My Wife Has Been Blackened

Chapter 812 Acknowledgment of Daughter

"W-what's going on?"

"Hey, hey, don't break up, don't break up, my dear grandson is so pitiful. I don't even dare to hug him..." The old woman next to her looked at A Yin with tears in her eyes, pleading.

Ayin stopped her hand and let him hold her.

Mumu struggled to sit up and lean on the head of the bed. Even though there was pain everywhere on her body, including the pain of giving birth and the pain of her knees, she couldn't feel it now.

Just watch the child cry.

"You just gave birth to a baby, so don't cry, otherwise you will get sick when you get old." A woman in the ward said.

The man hurriedly thanked the other party, but how could he persuade him? For this child, the couple had suffered so much and suffered so much, how could they endure it.

If you didn't have it, it would be a pity at best, but if you had it and lose it right before your eyes, it would be a lifetime of pain.

"This kid is destined to you..." the bodyguard said casually.

Ayin nodded, she felt the same way.

"So what if we are destined, we can't keep it. What crime has my family committed... I am old, I will bear it, don't leave it to my descendants."

"Take my life and let my grandson live." The old woman couldn't stop crying and didn't dare to look away from her grandson.

Others felt sad when they saw it, so they could only go out with their children in their arms, fearing that they would feel sad after seeing it.

Ayin only felt that the force holding her fingers was very strong, but it made her feel distressed and wanted to cry.

"Can I hug him?" Speaking of which, this child was quite destined to her.

Mu Mu nodded, with tears on her face, as if her heart was filled with despair. She was afraid that if something happened to the child, she wouldn't be able to survive.

"Be careful with your belly. Your belly is so big. Hey..." The old woman helped to hold him. The child was thin and weak, weighing about three pounds, and his whole body was as red as a monkey.

It's heartbreaking to watch.

Ayin put her face against his forehead. The child's skin was very delicate. He seemed to feel Ayin's approach and moved slightly, but not with much force.

"This child is destined to me. Let's find him a godson. I heard that it's easy to support a child if he says he is a godmother. In the past, children in the countryside were like this. By the way, I have a piece of Baijia Yi, which will be sent to me later. He makes a small quilt for it." As soon as Ayin said this, everyone was stunned for a moment.

A Yin looked like an ordinary person simply by looking at his clothes. He brought bodyguards with him when he went out, so he was not from the same group as them at all.

Now that he wants to be married to her personally, Mumu is the happiest person.

She had never thought of using Ayin's relationship to gain any benefits, but when Ayin said this, she was sure that her child would live and accept this godly relationship alive.

Now whoever can tell her that the child can live makes her happy.

"Isn't this not good? This child was born with..."

"There's nothing wrong with it, let's just settle it. This is my gift to my child. This thing is a pair. He and the child in my belly are half each. As a mother, please bring this cup of tea to me. Consider it as a gift from him." Ayin took out a piece of jade from his pocket.

This jade can be divided into two halves by gently breaking it. It was given to her by Bai Yi.

She has been carrying him for a while, and he already has her aura, and he is regarded as half of her son.

Seeing how solemn she was, Mu Mu simply struggled to get up.

As soon as she took over this time, the child let go of Ayin's fingers.

"Look, this kid also knows something." Mu Mu smiled with a white face.

"You just gave birth to the baby and you can't get out of bed yet... Let me hold her." The man was a little anxious. His wife was not in a good condition now, so he didn't dare to stop her.

Mu Mu shook her head. She hugged her son and stood in front of Ayin.

"Today I pray for the godmother on behalf of my son. From today on, my son will recognize Ayin as his godmother. In this life, he will serve his mother with his own children until the mother dies." Mu Mu had just given birth to a child and was very weak, even in winter. Constant sweating.

Holding her son in her arms, Ayin knelt down with great effort. Ayin wanted to stop him, but Mumu shook his head.

Rules are rules, and only when the ceremony is complete can you get married.

The child in Ayin's belly seemed to be very excited as well, moving around in her belly.

"Okay, okay, godson, godson, from now on this will be my eldest son." Ayin took the child from Mu Mu's hand with a smile, not sure if it was her imagination.

The child's face seemed to turn rosy, and he opened his green mouth and cried a few times.

"Why did you suddenly make a sound?" The old woman's face was still filled with tears, but now she saw her grandson crying and couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

Alas, the more I look at it, the more reluctant I am to part with it.

"Are you hungry? I've already given birth to three children, and this is how I cry when I'm hungry. Breastfeed. Try feeding some..." The child next to him who was bathing and swimming came back, and the mother took a look at it and said.

She was still muttering in her heart that just now the family was crying to death. She had just gone out to give the child a massage when she heard the nurse say something else.

This child is probably going to die soon. He cannot be fed and is not developing well. Why is he crying now?

The sound sounds quite strong.

"I, I don't have milk..." Mu Mu was a little panicked. She was born prematurely and didn't know if milk could be produced.

"It's better for premature babies to take premature milk powder. You can buy it downstairs." someone said from next door.

Ayin winked, and the bodyguard behind him quickly left.

In less than ten minutes, I came up with a bunch of bags and bought a can of each item, seven or eight cans of various sizes.

How could he, a grown man, understand this? The child's father wanted to give him money, but he didn't take it. What a joke, this is the madam's new son.

Several people made some water for the child. It was lukewarm, not cold, not hot, just right.

"Come on, come on, dear grandson, let's take some milk, and you can take some." The old woman picked her up gently. She also heard from outside that the doctor said that the child couldn't take the milk, so the one holding the bottle My hands are shaking.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the baby bottle was put to his mouth, the child suddenly opened his mouth: "Bah, bah, bah, bah..." He chewed the bottle and drank.

The mother in the next bed came over and looked at her: "Oh, although he is a little small, his feeding energy is even stronger than my son's. You will definitely be able to do this, absolutely!"

This damn thing looks like it's going to die. The taste of it is even more powerful than my son's.

When the old woman heard this, she was very happy, and she became more and more refined.

"It's quite edible. A newborn baby usually only has 30 ml. Did you charge 60? Ouch, ouch, it's not enough after eating. My eyes are not even opened, and my mouth is looking everywhere..." The more the mother looked at it, the more she felt that the child ·Can live.

The old woman wanted to feed her again, but she saw that the mother said that the child's digestive system was not complete and that he had to eat less and more frequently. The grandson had already eaten a lot.

Just pick her up and coax her gently, and you can only feed her after three hours.

Although she can't spoil her children, and carrying her around is a bad habit, there is too little love for her grandson, so she should be as tired as possible.

In the future, if there is an accident, she will not leave any regrets or regrets.

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