My Third Gentleman

Chapter 1513 Xiao Baozi arrives (2)

Qi Dong quickly helped him up, "Master, are you okay..."

"Chen Er..."

This was one of the few gaffes in Mu Jinchen's life. He breathed a sigh of relief, stood firmly on the wall, and shook his head, "It's okay, I'm going to see Wushuang."

As for the ugly cat, he only glanced at it, frowned, and a trace of doubt flashed through. Isn't his son quite the same as he thought?

Is it too ugly?

Mu Yuhao asked this question for him, "Wow, what about my little nephew who is so cute and cute? Isn't it this ugly little thing?"

When such words fell, they were naturally attacked by the eyes of the elders.

He hurriedly covered his mouth, but his slightly peachy eyes were full of disgust.

"Newborn children are like this, you will be uglier than him when you are born, and your dad is too disgusting."

Knowing that Wushuang was okay, Mu Yuhao naturally said more.

He took off his hand and looked at the little black-red-black-red glutinous rice dumpling. His brows were frowning. "No, it's uglier than him. I don't believe it!"

Mu Zhilan glared at him irritably, "Who is beautiful from birth? I think the baby is pretty good. The eyebrows and nose are very similar to Chen'er, but the mouth is a bit like Wushuang. Mu Xue, don't you?"

Xia Muxue nodded, "Yes, but it will be more real after a long time."

Mu Baichuan stroked his beard and looked at the fifth generation of the Mu family with satisfaction. Now it is rare for four generations to live in the same house. He is now in the same house of five generations. Although he was thrilling just now, God finally treated him well.

"Qixinger, there must be great blessings."

"I'm sorry, everyone, the baby is weaker, and it's going to be sent to the incubator now. You can visit him later."

The nurse knew that this was the fifth generation of Mu's family, and it was very expensive, so she was extra careful. His condition really should not stay outside for too long.

Wushuang was given anesthetics during the caesarean section. He was still asleep at this time, with an oxygen mask on his face. Mu Jinchen looked at his dying wife with a heartache.

The crystallization of their love was almost obtained by her life, and he still has lingering fears.

Mu Jinchen raised his hand, stroked her wet forehead, pulled her hair to one side, and kissed her thin lips, making her voice so hoarse.

"Wushuang, do you know how great you are? You gave birth to a son for us. Although it is a bit ugly, I will not dislike him."

Mu Jinchen took her cold little hand and rubbed it on her face, "You get well quickly, you know?"

Xia Muxue and the others also came in one after another. Seeing her daughter lying weakly on the bed, her heart ached very much. She was close to Jing Hongyuan.

"Nurse, when will my daughter wake up?" Jing Hongyuan asked.

"You will wake up after the anesthesia, but to be safe, I must send it to the intensive care unit for observation for one night. Don't worry, there is no major problem except for excessive blood loss and weakness."

"Thank you."

"Can I live with her?" Mu Jinchen asked.

"I'm sorry Mu Dong, you can't stay in the intensive care unit, but you can live in the room next to it, separated by the transparent glass window."

"Okay, I will live next to it." Mu Jinchen then withdrew his hand and helped her push Wushuang out together.

"Qi Dong go to Mu Mansion to help your young master pick up clothes and daily necessities." Mu Zhilan knew that Mu Jinchen would not leave Wushuang no matter what he said, and instructed Qi Dongdao.

(End of this chapter)