Mr. Zhou’s Little Cutie

Meng Fu saw the lights in the ward turned on, so she opened the door carefully and entered.

Is Jiaojiao awake?

Meng Yutang raised his eyes to meet her gaze: Mom.

Meng Fu walked in with red eyes.

Zhou Beicheng waited nervously and fearfully, while she waited quietly beside her.

No one knows that pain better than her. She loves her daughter.

Meng Fu came over with red eyes and held her hand, without saying anything, just holding her hand, her eyes were wet.

Meng Yutang looked at her and smiled, trying to tell her that he was fine.

As if to change the subject, otherwise Meng Yutang would be as sad as she was, so she turned to look at Zhou Beicheng: Beicheng, are you going to see the baby?

Zhou Beicheng looked at Meng Yutang: I'm watching.

Meng Fu: ...

Meng Yutang turned to look at him: Haven't you seen the baby yet?

No.

The babies are all packed up, and they are placed next door for fear of disturbing you. They are all healthy and very good. I'll let them push them over.

Meng Yutang nodded.

Meng Fu turned around and went out.

Zhou Beicheng just sat there and held her hand without showing any sign.

Meng Yutang turned to look at him: It's not convenient for me to hug them, you can hug them for me later.

Zhou Beicheng looked at her, then nodded, Okay.

The door of the ward was opened, and the two little ones in the two prams were sleeping soundly, followed by a group of people huffing.

Zhou Beicheng frowned subconsciously.

Dou Qiaoan rushed over and hugged Meng Yutang's head and kissed him fiercely.

Baby you are awesome!

Zhou Beicheng: ...

This seems to be my line.

Meng Yutang was dumbfounded by her kiss, couldn't help smiling, and winked at her.

I have to say that as the child's godmother, Dou Qiaoan was very kind, and immediately understood what Meng Yutang meant.

After taking a look at Zhou Beicheng, he immediately walked over and dragged him to the side of the stroller: Hurry up, come over here! Your son! Your daughter! You can't just ignore Tangtang's birth!

She firmly grasped Zhou Beicheng's life gate, Meng Yutang gave birth to you through hard work, you have to watch it.

Dou Qiaoan has been in the next door for a long time, and he has mastered how to hug children.

She gently carried the child out, and then stuffed it directly into Zhou Beicheng's arms, one on each side, and Zhou Beicheng couldn't move.

They were so small that he was afraid that these two little guys would slip out of his arms if he moved them.

He dared not even move.

Feeling very strange, he looked down at the two little guys and couldn't help frowning.

Nothing like sugar candy.

Seeing the wonderful expression on his face, Meng Yutang couldn't help laughing.

Come here, let me see.

Zhou Beicheng responded to every request, but his walking was not quite right.

Walking very slowly, the posture of the two arms is extremely weird.

As he approached, he bent slightly so that Meng Yutang could see it easily.

Meng Fu helped Meng Yutang so that she could see clearly.

She raised her hand to touch the hands of the two little guys, and couldn't help but turn her eyes red, and smiled when she looked up at Zhou Beicheng.

Mr. Zhou, we have a baby.

Zhou Beicheng looked at her: Well, we have a child.

He looked at her with gentle eyes.

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Dou Qiaoan has been in the hospital for three days, looking at the baby and Meng Yutang every day, Mo Ting couldn't even pull her away.

He had no choice but to stay with her.

Zhou Beicheng disliked her for getting in the way: I like you so much and give birth to yourself.

Dou Qiaoan: My baby and I have decided not to have children, and I am the child's godmother, let's see what's going on!