Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

"Your child." Wen Shui wiped his sweat. Although he was confident, he was also worried about whether he would succeed.

Han Changqing lay there, looking down at the long scar on his abdomen, and then looking at the child in Wen Shui's arms. He felt that this moment was a little strange.

"Who do you look like?" Han Changqing asked.

Wen Shui listened and handed the child to him.

"......" Han Changqing looked at this child who was so ugly that he wanted to throw him away, stared at Wen Shui in disbelief, and said, "Did you make a mistake?"

He was handsome, Feng Wu was even more beautiful, and this child... looked like he was picked up on the side of the road to make up the number.

"Damn, I worked hard to deliver your baby, and you actually suspected that I made a mistake? What did I do to you?" Wen Shui was so angry that he took off his mask and sat aside.

Han Changqing stared at the child and said, "It's so damn ugly."

"Ugliness is also your seed. Who knows if you had plastic surgery when you were young." Wen Shui rarely found an opportunity to "slander" him, but Han Changqing did not refute.

Staring at this child, he really didn't know how to explain to Feng Wu.

"......." After a while, he felt his face was a little wet. Han Changqing silently looked along the water source. The child sprayed his face with urine.

There was no urine smell, just like clear water, not bad.

"Haha." Wenshui was even happier when he saw this.

Han Changqing was lying there. Hearing Wenshui's laughter, he wanted to get up, but he fell on the bed in pain. He looked up at the ceiling and said, "What should I do now?"

"Feeding." Wenshui said, stuffing the child into his arms.

Han Changqing was lying on this soft thing. He closed his eyes silently. He couldn't bear to look at it. It was so ugly that he... Uh! Did the child move the wrong way?

Otherwise, how could it be.....

"Can I go out?" Han Changqing asked.

Wenshui curled his lips, checked his body and pushed him out. He changed to a special ward for him to lie down. He watched the child cry a few times and fell asleep in his arms.

"You're not making a fuss? Damn, my two kids are really annoying." Wen Shui said with some envy.

Thinking of his children, Wen Shui felt a headache.

Before, he had tried to send them to Shaolin Temple and take them back when they were 18 years old. After Feng Tianjing discovered the "conspiracy", he almost sent him out.

"It's really the same person with different fates." Wen Shui said, taking off his white robe and walking out.

Gu Chuyan and Xiao Mohan had just arrived, and when they saw him coming out, they asked, "Did you give birth?"

"Yes, it's a daughter. Han Changqing thinks it's ugly, so I guess she's flushed it down the toilet by now." Wen Ji said with his hands spread out.

Feng Wu listened and rushed in immediately.

The moment he pushed the door open, he saw Han Changqing sleeping on the bed, with a little meat ball in his arms.

She stood there, moved at this moment, and her nose couldn't help but feel a little sour.

"Han Changqing." Feng Wu walked over and found that he was sleeping very deeply, his face was a little haggard, and she didn't know why, her throat was choked.

She took a deep breath and sat there staring at them.

This sin was originally hers to bear, but Han Changqing took it for her. It is said that when a woman gives birth, she walks through the gates of hell, and it is true.

"Don't worry, I will wait for you in the future." Feng Wu said, reaching out to hold his big hand.

The moment she touched him, Han Changqing suddenly woke up, saw the expression on her face, and whispered: "Are you unhappy because I gave birth to an ugly baby?"

"It's not ugly." Feng Wu said.

Hearing her words, Han Changqing was relieved.

"If you say it's not ugly, then it's not ugly." Han Changqing said...