Blessed To Have Each Other In This Life

What a joke, this is childbirth!

Red fruit, bloody, no beauty at all to have children! Perhaps philosophers and literati could see the sacredness of the birth of life, but Mu Zi couldn't do it!

It is impossible to spread your legs greatly in front of others and expose the whole process to the other's eyelids!

Even her closest lover can't do it!

It doesn't matter if she is said to be conservative, or she is prejudiced against female bodies, she can't do it anyway!

I feel so ashamed!

Including now lying on the delivery bed, letting the nurse help her do a little bit of expansion, her face flushed.

Goodness... This kind of thing is really enough once, and I never want to have a baby again.

Why do women suffer such suffering?

Mu Zi's eyes were full of tears.

...

Childbirth is very painful, and the taste is hard to express. Mu Zi didn't want to look back, but after giving birth to two little boys, the word woman appeared in her mind, as if she had a different experience.

One of the two children was 4.8 Jin and the other was only 4.3 Jin. Mu Zi only took a look, and the nurse sent the children to the incubator.

After being relieved, huge fatigue swept over him. Before Mu Zi could feel the taste of becoming a mother, he fell asleep exhausted.

She didn't sleep too much, because she soon felt that someone was holding her onto the push bed and then out of the delivery room.

The wheels of the push bed rubbed against the floor, creaking from time to time, and the flowing air was blowing across the cheeks, making it cool.

Mu Zi felt that all his senses were there, and everything happening around him was clear, except that his eyelids could not be opened.

She is too tired.

Murongcheng and Bai Wei's complaints were heard. Their voices were so low that they were afraid to wake her up: "Could the nurse hold the wrong one? Why are both boys?"

Bai Wei couldn't laugh or cry: "What are you thinking about, there is only Zizi in the delivery room at this time, and she is the only one pregnant with twins. How could it be possible to hold the wrong one?"

Murong Cheng is still struggling: "Why is it a boy..."

It seems that I have hoped for nothing these months.

Mu Zi cursed in his heart: scumbag man.

After scolding, he still couldn't understand the hatred, and changed his word: scum.

At this time, I heard Bai Wei persuade him: "How nice a boy, how cute he can protect his mother when he grows up."

Murong Cheng sneered, "Isn't it enough to protect her?"

Mu Zi was so angry that he wanted to jump out of the bed and grab his ears, do you tugged? !

Bai Wei laughed and slapped Murong Cheng lightly, "It's all people with children, so I have to look like a father quickly."

Murong Cheng said lightly: "I don't know what it is like to be a father."

These words almost made Bai Wei's heart struck, and Mu Zi didn't hear Bai Wei's voice again.

When Murong Cheng was sensible, Mr. Mu was over sixty years old. He was either sitting in a wheelchair or lying on a bed. There was no relationship between father and son, but he was more like a grandson.

...

After entering the ward, Murong Cheng stayed to accompany Mu Zi and Bai Wei home.

It was just after four o'clock, Bai Wei wanted to go back to cook the porridge, so that Mu Zi would have something to eat as soon as he woke up.

In fact, Murong Cheng had hired a nutritionist a long time ago, but it didn't come in handy, he had been helping Bai Wei.

Mu Zi was dizzy, listening to the words of the mother and son in his ears, the voice gradually faded away and blurred, and finally the world was peaceful and Mu Zi fell asleep.

I slept very deeply and didn't dream.

After waking up, the whole person is much more relaxed, and the energy is restored.

She opened her eyes and saw Murong Cheng lying next to her bed on her side, her thick black short hair was crushed in a mess, the stubble of her jaw appeared all night, and her shirt was also wrinkled...

He is like a sloppy ghost.

Mu Zi raised his hand and rubbed his fingers into his hair, feeling extremely at ease.

No matter what happens, it's nice to see him as soon as you open your eyes.