hi don't run

Shao Wenfeng bent down and picked up the baby son who rushed over, and lifted him to sit on his shoulders in one breath. The little baby's legs were on the left and right sides, dangling on his shoulders, and his little hands grabbed the man's body. He raised his big hand and laughed non-stop.

That's why the little baby likes Shao Wenfeng so much, because the big dad can lift him up, but the dad can't.

Dad doesn't hold the baby anymore, the baby is not happy.

Shao Wenfeng walked towards Han Mo holding the baby, and raised his eyebrows when he saw Han Mo just put down the phone, "Tell you to use your phone less, and you won't answer calls from your home phone if you have something to do."

Han Mo shrugged, looked at the precious son riding on his neck, sighed, and glared at the father and son, "Every time I ask the eldest dad why he hasn't come back, if this is a habit, how will you carry the two babies?" ? One on each shoulder?"

Shao Wenfeng shook his head with a helpless smile, raised his hand and squeezed Han Mo's already rounded face, "Of course I will carry my son, and it's okay to make one at the same time." He took the little baby off his shoulder and put it on Han Mo's face. Mo sat on his lap.

The little baby is well-behaved and sensible, and knows that when he is on his father's body, he can't shake it casually. Two small hands touched Han Mo's stomach, and felt his brother kicked him in his father's stomach. He widened his eyes in surprise and licked his lips. , leaned over and kissed Han Mo's stomach through his clothes.

Han Mo stared at his son with his face pressed against his belly with wide eyes in surprise, and chuckled softly: "Stinky boy, did you get kicked by your brother?"

The little baby groaned twice, and rubbed his face against his stomach.

The little guy didn't know how to control his strength, so he just rubbed his little head against Han Mo's belly, as if he was greeting his younger brother through his father's belly.

Shao Wenfeng came out of the bedroom. He had just changed into his home clothes when he saw his son lying on Han Mo's belly in a dangerous move. He was so frightened that he took two steps over and picked up the little baby.

"Momo!" Glaring at Han Mo, the man put the little baby on the ground.

Han Mo curled his lips and looked up at the man innocently, "I didn't make him lie on his stomach. Besides, he'll be fine for a while."

The little one expressed dissatisfaction in two lives, he hasn't finished contacting his brother yet.

With his buttocks pouted, he climbed up the sofa again, continuing the posture just now, with his face resting on Han Mo's stomach, and his small mouth pouted.

"Okay, just lie on your stomach, you should cry later." Seeing the man reaching out and trying to lift the little guy up again, Han Mo quickly reached out to stop him, then touched the little guy's face, "Don't move around, otherwise I won't let you touch my brother."

"Brother, brother." The little guy looked at Han Mo's stomach with a smile, and called out in a childish voice.

Shao Wenfeng sighed and shook his head helplessly, "Don't let him hold you down for too long."

Han Mo repeatedly nodded to show that he knew.

"By the way, it was Qin Rui who called just now. Song Xinji gave birth. There are two big fat boys, one more than seven catties. Tsk tsk, I said why his belly is so big that it's scary."

Shao Wenfeng was obviously not very interested in whether Song Xinji gave birth to a child, so he handed the three boxes in his hand to Han Mo, pouted, and said with a smile: "I bought it for the three of you, see if you like it .”

Han Mo blinked, opened the box, and took out a pair of milky white lucky bean-shaped jade pendants of the same size, and a slightly larger one, also in the shape of lucky beans.

"Huh? Why did you remember to buy this for us?" He took out the big one and handed it to the man, raised his chin to signal the man to help him put it on, then took another one for his precious son to put on, and put the rest away , and give it to the youngest son after he is born.

"Do you like it?" The man didn't say anything else, he just touched his cheek and leaned over to kiss him.

"Well, I like it." Sheep fat jade is so expensive, how could one not like it.

The little baby obviously liked it too, curiously grabbed the jade pendant and stuffed it into his mouth, gnawed it with his small deciduous teeth, couldn't move it, got down on the ground, and continued to chat with his brother.

Han Mo heard the little guy chattering in an alien language, and he didn't understand a word, but he could say two words "brother, brother" from time to time, which is still very clear.

Feeling the fetal movement in his stomach, Han Mo sighed, looked up at the man, pursed his lips and said, "It's been moving very frequently these past few days, next time I go for an examination, ask what's going on, I always feel that this little thing Can’t wait to come out.”

Shao Wenfeng was a little nervous when he heard him say that, but he clearly remembered what the doctor said that day that Han Mo's pregnancy was unstable and prone to miscarriage or premature delivery.

Now more than seven months, miscarriage is impossible, but the possibility of premature birth is very high.

"I'll go to the hospital for an examination tomorrow, no, I'll go now." The man came over to pull him after saying this, but before his hands touched Han Mo, his face changed, and his rosy cheeks turned pale after a brush. white.

"Momo?" He squatted down and raised his hand to touch Han Mo's forehead, a thin layer of sweat.

"Hmm..." Han Mo shook his head, raised his hand to grab the man's big hand and took a deep breath, looking a little frightened, "Go, go to the hospital."

Pain in the stomach is not a good sign.

Shao Wenfeng picked up the little baby, called Aunt Liu to let her come out of the kitchen, and told the little baby, "Be good, wait for daddy to come back."

The little baby didn't know why, but nodded with his big watery eyes blinking.

He is a good baby.

"Aunt Liu, tell my parents when they come back, I'll take Momo to the hospital." Going back to the bedroom, she wrapped Han Mo in a blanket, picked him up and went out.

Before changing clothes, the man hurriedly hugged him into the elevator, Han Mo gritted his teeth, and clutched the man's collar tightly, "I shouldn't have said it just now, this little guy might... huh, maybe he really can't wait gone."

He couldn't finish a sentence, he took a deep breath to calm himself down, and the fetal movement in his stomach made him startled.

Shao Wenfeng didn't dare to run with him. Although he had confidence in his arm strength, he didn't dare to take risks.

After running through the red lights all the way to the hospital, the man hugged Han Mo and went to the obstetrics department.

Walking and calling doctors, nurses...

He looked a little scary, if it wasn't for seeing him in home clothes and hugging a pregnant man, probably the nurses wouldn't dare to come forward.

Doctor Xiao Wang just came out of Song Xinji's ward, and ran over when he heard the voice. When he saw Han Mo, he froze for a moment, and his expression changed.

Han Mo has always been his patient, and every time he examines him himself, he is afraid that something will go wrong with him.

"Relax, Han Mo, don't be tense, I have to check the position." Doctor Xiao Wang touched his stomach with his hands, frowning.

"Get ready for surgery."

The little nurse at the side was taken aback, nodded and ran out.

Shao Wenfeng held Han Mo's hand aside, with a cold expression.

"You don't need to ask. If there is any danger, Mr. Bao." In front of the operating room, Shao Wenfeng was stopped outside. He looked at Doctor Xiao Wang who was blocking him, and said expressionlessly.

Doctor Xiao Wang was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "OK."

"Wait," Shao Wenfeng stopped Dr. Xiao Wang who was about to enter the operating room, and said, "No matter what Momo says, Lord Bao."

"I know." Nodding, he entered the operating room.

The waiting outside the operating room was long. During this period, Shao Wenfeng received a call from Father Han. The old man heard from Aunt Liu that Han Mo might be about to give birth and almost had a heart attack.

At that time, his blood pressure soared, and if Aunt Jiang hadn't handed him the request, he would have passed out.

After soothing the old man's emotions, the man looked at his watch and then at the indicator light in the operating room, his heart was suspended.

Two hours have passed, Momo must not have an accident.

As time passed by, the man's nerves were also tense, and he heard something vaguely in his ears. He raised his stiff spine and looked at Dr. Wang standing in front of him.

"What's the matter!?" Shao Wenfeng asked anxiously as he stood up abruptly.

Doctor Xiao Wang nodded and exhaled, "Father and son are safe, but the baby is not full-term after all, and is now under observation in the incubator for a week."

"How about Momo?" The man is most worried about his baby Momo, not his son. If something happens to Momo, why do he need his son?

"Calm down first, Han Mo is fine. After all, it is the second caesarean section, so it will take longer. I have to remind you that he can't conceive again. I hope you can prepare well." Doctor Xiao Wang sighed and spoke to comfort him. , "Han Mo has been sent to the VIP ward from the corridor, which is next to Dr. Song's ward. The anesthetic should not take effect until noon tomorrow. You can go and see your son first."

Shao Wenfeng nodded, thanked him and took out his mobile phone to call home to report that he was safe.

The old man and old lady were relieved when they received the call.

"No, I have to go and have a look." Father Han was still worried, and handed the baby he was holding to Aunt Jiang, put on his clothes and went out.

"Mr. Han, if you go to the hospital, take your dinner with you. Mr. Shao didn't eat at all." Aunt Liu came out of the kitchen with a thermos and handed it to the old man.

Father Han reached out to take it and nodded, opened the door and went out.

Shao Wenfeng looked at the little baby pushed by the window through the floor-to-ceiling glass window of the incubator. It was red and small, crumpled like a little monkey.

"Isn't it beautiful?" Doctor Xiao Wang stood beside him, touched the little guy's hands and feet through the window, and asked Shao Wenfeng with a light smile.

The man nodded, not knowing what words to use to express his mood at the moment. This little guy is the second child of him and Han Mo. kind of pipe.

"Although he was born prematurely, there is nothing wrong with his body. He was asked to come to the incubator to further observe various functions. If there is no problem, he can stay by your side normally for a week." Doctor Xiao Wang explained, turning his head look at the man.

Shao Wenfeng said thank you again, then took the phone out of his trouser pocket to take a look, smiled apologetically at Dr. Wang, and answered the phone, "Dad?"

"Where are you? I'll be at the hospital soon." Father Han sat in the taxi and signaled the driver to stop.

"I'll go down to pick you up right away." Nodding to Doctor Xiao Wang again, the man left quickly.

In the ward, Han Mo fell asleep, and the man sat aside and stared at him without blinking, afraid that he would miss any of Han Mo's movements and expressions...