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Wen Jingcheng stayed at Su Qingyang's house until the day before the delivery. When the contractions started, Wen Jingcheng hadn't reacted yet, thinking it was just a normal pseudo-contraction.He also smiled and asked Su Yi, who was sitting and playing beside him, to touch his tight stomach, "Uncle Chengzi, is the one inside a younger brother or a younger sister?"

Su Yi always likes to ask this question, he raised his small face tirelessly, and looked at Wen Jingcheng flickeringly with his big eyes.

"Does Xiao Yi like younger brother or younger sister?" Wen Jingcheng liked to rub the top of Su Yi's head, the curly hair in his hand was soft and smooth.

"I like them all, but I want a little sister." Su Yi lay on Wen Jingcheng's belly, with her ears pressed against Wen Jingcheng's tight belly, as if listening to the baby.

"Does Xiao Yi want to spoil his younger sister?" Wen Jingcheng also wished that he had a younger sister when he was a child, and hoped that he would have a younger sister called his elder brother every day, so that he could protect her and block all rotten peach blossoms.

Su Yi didn't want to, but shook his head: "Because if I have a younger brother, my younger brother will play outside. My younger sister will stay with me at home. I don't want to be alone."

Su Yi has been unable to play wildly outside like other children because of his body's willingness since he was a child.Stay at home obediently every day and don't make trouble.

Wen Jingcheng just wanted to comfort Su Yi, but his thoughts were interrupted by the movement in his stomach.

The pain caused by the contractions swept through the whole body, Wen Jingcheng could only grab the clothes on both sides of his body, lean his head against the back of the sofa and exert his strength.

Su Yi was frightened by Wen Jingcheng's appearance, his eyes filled with tears, and he stubbornly refused to let them fall.

"Chengzi...Uncle Chengzi, how are you..."

Su Yi has never seen Wen Jingcheng like this before. In his impression, Wen Jingcheng is a beautiful little uncle, gentle and elegant, which makes him want to get close.Now Wen Jingcheng's face is grim because of the pain, and the veins on the side of his forehead burst out.

"Xiaoyi... help uncle... call your father... okay... okay..." Wen Jingcheng said this sentence almost gritting his teeth, this feeling is too familiar, The pain from the previous child seemed to still be in the body.The unforgettable pain and helplessness made Wen Jingcheng panic in an instant, and all the past events replayed in his mind at this moment.

After receiving Su Yi's phone call, Su Qingyang immediately arranged for the operating room, and then arranged for an ambulance to pick up Wen Jingcheng, and he went with him.

The moment he saw Wen Jingcheng, Su Qingyang's breathing stopped for an instant.

Wen Jingcheng's hands gripping the corners of his clothes trembled violently due to the force.His face was abnormally pale, and his lower lip was bleeding from his own bite, which looked particularly shocking.Su Yi, who was sitting beside him, was already so frightened that tears flowed down his face, hiccupping, and tugging on Wen Jingcheng's clothes.Seeing his father, he cried out.

Su Qingyang didn't know what happened to Wen Jingcheng, so he could only ask the medical staff who followed him to carry him into the ambulance.

On the way to the hospital, Wen Jingcheng almost lost consciousness, and suddenly grabbed Su Qingyang's hand: "You...you have to make sure...the child is fine...no matter what happens, you must...save the child. "

Su Qingyang couldn't see Wen Jingcheng's appearance as if he was going to die in the next second, so he answered him coldly: "If you want your child to be well, you can live well by yourself, otherwise I won't do anything to him, and you won't will know."

Hearing Su Qingyang's words, Wen Jingcheng regained his composure.

In the end, Su Qingyang still arranged for Wen Jingcheng to have a caesarean section. Given Wen Jingcheng's state at that time, he didn't even have the strength to speak.When Su Qingyang sewed up the long gash in Wen Jingcheng's lower abdomen, he couldn't help but think of himself.

Wen Jingcheng didn't wake up until the afternoon of the next day, before he fully recovered his consciousness, when he moved his hand, he touched a warm body.Looking down, he realized that it was Su Yi who was sleeping soundly beside him.

"This child is pestering you, saying he wants to wait for you to wake up here." Su Yi helped Wen Jingcheng roll up the hospital bed, and brought a glass of warm water over there.

"Where's the child?" As soon as Wen Jingcheng took a sip of water, he was busy inquiring about the child.

"He's fine, he's staying in the incubator now. Congratulations, he's a very cute boy." Su Qingyang smiled softly at him, thinking of the child being taken out of his father's belly, Su Qingyang felt a pang in his heart A warm current.

"Boy..." Wen Jingcheng shook his head, not knowing what he was thinking: "Then call it, Wen Xuyan..."

In the days to come, may he be as warm as the sun, and his kind words will not embarrass others...