good night warlord

As the children were born one after another, the crying in the delivery room began one after another.

After the nurse finally calmed down the baby, Gu Qingyi finally had time to look at her baby. She was so exhausted that the moment she saw the crib being pushed over, her body seemed to be filled with strength.

In the crib, the babies were wrapped into small dumplings and lined up in a row. Their skin was still red, which was far from the angel baby that Gu Qingyi had imagined.

The nurse smiled and said:

"The one on the far left is the elder brother, the one in the middle is the younger brother, and the one on the right is the younger sister."

Gu Qingyi looked at them one by one.

In the crib, the eldest son on the left was looking at him seriously with his big eyes open. The moment the eyes met, Gu Qingyi saw a smile on the eldest son's face.

The nurse carried his brother out and brought him to the side of Gu Qingyi's face, and had intimate contact with Gu Qingyi's face for a while.

Next is the younger brother, the younger brother has been crying, as if he does not want to follow in the footsteps of his elder brother and be spanked upside down by his father, nor does he want to make his mother anxious. From the moment he was born, his voice has not stopped, and his crying is very loud .

When the nurse carried the younger brother out, he was still waving his two little hands, as if protesting, and his crying became louder and louder.

But the miracle is that when the nurse hugged him and made close contact with Gu Qingyi, his crying stopped instantly, and when the waving little hand touched Gu Qingyi's cheek, it also stopped on Gu Qingyi's face, as if he was talking to Gu Qingyi. Mom hugs me.

Gu Qingyi couldn't help but kissed her younger brother too.

When the mother's love was overwhelming, the nurse hugged the younger brother away, and it was the younger sister's turn, but the younger brother refused, because he couldn't touch his mother's temperature, so he cried again, this time crying even harder than before, Her entire face was purple from crying so hard that she couldn't breathe, which made Gu Qingyi's heart ache for a while.

Gu Qingyi was about to talk about moving her brother here again, when she saw her brother's little hand on the left side of the crib waving. Gu Qingyi thought that her brother would be brought to cry when he heard his brother cry, but he didn't expect his brother's little mouth to be tightly pursed. Tight, holding back his strength and swinging his small fist, he didn't stop until his fist hit the younger brother's swaddle next to him.

A miraculous thing happened, the crying of the younger brother stopped following the fist of the elder brother, as if he was afraid that the elder brother would hit him with a small fist again.

The nurses are all happy:

"My brother is so good, I can keep my brother from crying."

Gu Qingyi was a little dumbfounded, although the child actually didn't have any awareness of being in charge, but seeing such a scene, she couldn't help thinking that maybe her younger brother would be taken care of by her elder brother in the future.

The younger sister was carried out of the crib by the nurse, and Zhan Shiyan, who had already washed his hands, also came over at this time. He took his daughter carefully from the nurse's hand, and then came to Gu Qingyi's side.

Touching her forehead affectionately, and kissing her daughter's little cheek, the love in Gu Qingyi's eyes almost overflowed.

She stretched out her hand to touch the child's hand, and the daughter's small hand firmly grasped her two fingers.

It was soft and warm, Gu Qingyi didn't dare to use force, her eyes were slightly red, seeing that her daughter's entire palm could only wrap her two fingers, she said distressedly:
"They're so small."

During the war, Yan understood what she was worried about, and hugged the daughter in his arms. He raised his hand to caress his wife's pale and weak face and comforted him:

"Yibao'er, although the children were born nine months prematurely, they are all healthy, and they are small because they grew up together as three of them.

They all weigh more than five catties, which is a normal weight. Newborn babies grow fast. As long as they are fed well, their weight will double in no time. You don't have to worry.

Obediently close your eyes and sleep for a while, you are tired today, the child has a nurse, your body is seriously injured now, you must take good care of it, don't think wildly, especially don't shed tears, you know? "

Gu Qingyi nodded, but her eyes turned red faster, which made Zhan Shiyan frowned:

"Yi Bao'er, don't cry, huh? The child, father-in-law and us are all fine, all right."

Gu Qingyi raised her hand and wiped away the tears in her eyes with her sleeves, sucked her nose and said in a heavy nasal voice:
"I didn't cry because of worry. It's all because of you. Whoever told you to say such warm words to me made me feel moved. It's all your fault."

There was a snickering sound in the ward, and even the three babies in their swaddling babies seemed to feel the extremely warm atmosphere, and they all smiled at the same time, very cute.

During the war, Yan never thought that she wanted to cry because of herself. After thinking about it, the mother's hormones would be very different from usual, so she was relieved:
"Okay, okay, it's my fault, I won't say it anymore, you sleep well, I will hold my daughter and watch you rest."

Gu Qingyi hummed, her heart skipped a beat, she opened her eyes again and asked:
"Why didn't you hug your son and guard me? Sure enough, my daughter is my father's little lover in his previous life. Will you not want me when you have a daughter?"

During the war, Yan lowered his eyes to look at his infant daughter. She didn't look as much like his brother as he did. He still remembered that when he delivered his daughter, she had big eyes and looked very much like his wife.

During the war, Yan raised his gaze, and the earnest and deep eyes made Gu Qingyi's breathing stagnate during the questioning. Although she knew that the question she asked was redundant, she really wanted to hear his love for her now:
"You haven't answered me yet? Will you love your daughter more than me in the future?"

During the war, Yan shook his head slightly, and said lightly:

"Holding my daughter, I remembered when I hugged you back then, Yi Bao'er, when I met you back then you were still a baby, but only slightly older than your current daughter.

You, almost I brought up. "

Gu Qingyi saw the narrowness in his eyes, and muttered with some dissatisfaction:
"Then didn't you see me naked when I was very young?"

Although she made a very low voice, Yan still heard it during the war.

Or maybe Yan didn't hear it clearly during the war, but guessed it based on the situation and his wife's demeanor:

"So in the future we must protect our daughter and never let other people approach her at will."

When Gu Qingyi heard Zhan Shiyan's words, her mind didn't jump, and she was stunned for a few seconds before laughing:

"Wartime Yan, how old is my daughter? She was just born. Are you worried that this might be too early?"

Seeing his wife smiled and no longer wanted to shed tears, Yan's eyes relaxed a little during the war, but there was not much expression on his face:
"Prevention is all about prevention.

Huo Jinfeng has said that he is willing to wait for my daughter for 18 years, and tomorrow I will arrange bodyguards to protect her, and I will never let Huo Jinfeng get closer to her daughter. "