The Stupid Missy Glows Up After Marriage

"Do you want to go in and stay with me?" Xu Nianhua asked Mu Yuansheng.

Of course Mu Yuansheng wanted to go, but when he came just now, he said that he wanted to go in and accompany her, but Meng Ying refused to live and die.

Say that they are only the relationship between the child's father and mother, and they want to watch her give birth, don't even think about it.

Meng Ying didn't let anyone in to accompany him.

Having a baby is a painful and happy thing, and the people in it are welcoming new life with their lives. The people on the outside are so anxious to use their lives to alleviate the suffering of the people inside.

Yao Zheng's eyes reddened in anxiety, so he threw himself into Meng Shaofeng's arms and cried.

Meng Ming couldn't calm down for a moment. He knew how painful it was for a woman to give birth to a child.

He can't wait to kill Mu Yuansheng now.

Had it not been for Mu Yuansheng, would his baby sister suffer this kind of pain?

The sweat on Mu Yuansheng's hands dripped on the ground, and his back and forehead were all sweat.

He has watched a lot of videos recently and heard a lot of descriptions, and every time he was frightened and his scalp numb.

If he can, he really wants to give birth to the child for her, and he wants to take all the pain she suffers to himself.

Now he really experienced what it means to live like years.

Every second, he suffers.

There is another person who suffers as much as him, a person who has been very quiet since the beginning.

Nansang.

After Meng Ying's attack, his heart tightened.

However, he did not have the qualifications to be able to express worrying emotions to the surface like they did. He could only stay far away, silently worrying, and suppress the emotions that they could express without scruples.

He hoped that Meng Ying would be safe.

Hope not to suffer too much sin.

The outside waited for a century, and finally the door opened.

It was Qingcheng who came out with her baby in her arms. She smiled and said, "It's a younger brother."

Everyone just glanced at the child, and they gathered around to ask how Meng Ying is now.

"She will be out soon." Qingcheng said: "The production is going very smoothly."

When the voice fell, the nurse pushed Meng Ying out.

Meng Ying's face was a little pale and sweating profusely.

A group of people rushed up to surround her, Yao Zheng cried, "Look what tortured my daughter..."

Mu Yuansheng's eyes were also red, and he blamed himself incomparably, and was very moved.

This is the woman who gave birth to her. She desperately brought his child into this world, as long as he is there, no matter how many lives, he must be nice to her.

Mu Yuansheng swears secretly.

Everyone surrounded Meng Ying, and no one went to see the children.

Qingcheng hugged the baby, and finally handed the baby to Nansang, who was standing far away, "You take the baby in for a while, and I'll change my clothes."

There was a rare panic on Nan Sang's face, he was at a loss, and he didn't know how to hold this little guy wrapped in a little zongzi.

He is very stiff, Qingcheng taught him to support the baby's head with one hand and the baby's **** with the other hand.

It must be simple for people who can hug, and it is as difficult as heaven for people who have never touched.

Nansang couldn't move while holding the baby.

They all entered, and he moved his steps carefully, like a robot, for fear of shocking the baby.

At the door, Yao Zheng saw the little guy in Nansang's arms.

After all, it was the child born by her daughter's life and her grandson. She took it and held it in her arms to take a look.

Nansang's whole body was loosened.

In such a short time, my back was wet with sweat.