A nurse came out holding a baby.
Bo Jinxiu hurried forward and asked, "Where is my wife?"
The nurse said happily, "Don't worry, Mr. Bo, my son is safe."
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
At the same time, no one noticed Zhuang Linglong sitting on the bench and breathed a sigh of relief.
And dialed a number.
Bo Jinxiu was actually very nervous.
Because natural childbirth is risky in itself for Jiang Ciyou.
He confirmed with the nurse again and again.
Before the nurse could say anything, Jiang Ciyou was pushed out of the delivery room.
Jiang Ciyou was sweating profusely.
But he seems to be in good spirits.
The nurse asked, "Who will handle the admission procedures and who will accompany the child to bathe?"
Bo Jinxiu said: "I'm accompanying my wife."
Xiao Hechuan and Shen Nuo stepped forward to take the child and said, "Just give the child to us."
Jiang Ciyou said, "Let me see the child first."
Jiang Ciyou has psychological trauma.
Because he and Jiang Xiaoxiao were switched in the hospital.
Even though I know this kind of thing will never happen.
But she still wanted to see her child for the first time.
Just one look and she would never forget the child's appearance.
The nurse brought the child over and placed him beside Jiang Ciyou's bed for a while.
Jiang Ciyou turned sideways and his eyes fell on the baby sleeping soundly on the bed.
It's soft and sticky, like a glutinous rice ball.
The black hair was wet and looked very soft.
Her eyes were still closed, but her rosy little mouth was already smacking.
The nurse said, "The child needs to be taken to the bathroom first. He'll be fed when he comes back later."
The child was taken away, and Jiang Ciyou was pushed into the inpatient ward.
Bo Jinxiu held Jiang Ciyou's hand: "Ciyou, how are you feeling? Are you feeling unwell? Do you have a headache?"
Jiang Ciyou smiled and said, "I'm just a little tired. Don't worry. Just go and look after the child."
Bo Jinxiu held Jiang Ciyou's hand: "I'll accompany you. You've worked hard, my wife."
After saying that, he kissed Jiang Ciyou on the forehead.
Jiang Ciyou was indeed very tired, as giving birth had drained away all her strength.
Fortunately, everything went very smoothly.
Jiang Ciyou fell asleep quickly.
But she had a nightmare.
A place similar to a dungeon appeared in the dream.
There are a lot of cages there.
Jiang Ciyou could hear the howling of wolves.
There was a staircase in front of her.
There was the master's voice at the bottom of the stairs.
"The cycle of fate repeats itself, the ghosts of the wronged seek revenge, Li takes the place of Tao, and lives a long life..."
Over and over again.
Jiang Ciyou slowly walked down the stairs.
But soon, she was awakened by crying.
When Jiang Ciyou woke up, it was already dark.
Bo Jinzheng was frantically trying to comfort a crying baby.
The others were also in a panic.
A group of people gathered around the crib.
Everyone was afraid that the noise would disturb Jiang Ciyou's rest, so the conversations between them were like sign language.
"What's wrong?"
Jiang Ciyou asked softly.
Everyone found that Jiang Ciyou had woken up.
Xiao Sirui said: "I don't know what happened. I woke up and started crying. Did I wake you up?"
"Come here and give me a hug."
Bo Jinxiu carried the child over.
Jiang Ciyou sat up.
He quickly took the baby in his arms.
Miraculously, the child stopped crying immediately when she held him.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief: "Little boy, you're looking for your mother."
Jiang Ciyou looked down at the baby in his arms, and couldn't help feeling warm in his heart.
Others also gathered around.
Xiao Sirui said: "Our Mu Mu is so beautiful, she looks exactly like her uncle."
Xiao Hechuan said speechlessly: "Brother, do you have any shame?"
Jiang Ciyou said, "Mumu? Did you give it the name?"
Xiao Sirui said, "Don't you know what your son's name is? Your husband named it Bo Muci, which is so corny."
He turned around and spoke to Li Tianjiao next to him, "If we have a daughter in the future, she'll be Xiao Lianjiao. What do you say?"
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