."
Su Yue also learned to hold the child just now. The son in her arms was small, and her heart softened. "We want to give the child a nickname." She said to Jiang Ci who raised her eyebrows over there.
"Yeah." Jiang Ci's hands and feet relaxed a little, not so unnatural, his thin lips hooked, "Our daughter is called Little Mango." Mango cake is his favorite food, and the daughter is his treasure.
Su Yue was stunned for a moment, but also thought it was cute, she asked to hold her son's little hand, "What about the son?"
Jiang Ci glanced lightly at the wrinkled son, and said in a disgusting tone, "You're called the little old man?" He was dark and wrinkled, and he really looked like a little old man.
As if he knew that he was disliked by his father, the little old man's son burst into tears in an instant, making Su Yue panic, "Baby don't cry, baby don't cry." Su Yue glared at Jiang Ci, "Jiang Ci, you can't do this. I hate my son."
Jiang Ci hugged his daughter, contentedly, "That's called little butter." Anyway, it was sweet and greasy, and he didn't like it.
The little cream is always better than the little old man, Su Yue can't help laughing and crying.
The family has already prepared baby rooms, cribs, baby supplies and other things, and they are all used by girls, pink and tender and cute.
The two children were lying in a pink crib with a lot of lace tied to the side of the fence, sleeping obediently.
Jiang Haoyan was lying in front of the crib's fence, his two chubby hands were holding the fence, and his big head almost wanted to squeeze into the fence to see his younger siblings. He said in a milky voice, "Mom, when will they wake up? Haohao wants to play with them."
"My younger brother and sister are still too young. Now they need a lot of sleep to grow up quickly. When the babies can walk, they can play with big brother Haohao." Su Yue was lying halfway in front of the bed.
During the period of recuperation, Su's mother Fang Ru found a gold-medal confinement sister-in-law for Su Yue. Now Su Yue's complexion has returned to ruddy, her complexion is very good, and her skin is even more delicate and smooth, so tender that it seems that water can be squeezed out.
Hearing this, Jiang Haoyan nodded obediently. He blinked a pair of big glasses and stared at his sleeping brother closely, "Mom, my brother is so cute, Haohao likes his brother the most."
"What about my sister?" Su Yue took a big mouthful of the soup that Yuesao made for her. It's no wonder that Mother Su spent a lot of money to invite the other party to come back to take care of her body. After she ate the meal prepared by the other party, only she knew that she not only became more beautiful, but also the kind of beauty that seemed to be ripe and wanted to be picked. Even the body has been conditioned to be more fragrant and delicious.
"Brother is more cute, younger sister." Xiao Haohao's little foot was raised unconsciously, and his two small eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, as if very tangled, "My younger sister is not as cute as my younger brother." Finally, he still expressed his own. real thoughts.
"laugh!"
Jiang Ci is tall and tall, dressed casually, and has a soft angular profile. He walked in with two small bottles of milk powder in his hands. The two little guys have a lot of food, and Su Yue can't feed them. Sometimes they can only make milk powder for the children.
Hearing the words of Little Trouble, he sneered coldly: "I have no aesthetic ability at all." It is clear that the girl is so much prettier than the son.
Jiang Haoyan couldn't understand what his father said, but it didn't prevent him from expressing his own thoughts. He only looked at his brother, "Haohao likes little cream the most." Haohao also likes cream, so he likes his brother the most.