An Xiaomen did as she learned, and she kept shaking her hand tightly.

The doctor and nurse came quickly, and she couldn't move when she saw her. The doctor had to turn the ward into a delivery room and give her a birth.

"I've seen a lot of mothers. I don't have a child like you who can't wait to get out." The doctor stood beside and instructed, "Hold hard."

An Xiaomen held Gu Beicheng in one hand and the doctor's hand in one hand.

She used all her strength to greet the child.

What appeared in mind was Jin Qingyan's face, and her tears flowed out in pain.

"Keep working hard, the child is coming out soon." The doctor dropped her hand and pressed her hands on her belly.

The throbbing almost made An Xiaomen unable to speak, gasping for breath, cold sweat, and clenching his teeth.

After a few more minutes of pain, An Xiaomeng felt that the child was about to slip out of her body. She knew that she had to work hard, otherwise, the child might choke.

If she was going to be stretched out, she grasped Gu Beicheng's hand tightly without losing her hand. "Beicheng ... I think I'm going to die, ah !!!"

Gu Beicheng's heart clung tightly to her shout.

"Come out, An Xiaomeng, please make your last effort!" The doctor cheered for her, "Hurry up."

An Xiaomen was so weak that she was soaked with sweat on her head, and she seemed to be paralyzed.

But the last strength was still enough to give birth to the child.

A loud cry was born.

"Look at the time."

"8:46!"

The doctor quickly took the scissors, but still asked Gu Beicheng, "Do you want to cut the umbilical cord?"

"Yes."

Gu Beicheng took the scissors and cut it gently according to the position of the doctor. He looked at the child's face with amniotic fluid that had not been cleaned, and raised the corner of his mouth.

The nurse hurriedly held the child with a small mattress and gave An Xiaomen a glance, then he took it out for cleaning, and the doctor cleared An Xiaomen's body.

Gu Beicheng hugged An Xiaomeng to another bed, and several nurses quickly changed the sheets and quilts. Then Gu Beicheng took her back to the original bed.

An Xiaojing squinted her eyes, dying exhausted.

The nurse changed her underwear / underpants across the quilt, and lined her with sanitary napkins to prevent lochia everywhere.

Gu Beicheng stood beside her and asked, "Why not ask the child's gender?"

"Ask me all my kids."

"But you still have to know, it's a boy." Gu Beicheng smiled and smiled as if she had her own child.

"Call our parents and talk."

"Yes, yes, forget this crop." He quickly called his mother and told them the good news.

A few minutes later, the nurse came back with the baby in her arms and pushed a crib.

Gu Beicheng took the child carefully, then sat by the bed and showed An Xiaomen, "Look, this is your son."

An Xiaomen looked at the child's face with only one eye open and said, "So ugly."

Gu Beicheng said, "What a ugly child. This is a child who has just been born and hasn't grown up yet. Do you say that to your own child?"

An Xiaojing looked at the child, her heart was all love, her tummy / house was recovering, and she pumped one by one.

"Beicheng, you say, who does the child look like?"

Gu Beicheng held the child's little hand in his hand and smiled slightly, "I feel like me."

An Xiaomeng laughed out loud, "You will put gold on your face."

"Where is gold? I'm telling the truth, but there is something quite like yours."

"Where?" An Xiaomen went to see subconsciously.

"The nose is very nice. As for everything else, it seems like his father." Even though he didn't want to admit it, the child was too honest.

An Xiao lemon took a closer look and found that it really was, the corners of her mouth could not help rising.

She was very tired, and she lay down slowly, "North City, I will sleep first, and you will look at the children first."

"Sleep, I'm here."

She nodded, closed her eyes, and fell asleep at ease.

Gu Beicheng sat by the bed, looking at the little guy who had only one eye open at this time, both eyes were open at the moment, he was staring and wondering about the world, that cute look, really cute And his mother had fallen asleep.

Gu Beicheng had an illusion. How good would it be if this was his wife, his child?

That way, even if he is left with nothing, as long as they have their mother and son, he is smiling.

It's just a pity, just if.

After a while, Gu father and mother Gu Dongcheng came.

"Shh." Gu Beicheng told them not to make such a big noise.

Gu Gu nodded, came in lightly, glanced at the child in his arms, and sighed, "It's so cute, let me hug."

Gu Beicheng handed her, "Be careful."

"Know, I can still fall? You're all my hug, I have experience in hugging children."

Gu Gu also wanted to hug, "Have you hug me? It's my turn."

"I just hugged, it's not warm yet, just look at it."

"I want to hug."

"..."

——

Today is An Xiaomen's birthday, not only Gu Beicheng knows, Jin Qingyan also knows.

He bought flowers and came to the grave, filling it up all around.

And by the way, asked the tomb guard, "Is anyone going to the grave today?"

"No."

Jin Qingyan frowned, "Did you miss Gu Gu?"

"No."

"None of the Gu family came?"

"No."

Jin Qingyan didn't say anything. On the way back, he couldn't help thinking: Well, you Gu Gucheng, Xiao Ning didn't die before, he behaved so much, Xiao Ning died, and forgot everything.

Falsehood!

If he knew at this time that Gu Beicheng not only guarded beside An Xiaomen, but also held his child, Jin Qing said he would faint for three days without vomiting blood.

Back home, sitting alone in the living room drinking, some sadness can not be explained.

It's as if you never know who to tell.

I can only suffocate in my heart, strange.

"Talk ..." Gu Xiaomen came downstairs, slowly walked to his side, and sat down. "Why are you drinking again? I don't like the taste of the wine, and you don't know."

Jin Qingyan glanced at her, "If you go to bed tonight, I won't be with you."

After hearing that, Gu Xiaomen was killed like, "Do you hate me?"

"No."

"Then why are you staying with me every night and not staying with me tonight, you definitely don't like me anymore."

Jin Qingyan didn't know how to tell her, so he had to get up, "OK, go upstairs."

She immediately rejoiced, holding Jin Qingyan's arm upstairs with him.

He told her a story and coaxed her to sleep before he could be quiet.

Such things happen every day, every day she needs his story to sleep peacefully.

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