Chapter 123 Mrs. 32
Both Lan Cheng and Ao Chuan agreed tacitly not to disturb him.

Don't look at him looking calm now, but only those who have been with him know that his current state is a manifestation of high tension, and the string that is tense can only be achieved when both Su Ran's mother and child are safe. The news can be completely released.

There is no response to talking to him now, and all his attention is in the room that is used as a delivery room.

The scissors were burned on the fire, and the towels were also scalded with boiling water. The disinfection here can only reach this level.

At this time, Su Ran was still comforting herself in her heart. She should not be so unlucky and die of a wound infection. After all, it is a plot world. At worst, delete the account and start again. She might not be able to deal with a small childbirth.

Pulling away, the pain in her lower body abruptly pulled her back from her thoughts.

This also hurts too much.

Mom is too great.

Su Ran just kept panting, and the midwife stuffed a clean hot towel into her mouth with a wink, lest she accidentally bite herself.

Hearing the depressive cry of pain inside, seeing the bright red blood being brought out in basins, and the strong rust smell permeating this small space, Ao Xin clenched his teeth, his throat rolled, and he held back The urge to rush in made her fists clenched even tighter, and the veins on her forehead burst out.

But please, mother and child are safe.

It wasn't until the thick ink had completely filled the sky above the head, and the starry sky at night silently watched all the sad or happy beings underground, that there was a crisp cry of a baby from the closed door.

The time just passed.

Ao Xin licked his dry lips, stood for too long without moving, and now his legs were numb, and every movement felt stiff and sore.

"Congratulations, master, mother and child are safe, he is a little son." The midwife stepped out of the room and greeted him with a smile.

Of course the child was not taken out. It was night and late autumn, and the cold was too heavy. Even if the baby was carried out in swaddling clothes, it was possible for the baby to die due to the cold air and the wind and cold.

Ao Xin knew this, but he was more worried about Su Ran now.

"Then can I go in?" He asked anxiously, he hadn't spoken for a long time, and his voice was a little hoarse at first.

She was stunned for a moment, but she soon understood what Ao Xin was thinking. She was too worried about her wife.

"Madam just gave birth, and she was so tired that she fell asleep. If the master doesn't mind that there is still some smell in the room, you can go in and have a look at Madam and Young Master." She responded to him with a smile. To meet someone who is worried about her wife Man, she also felt that she picked up a good family this time, so she was right.

Su Ran named the child born in this plot world Sheng, Ao Sheng.

Ao Xin doesn't know whether the name is good or bad, anyway, as long as it is Su Ran's name, it can be called anything.

At this time, the little Ao Sheng, nestled in a warm baby, still doesn't know that fate has arranged for him an extremely unreliable father.

And in this lifetime, they really didn't have a second child. Although Ao Sheng is not the most intelligent, but he has a very good disposition, and he is kind and honest in his dealings with others. Su Ran is very satisfied, that's enough.

Su Ran lived to be 80 years old in this world, and the day before she left the plot world, Ao Xin passed away.

(End of this chapter)

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