Chapter 136 The Child’s Godmother
"Okay, stop being so stubborn. Give the child to me, lie down and rest for a while. You two should take good care of each other now." An Li took the child from his son.
Of course she also felt sorry for her son.
God knows, when she saw the two people being pushed out of the delivery room, her legs went weak.
Her son went in but was pushed out with a pale face. She was so frightened that she almost couldn't stand it.
Song Qingyu told her that Feng Jiaojiao was bleeding heavily and her son donated his own blood to her.
Her heart ached.
Fortunately, both of them are safe and sound, they just need to take good care of themselves for a while.
"Auntie, let me hold one." Song Qingyu looked at An Li holding two children, and was afraid that she couldn't handle it, so she quickly took one.
"Oh, Xiao Song, thanks to you, you saved this whole family!" An Li was very grateful to Song Qingyu.
She didn't dare to think about what the stubborn third son would do if something happened to her daughter-in-law.
I thought to myself that I really need to do more good things, and good people will be rewarded.
Jianjun and Feng Jiaojiao took care of these people who were sent down. They recognized Grandpa Song and got to know him at the first opportunity, and also got to know Mr. Song.
Later it was discovered that Song Qingyu was actually Master's apprentice, and because of this the bond between the two families became even deeper.
"Auntie, this is all my job, you don't have to worry about it." Even if it wasn't because of this relationship, she would still try her best to save people.
What's more, the couple was so kind to her master. After spending some time together, she and Feng Jiaojiao became friends.
"Thank you, Auntie. If you have any problem, please don't be polite to me. We are your family." An Xi knew that there were no one left in Song Qingyu's family. The only relative was the old man who was sent down to the countryside.
She also felt sorry for Song Qingyu. It was difficult for a girl to live alone.
"Okay, Auntie, I will definitely bother you. Besides, we have already agreed that I will be your godmother." Song Qingyu really likes these two children. She feels more and more that this is fate these past two days.
She no longer has any hope for marriage. She is fine being alone. It would be nice if she could adopt this pair of godson and goddaughter.
Song Qingyu is not young anymore. She is older than An Jianjun's birthday and is already twenty-seven years old.
Nowadays, if you are still unmarried at the age of 27, you are almost considered an old maid who can never get married.
She had no advantage in marriage, and she didn't want to waste the rest of her life like this.
There was once a man who said he wanted to marry her and take responsibility for her, but things changed unpredictably, and she was left alone in her family. Her master was also affected, and his family was afraid of being implicated and did not agree with their marriage.
After the two separated, she also came to the steel plant hospital and worked as an ordinary doctor.
In the past few years, she has developed a heart of iron and no longer cares about other people's opinions. As long as she lives a good life, it doesn't matter whether she gets married or not.
It would be fine if you were as lucky as Feng Jiaojiao, but if you were unlucky enough to meet an unreasonable in-law, your life would be in chaos and it would be better for you to be alone.
"That's great. These two children are blessed to have a good godmother like you." Feng Jiaojiao had no complaints. Her life and that of her children were saved by Song Qingyu.
Besides, why wouldn't she be happy if there was one more person who loved her child?
"I'm not joking, you are not allowed to regret it!" Song Qingyu's eyes were full of joy.
"I have a godmother like you who has superb medical skills. Why wouldn't I be happy?"
"Hey, we're a family from now on!" An Li patted Song Qingyu's hand.
"Okay, you two should drink the chicken soup quickly, otherwise it will get cold." This was the chicken soup that An Li had stewed for more than an hour.
An Jianjun quickly took the chicken soup and said, "Lean on me, I'll feed you."
Feng Jiaojiao shook her head. "You lost so much blood, you need to rest well. I'll do it myself."
Feng Jiaojiao was not completely clueless. She knew that An Jianjun had donated a lot of blood to her, and her own veins were full of his blood.
Seeing that he still looks unhappy, you can tell that he must have lost a lot.
"What I have is nothing." An Jianjun touched Feng Jiaojiao's hair.
Good thing she's safe.
If he could exchange his life for hers, he would be willing to do so.
Seeing her suffer the pain of childbirth with his own eyes, he felt that he owed her his whole life.
Blood stained the entire bed sheet. Seeing her frail and her life slipping away, feeling that she would leave him at any moment, his heart ached so much that it seemed to stop beating.
"Be good, you drink first. I'll drink after you finish." An Jianjun put the spoon to Feng Jiaojiao's mouth.
Feng Jiaojiao caught a few glances from the side and felt a little shy, but she still opened her mouth and drank it.
"Um... let's take the child out for a walk and get some fresh air." Song Qingyu, Xu Qiaoqiao, and An Li all left the ward, leaving space for the two.
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