Flash marriage and kidnap a big guy to be her husband

Seeing Song Lin's appearance, Jiang Li trembled in his heart.

Raising his hand to wipe away the tears on his face, he said softly, "Ah Lin, I'm fine, don't worry."

Seeing this, Doctor Zhang on the side spoke appropriately: "President, the pregnant woman is very weak, let her rest first."

Hearing this, Song Lin got up quickly and watched Jiang Li enter the ward.

He wanted to follow, but Song Cheng stopped him with his hand.

"Brother, your son hasn't come out yet, wait for your son."

Song Zhiyuan and Song Zhishu were sent home by someone to rest early in the morning. At that time, they were the only two left at the door of the operating room.

He was still holding An An in his arms, so he couldn't take care of his newborn son at all.

Song Lin had no choice but to stop and continue to wait at the door of the operating room.

After a while, the nurse came out holding the baby.

Song Lin looked at the child in his arms, and for a moment, he was at a loss.

"Brother, hurry up and take the child to the ward, Sister Ali is still waiting for you."

These words reached Song Lin's ears, and Song Lin woke up instantly.

Then he trotted to the ward with the child in his arms.

Seeing this scene, Song Cheng shook his head and smiled helplessly, then left the hospital with An An in his arms.

When he came to the door, Song Cheng just wanted to take the key to open the door, when the door was opened from the inside.

When he raised his eyes, Ye Shen met Song Cheng's eyes.

Seeing that he was still holding An An in his arms, Ye Shen couldn't help asking in confusion, "Ah Cheng, where are you going? Isn't An An in the old house?"

Seeing the tension in Ye Shen's eyes, he quickly explained: "Sister Ali gave birth last night, and my mother asked me to go over to see how tired they were, so I brought An An back."

Hearing this, Ye Shen felt relieved.

Then he turned sideways to make way, and hugged An An in his arms.

"Then how is sister Jiang Li now, is it a boy or a girl?"

"It's a boy, mother and child are safe." Song Cheng stopped and replied.

Hearing this, Ye Shen couldn't restrain the excitement in his eyes, but when he turned his eyes, he saw Song Cheng's exhausted appearance.

Ye Shen felt distressed in his heart.

"Ah Cheng, you've been spinning around for a day and a night, go back to your room and get some sleep, you see that Wu Qing in front of you loves me so much."

Without waiting for Song Cheng to refuse, Ye Shen pushed Song Cheng into the second bedroom.

inside the hospital.

Jiang Li was sleeping soundly.

Song Lin sat by the bed, held his hands, looked at her pale face, and felt a twinge of distress in his heart.

These few hours, her Ali must have suffered a lot
At that time, there was a crying sound from the crib beside him, and Song Linmeng frowned slightly.

Damn boy!

Didn't you see that her wife is sleeping? !

Taking a deep breath, Song Lin came to the crib, staring blankly at the newborn in the crib with a pair of sharp eyes, his expression was full of unkindness.

The child seemed to be frightened too, and cried louder than before.

Jiang Li was also awakened by the crying of the child, slowly opened his eyes, and saw the picture in front of him.

Jiang Li: "."

Does this guy treat his son as an enemy?
"Song Lin, don't look at the child like this, he will be scared."

Jiang Li's voice came to his ears, Song Lin raised his head to follow the prestige, and quickly opened his mouth to defend: "I didn't, I just"

Jiang Li waved his hand and interrupted him: "The child should be hungry, go and make some milk powder for him."

Hearing this, Song Lin quickly agreed.

Skillfully took the milk powder and milk powder bottle aside and started brewing.

Song Lin had enrolled in a training class for novice fathers during Jiang Li's pregnancy, so he was already familiar with making milk powder and changing diapers.

After making the milk powder, Song Lin held the baby in his arms, and the crying disappeared as soon as the pacifier was in his mouth.

Looking at the appearance of the father and son, Jiang Li smiled slightly.

"Ah Lin, have you thought about the name of the child?"

Hearing this, Song Lin was taken aback, his brows and eyes slightly uncomfortable.

He originally thought that A Li's baby would be a girl, so the names he chose were all about girls. How could this be expected, the baby was born with a handle!
Putting the child back in the crib, he clenched his fist and cleared his throat: "I haven't figured it out yet, give me some more time."

Song Lin came to the hospital bed, looked at Jiang Li's dry lips, and quickly picked up a cotton swab to moisten her lips.

The movements are gentle to the extreme.

in the afternoon.

Song Zhishu and Song Zhiyuan came to the hospital to visit the child.

Song Zhishu held the child with joy on his face, and they didn't leave the hospital until it was getting late.

Jiang Li was also very tired, so he simply drank some porridge and fell asleep in the hospital bed.

Song Lin sat on the sofa beside him, holding a dictionary in his hand to look it up until the middle of the night. He looked at the names on the paper with a satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth.

Song Muli.

Song Lin admired Jiang Li all his life.

And this child is the crystallization of their love.

At that time Jiang Li woke up and saw that Song Lin was still awake, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"Ah Lin, why aren't you sleeping yet? Are you not tired?" Jiang Li propped himself up and asked suspiciously.

There was a voice next to her ear, and Song Lin came back to his senses, and hurriedly stepped forward to hold her hands, his eyes were astonishingly bright.

"Ali, I have already thought about the name of the child."

"Song Muli."

Hearing this, Jiang Li's eyes became hot, and he immediately understood the meaning of the name.

The next second, Jiang Li stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around him, and said with a slightly choked tone, "Ah Lin, I love you too. For the rest of my life."

At that time, the breeze blew, and the moonlight fell on the hospital bed through the window, which made the two of them more firm in their mutual affection.

the other side.

Song Cheng only slept for three hours and woke up after returning to the cage.

Coming out of the bedroom, Song Cheng heard the laughter of An An and Ye Jianyuan. Seeing that the grandpa and grandson were having fun, Song Cheng was very discerning and didn't disturb them.

Ye Shen was learning how to cook in the kitchen, but because of his concentration, he didn't notice Song Cheng coming over.

Seeing her cook with blisters in her hands, Song Cheng's face showed distress.

"Shen Shen, I'll help you, don't do it."

Song Cheng's uncompromising voice came to his ears, and he took the shovel in his hand immediately.

"How did you wake up?!"

"You've been busy all day, so go back and sleep for a while."

Ye Shen pursed his lips slightly, and dragged him to the bedroom.

Seeing this, Song Cheng's thin lips lightly lifted, and he directly hugged her in his arms, leaning his chin on his shoulder: "I've rested, don't worry."

"The blister on your hand, don't cook anymore, I will feel bad."

Listening to Song Cheng's strong heartbeat, looking down at the band-aid on his hand, a warm current flowed through his heart.

"I just don't want to make you so tired, besides, I can cook it for you after I learn it."

"Shen Shen, I don't need you to cook for me. I didn't marry you to be a nanny. You are my lover. You are already on the tip of my heart."

Hearing this, Ye Shen's eyes turned red.