Hi, My Adorable Sweet Wife

Chapter 2006: Little Angel Comes (7)

Zhan Mo narrowed his eyes suspiciously and was about to follow up, but he heard the nurse laughing and said, "You brought chicken soup just right, let the maternal drink it, and you can breastfeed after drinking."

The three little babies stayed in the incubator until they were stable until they came to Mummy.

The three of them haven't had breast milk yet.

Ruan Mengmeng unknowingly lowered her head when she heard the nurse said she was feeding.

When Zhan Mo saw her little face raised, she breathed for a second without realizing it.

Ruan Mengmeng, who was wearing hospital hospital clothes after giving birth, looked slightly weaker than usual.

She had a plain face, and the whole person exuded a warm, soft, motherly light, but ... for some reason, her face was covered with tears, and the tears were falling one by one. Can't stop it.

"Ma'am, why are you crying?" Miss Nurse found Ruan Mengmeng's abnormality and immediately went to comfort.

The other nurse was also very concerned, and she wanted to hug her baby for her thoughtfully.

But the moment she touched the baby in her arms, she was carefully and tightly guarded.

"Don't **** my recharge ..."

Recharge, recharge?

No one at the scene knew what happened to Ruan Mengmeng, and why he suddenly said something inexplicable.

Even Zhan Yang, who was originally stable, could not help standing up to hear her daughter's strange remarks, revealing a solemn expression.

Zhan Mo always felt that the situation was not right, and asked anxiously: "Meng Meng, what's wrong with you? Why are you suddenly crying ... why did you bully you into forcing you to do something?"

He said, looking at Zhan Yang with a hint.

As a family member of war, the son who was once regarded most by his father, Zhan Mo can deeply feel the changes in Zhan Yang these days.

He didn't know exactly what happened and didn't know his father's intentions, but he just knew something was wrong.

"No, it's not ... I just, as soon as I see the recharge, phone bills, and gifts, I feel pain here." Ruan Mengmeng looked at the three children weakly and pointed to his left heart.

She didn't know why, she didn't understand what happened.

After she was awake, everything was fine.

Until the nurse pushed the three babies, she felt an inexplicable sorrow at the first sight of them, almost crushing her fragile heart.

"Recharge, credit, gift?" Zhan Mo tightened his eyebrows. "Mengmeng, what are you talking about, what recharge credit is given away, and who recharged the credit?"

Zhan Mo wondered if Ruan Mengmeng had hurt her head when she gave birth to a child, otherwise how could she say something totally incomprehensible?

Not just Zhan Mo, at this moment, even Zhan Yang frowned, revealing the same suspicious expression as Zhan Mo.

Ruan Mengmeng tilted her head and said, "Who else can there be, the three of them."

"This is the boss, he is recharge ..." Ruan Mengmeng held the baby in her arms and pointed to the other two. "That was the second child's call charge, and that was the gift from the third child."

Recharge, phone bill, gift-actually the names of three cute little babies like angels! !! !!

At this moment, not only Zhan Mo and Zhan Yang were stunned by Ruan Mengmeng's words. Even the nurses on the side opened their mouths and could not understand the aesthetic orientation of the novice mommy.

How could there be such a name for her baby?

Zhan Yang couldn't help but say: "Meng Meng, these three children will inherit the Huohuo Group in the future. Such a name is too sloppy ... Don't worry, we can slowly give them a better name."

"Don't!" Who knows, Ruan Mengmeng showed an expression of disapproval, "I just want to call these three names! They are my darlings, and I promised that he must call this name."

Zhan Mo rarely helped Zhan Yang to speak: "Who would give this name to the children, Meng Meng, who made you promise such a boring thing."

"That's, that's ... that's ..." Ruan Mengmeng's expression gradually changed from anxious to confused.

who is it?

Who is it

There was a faint image in her mind, but she couldn't think of it.

[Beyond 1200 words: Spoiler one, not the traditional amnesiac]

(End of this chapter)