Flash marriage and kidnap a big guy to be her husband

Soon, Song Zhian came back with an ice cream in his hand.

The moment Song Zhiyi saw the ice cream, Song Zhiyi's expression suddenly lit up, and the excitement on his face was even more clearly visible.

When he approached, she grabbed the ice cream in his hand and ate it with relish.

Seeing Nuan Nuan's happy face, Song Zhi'an let out a laugh, then sat beside her, and softly comforted her: "Nuan Nuan, don't eat too much, you know it's bad for your health?"

Hearing this, Song Zhiyi nodded: "I know, I know that."

But as soon as the words fell, she felt a pain in her stomach, and her smooth forehead was dripping with sweat.

Song Zhi'an also noticed her abnormality, and asked anxiously, "What's wrong with you, Nuannuan, what's wrong with you?!"

Song Zhiyi covered his stomach with both hands, and then said with a tense expression, "Zhi'an, I...my stomach hurts."

As soon as these words came out, Song Zhian panicked, and then he looked down and saw liquid flowing from her legs.

He had done his homework in advance and knew that the amniotic fluid had broken.

Song Zhian quickly hugged her in his arms, and then strode into the hospital.

outside the operating room.

Song Zhi'an walked back and forth anxiously, his hands trembled for no reason despite Xiang Lin's fearlessness.

Time passed bit by bit, and there was only silence in the entire hall.

At this moment, Ye Shen and Song Cheng hurried over: "Zhi An, how is Nuan Nuan?"

Seeing his mother's anxious expression, Song Zhi'an shook his head, and said in a low tone: "I don't know, I've been in for an hour, and I haven't come out yet."

Hearing this, Ye Shen's heart tightened suddenly.

Don't worry about her warmth! !
During the whole pregnancy, Ye Shen took care of her so meticulously, because she was afraid that Nuan Nuan would have a dystocia like her young self.

"Don't worry deeply, our daughter will be fine." Seeing his wife's anxious expression, Song Cheng hurriedly helped her to a chair beside her.

At this moment, the red light in the operating room suddenly went out.

Immediately afterwards, the doctor came out of the operating room.

Seeing this, Song Zhian hurried forward, and the worry and tension on Jun's face were even more clearly visible: "Doctor, how is my wife? Is she safe?"

What he misses most in his heart is Nuan Nuan.

his wife.

At this time, the doctor took off his mask and said with a big smile: "The family members are at ease, mother and child are safe."

Hearing this, Song Zhian and Ye Shenmeng were relieved.

It's good to be safe, it's good to be safe!

Soon, the nurse came out holding the child: "That is Song Zhiyi's family member, please come and pick up the child."

Hearing these words by his ear, Song Zhian walked forward quickly, and saw the infant child at a glance.

Ugly.

The face is still wrinkled.

This is his child?
For a while, Song Zhian couldn't accept it.

Ye Shen knew his son very well, looking at his frowning, he knew what was going on in his heart.

The next second, she walked forward and patted him on the shoulder: "What are you doing in a daze, take it quickly!"

Hearing this, Song Zhian immediately recovered and took the child from the nurse's arms.

Looking at his wrinkled little face, his brows were tightly knit together, and his expression became even more tense.

I thought it would be a daughter, but I didn't expect it to be a son!

My son is so ugly!

Song Zhi'an wished he could push this brat back.

"Little bastard, babies are not good-looking when they are just born. You were so ugly and wrinkled back then, so don't dislike your son!"

Seeing that Song Zhi'an couldn't hold the child, Ye Shen directly held the child in his arms.

The words of next-generation kiss are true. When Ye Shen saw his little grandson, his face was full of smiles.

In the ward.

Song Zhiyi woke up and found that there were many people standing beside her bed, and their faces were filled with happy smiles.

"Congratulations Nuan Nuan, you are a cute fat boy."

"Nuannuan, congratulations"

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Hearing these words, Song Zhiyi's mouth curled into a faint smile.

She was relieved to know that the child was safe.

At this time, the nurse came to round the ward and saw so many people in the ward, so she kicked them out.

After all, what pregnant women need most now is a good rest.

Soon, only Song Zhian was left in the ward.

Song Zhian clasped her hands tightly, and then looked at her tenderly: "Thank you Nuan Nuan, you have worked hard."

Meeting his gaze, Song Zhiyi smiled and said, "Zhi'an made you happy for nothing, not a girl."

She was pregnant in October, and she could tell that he liked girls very much.

Hearing this, Song Zhian smiled slightly, and then said dotingly: "Silly Nuannuan, as long as it is our child, I will love it regardless of gender."

In his heart, he likes his daughter, but seeing Nuan Nuan's narrow escape from having a child for her, she doesn't want Nuan Nuan to have another child.

After all, having a baby is not an easy thing.

He also didn't want to go to Nuannuan just because he wanted a daughter.

So in this life, it is enough for them to have one son.

For a moment, the ward was filled with a beautiful atmosphere.

A week later, Song Zhiyi was successfully discharged from the hospital.

They booked the club in advance, so they went to the confinement club as soon as they were discharged from the hospital, and they were received by special personnel throughout the whole process.

Song Zhi'an has been thinking of a name for the child for the past few days, but he hasn't figured it out yet.

In the end, the task of choosing a name fell to Song Cheng.

Song Cheng checked the dictionary for several days in the study room, and finally decided on the next name——Song Sishi.

The whole family is very satisfied with this.

During the confinement period, Song Zhi'an was always by his side and took good care of her, pampering her like a little princess.

This month, Song Zhiyi lived happily every day, and the smile on his face never stopped.

Today is the time for her confinement.

Early in the morning, she was dressed layer by layer by Song Zhian. Song Zhiyi was speechless about this, but she couldn't resist.

On the way home, Song Zhiyi looked at the receding scenery outside, with a happy smile on his lips.

Such an ordinary life is so good! !

It is a beautiful thing to be able to be happy all the time in this life.

After returning home, the child was handed over to Yuesao to take care of her, and Song Zhiyi went back to her room to rest.

While she was lying on the bed watching TV, the door of the room was pushed open, and she looked around and saw him walking in with a plate of fruit.

Seeing this, Song Zhiyi sat up from the bed, smiled and said, "Zhi An, aren't you going to the company today? Why haven't you left yet?"

Song Zhi'an sat by the bed, raised his right hand to stroke her hair, and then said dotingly: "I thought about it, it's more important to be at home with my wife."