She groaned and didn't dare to say too much for fear of revealing her secrets, so she secretly called Su Mucheng: "Chengzi, does your caesarean section scar affect your bikini?"

"It doesn't matter, what's wrong?" It's a horizontal incision, and you can't see it in a bikini.

"It's okay, just ask!"

After getting the answer, Qin Xiaomeng hung up the phone happily and went downstairs with cheerful steps. The posture made Cheng Zixiu frightened. He immediately went to help her and protected her in the posture of supporting Lafayette.

Oh shit!This ancestor of his family!

Sooner or later, he will be scared to death!

Cheng Zixiu's hunch was quite correct. Men's sixth sense can sometimes be quite effective.

When Qin Xiaomeng went down the last step, she suddenly held her stomach and looked pale with pain on her face: "It hurts... Cheng Zixiu, I hurt so much."

Cheng Zi Xiuhun was about to fly away, and his face was paler than hers: "Where does it hurt? Where does it hurt?"

"My stomach, my stomach hurts. Is the baby about to come out?"

"Doctor! Doctor!"

Cheng Zixiu panicked. There were still more than ten days left before the due date. He suddenly launched a killing attack and caught him off guard. He was so confused that he rushed upstairs with Qin Xiaomeng in his arms: "Doctor! My ancestor is about to give birth!"

Then medical staff immediately started making arrangements.

Qin Xiaomeng was lying on the gurney, her painful lips losing their color. Suddenly, some of the accidents she had read about pregnant women during childbirth suddenly came to mind. She grabbed Cheng Zixiu's hand with panic in her eyes and asked him if she would Will he die? Will he not be able to get out if he goes in?

Cheng Zixiu was frightened to hear what she said, and half of his life was lost.

He held Qin Xiaomeng's hand with one hand, and grabbed the doctor with the other. He shouted with red eyes: "Protect you! If there is an accident, you must protect you! No matter what the situation, you must protect you!"

Medical staff: "..."

After a three-hour operation, Qin Xiaomeng successfully gave birth to a son, weighing eight pounds and two taels.

Chubby and chubby, so cute.

Named Cheng Despair.

The reason is that Cheng Zixiu always thought he was a daughter. After all, Qin Xiaomeng loved spicy food during pregnancy.

The result was a son, and he was disappointed.

Qin Xiaomeng immediately scolded Cheng Zixiu angrily, but he had already directly written Cheng Zi's disappointed name on the birth certificate.

Qin Xiaomeng: "..."

Just as speechless as her were Tao Ran and Su Mucheng and others who hurried over.

Haha, how disappointed you must be to name your son Cheng Xuanxin.

Cheng was disappointed and expected to be unhappy too. He waved his fists and cried non-stop.

He didn't want to disappoint Cheng!It’s so ugly!I won’t be able to get a wife in the future!

Daddy Ball Ball, just be a human being!

Later, under the threat of Qin Xiaomeng not allowing Cheng Zixiu to sleep on her bed, Cheng Zixiu went to change Cheng Xuanxin's name to Cheng Yi.

He really showed his utmost sincerity in order to get into Qin Xiaomeng's bed.

When Cheng Yi's child was one month old, it happened to be New Year's Eve, so the Cheng family was particularly busy.

The entire Mo family, the Jiang family, and other close friends were all invited to the Cheng family to celebrate the New Year.

Grandpa Sun was also picked up.

The old man held Cheng Yi in his arms and couldn't put it down, and gave him a pair of carefully prepared silver bracelets.

This New Year’s Eve celebration is particularly special and lively.

Mo Xinmu, who was more than half a year old, was held in her arms by her daddy. When she saw the red lantern, she reached out to take it, chirping and humming.

The kid Mo Jinmu was relatively calm. He didn't hum. If he wanted grandma to hold him, he would just go ahead and pull her!

He pulled off a bunch of small lanterns hanging on the window and handed them to Mo Xinmu.

Mo Yanchen opened his eyelids and glanced at him lightly.

Mo Jinmu: "......"

He hung the little lantern back up obediently.

Jiang Ze also came holding his baby daughter. Jiang Yuehan is almost five months old, with a delicate baby face, exactly like Hang Ti.

Still fierce.

The milk is fierce and the milk is fierce.

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