I don't care about late affection

Song Jinglun panicked and didn't know what to do. Fortunately, Mother Yuan and Song Ruoqing who heard the sound came over at this time.

Mother Yuan knew what was going on at a glance.

"It's about to give birth, hurry to the hospital."

Song Ruoqing also has experience.

Fortunately, this situation was expected at the beginning, and the hospital is also very close.

It's just that there is still a little time before the due date, so I didn't go to the hospital in advance.

I didn't know that the production was suddenly ahead of schedule.

Song Jinglun panicked and did whatever he was asked to do.

Seeing Yuan Anran's face turned pale, and after being directed to hug him up, the whole person stood there blankly without any reaction.

It was Song Ruoqing who urged: "Pick him into the car quickly."

This is how to move.

Mother Yuan watched, this son-in-law, who was originally very satisfied, was a little dissatisfied now.

Isn't this reaction a bit slow.

But after thinking about it, he also cared about his daughter's performance, so he felt reasonable again.

Of course, Mother Yuan didn't have time to think about this right now, the thought flashed by, and her attention was on her daughter.

A group of people rushed Yuan Anran to the hospital.

She was taken directly to the delivery room.

Seeing the person go in, Song Ruoqing breathed a sigh of relief, but turned around and saw Song Jinglun standing blankly, staring at the door of the delivery room in a daze.

I couldn't help but walked over and said: "Brother, you can find a place to sit, it's not so fast to have a baby."

"Qingqing, but will she be okay?"

Song Jinglun asked blankly.

It was the first time he had experienced such a situation.

"No." Song Ruoqing said with a smile: "Modern medicine is so advanced, there is no risk at all to have a baby."

If it’s not good, it’s a big deal to have a caesarean section, and there will be no problems at all.

"It's really okay?"

Song Jinglun asked.

It's not that he doesn't have common sense, it's just that at this time, he needs human affirmation to calm his heart.

It was the first time for Song Ruoqing to see Song Jinglun like this. If she had doubts about Song Jinglun's feelings for Yuan Anran before, she couldn't be more sure now.

Nodding helplessly: "It's really nothing."

Mother Yuan over there watched her daughter enter the delivery room. Although she was a little nervous, she also relaxed.

As a result, I heard the conversation between the brothers and sisters when I turned around. I was a little dumbfounded immediately, but I have to say that I was in a very good mood.

Song Jinglun's behavior clearly shows that he cares about his daughter very much.

He also came forward to comfort him: "Jinglun, there is no risk for a woman to have a baby, don't worry."

After being comforted by both parties, Song Jinglun finally relaxed a little. When he was about to sit down, he almost fell down when he moved. Fortunately, he supported the wall next to him in time.

Only then did I realize that my legs were weak.

He walked to a chair beside him and sat down, and then there was a long wait.

Li Hannian took Xiao Bao over slowly.

In fact, Li Hannian didn't want to come here, and it wasn't his woman who gave birth, so he didn't care at all.

But Song Ruoqing came, and there was nothing wrong, so she brought the child over.

When he came over, he looked at Song Jinglun and then at the delivery room, and suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart.

It turns out that the process of a woman giving birth is like this.

Unfortunately, when Song Ruoqing gave birth, he was not by her side.

Never witnessed such an important moment.

Song Ruoqing was originally focused on the delivery room, but suddenly noticed the gaze, turned her head and met Li Hannian's deep gaze.

"What's wrong?" Song Ruoqing asked suspiciously.

"Qingqing, did it hurt when you gave birth?"

Li Hannian couldn't help asking.

"Why are you asking about this?"

"I want to know," he said.

Song Ruoqing also began to recall the past, the pain must have been there, but at that time her mind was not on the child, when she had to be separated from Li Hannian, and she had to give birth suddenly on the plane.

Thinking about it now, it's still like a dream.

"When I gave birth, I didn't feel anything, and when I came back to my senses, I had already given birth."

"Qingqing, I'm sorry for you."

Song Ruoqing laughed: "You didn't feel sorry for me. When I gave birth, I can't blame you if you weren't by my side. And now I have to thank you for giving me a priceless treasure."

As he spoke, he nodded on Xiaobao's face, which was soundly asleep.

Little Treasure slept soundly, and he didn't mind being touched by his mommy at all.

"When we have our second child in the future, I will definitely be by your side."

Li Hannian's tone was solemn, he was speaking to Song Ruoqing and even more to himself.

He didn't want to have any regrets with Song Ruoqing anymore.

Song Ruoqing was stunned for a moment and grasped the point.

"You also want me to have a second child."

She hadn't thought about this. In past and present lives, some children only had Xiaobao.

Li Hannian was also taken aback, then paused and said, "If you don't want to have a baby, you don't have to."

"It's not that I don't want to have two children, it's just that I haven't thought about it. It's okay to think about it now."

In fact, you can have two children.

Li Hannian's nature has changed.

Fantasy: "Do you think our second child will be a daughter? It's better to be as good-looking as you."

"Is this something we can control? What if a son is born?"

"If it's another brat, I won't hold it back either."

Although he said so, when Li Hannian mentioned his daughter, his expression was cheerful, but when he mentioned his son, his expression was not so good.

After finishing speaking, he also emphasized: "I think the second child should be a daughter."

Song Ruoqing: "..."

That said, I won't give up.

She didn't speak, but Li Hannian's thoughts had already diverged.

If you have a daughter, what should you name it?
The name Mu Qing should not be given to a son, but to a daughter.

Song Ruoqing thought she could discuss it with him at first, but later she felt that she was thinking too much and was too lazy to talk to this man.

Until noon.

Yuan Anran was still not born.

There is not only one child in the hospital. Every time a doctor or nurse comes out, Song Jinglun will stand up nervously and lean over to ask.

Is it Yuan Anran, is it born?

Every time the answer is no, I can only be disappointed.

Later, I got impatient with the nurse's question and told them not to disturb their work.

Song Jinglun didn't dare to speak in the end, he could only watch helplessly.

Song Ruoqing shook her head, thinking that an accident had happened early in the morning, and she hadn't eaten yet, so she ordered some takeaway.

We ate at the entrance of the hospital.

After Xiaobao woke up, Li Hannian was afraid that the environment in the hospital would be bad, so he took Xiaobao away first, and dragged Song Ruoqing away by the way.

Song Ruoqing saw that Song Jinglun and Yuan's mother were both there, and knew that the birth would not be so fast, so she left in peace.

In the evening, come back with Li Hannian.

I saw Song Jinglun sitting in the same position as Pan Shi, as if he hadn't moved since she left.

The meals around me are still there.

It was not eaten at noon.