I cry so hard!

When he arrived at the hospital, it was already light. Mo Qiming was standing outside the ward wearing a coat, his eyes looked a little tired. He stopped Mo Chutian who wanted to enter the ward, and raised his chin, "Miaomiao is still sleeping, let's go to the hospital first." Talk about something before going in."

Mo Chutian looked worried, looked past Mo Qiming and looked inside, but the door was ajar and he couldn't see anything, he replied: "Okay."

Then several people went to the office of the hospital together, and there sat an oriental woman and a western man, both wearing white coats, obviously they were doctors in the hospital.

Mo Chutian frowned, his heart was agitated by the situation, and his uneasiness was even worse. His usual indifference disappeared completely. If his mind could not control his body, he could not wait to lift the hands of the people present. The collar asked what happened.

Dr. He first looked at Mo Qiming, waiting for his order.

Mo Qiming nodded, "Speak."

"Okay." Dr. He turned his gaze to the young man beside him, and she handed Mo Chutian a document, "Master Mo, please take a look."

Mo Chutian's heart skipped a beat. He took the stack of documents and immediately flipped through them. He quickly read the documents from beginning to end. It was obviously an inspection report, and there were many technical terms on it. He knew them all, but he felt very strange when they got together.

"This is..." Mo Chutian's eyes stayed on a line of words, and his voice trembled a little.

An hour later, a group of people came out of the office, and Mo Chutian regained his composure, unable to tell his mood.Mo Qiming frowned, feeling that Mo Chutian's reaction was too different from what he thought, Shen Jingyuan shook his lover's hand, telling him not to worry.

Several people stood in the aisle in front of the ward, Mo Chutian said: "Uncle, you are also tired, you and Uncle Shen should go home and rest first, fortunately we have you today."

At the end, Mo Chutian showed a wry smile. It was really thanks to Mo Qiming and Mo Qiming, otherwise he wouldn't know what would happen to his own child.

Mo Qiming wanted to say something, but was stopped by Shen Jingyuan.

"Then Qiming and I will go back first, and we'll come back at noon." Shen Jingyuan said warmly, then took Mo Qiming's hand and left here.

When he was in the elevator, Mo Qiming frowned and said: "I think there is something wrong with Chutian, I don't feel relieved to leave him here alone to accompany the bed."

"Chu Tian probably has other things on his mind. He needs time and space. Some things cannot be cleared up by us just a few words." Shen Jingyuan comforted.

In the aisle, a young man stood against the wall, staring at the door of the ward with far-reaching eyes. Just now, he was so eager to see people, and now he wished that Mo Ruanmiao could sleep a little longer, a little longer.

I don't know what kind of feeling I feel in my heart. At first it was shock, then joy, and then worry.

He never forgot how bad his child's health was, and he never forgot that Mo Ruanmiao still had a dick on her body.There was a child on one side, and Mo Ruanmiao on the other. He couldn't bet on Mo Ruanmiao for the birth of a child they shared.

It's not that Mo Chutian was unwilling to accept this child. When he heard the news, the ecstasy in his heart couldn't deceive anyone. Their child actually had a baby with the two of them. He just didn't want Mo Ruan Miao to suffer all that. Mo Ruan Miao She's still so young, and usually so delicate, how can she stand those things?

It was already dawn, Mo Chutian opened the door and walked in lightly, and walked to the bed, the person on the bed was sleeping soundly, half of his face was buried in the quilt.Mo Chutian sat down, raised his hand to touch Mo Ruanmiao's soft hair, his eyes were filled with tenderness, and soon he was overwhelmed by guilt and self-blame.

When he saw him, Mo Chu realized that the child had lost so much weight during the half month he was away, with only a little flesh hanging on his face, and the face that was already the size of a palm was even smaller.

Before going to bed, Mo Ruanmiao made a wish, hoping to see Mo Chutian when she woke up.

When the hour hand was about to point to ten o'clock, the person in the bed moved, his eyes slowly opened, his vision was still a little blurry, but he could vaguely see the silhouette of the person sitting on the chair by the bed, it was Mo Chutian.

These three words were his stimulant, Mo Ruanmiao was half awake in an instant, stretched out his hand from under the quilt, and softly called out: "Brother."

After a few hours, Mo Chutian seemed to have completely sorted out his emotions. He held Mo Ruanmiao's warm hand.Mo Ruanmiao smiled and moved her hands, looking at him with a pair of beautiful eyes.

"Is there any other discomfort?" Mo Chutian asked warmly.

Mo Ruanmiao shook her head, and said with a smile: "No." He propped up his body, with his fine hair resting on his forehead, looking very obedient, and said coquettishly, "Everything will be fine when I see my brother."

Mo Ruanmiao did not forget what happened yesterday, but he did not intend to tell Mo Chutian now that he was not fully prepared. Of course, whether the other party knew it was not within the scope of Mo Ruanmiao's consideration. As long as Mo Chutian God doesn't tell, he can pretend to be confused with the other party.

Mo Chutian looked at him helplessly and connivingly, and said, "This is not a joke, but a serious question to you."

Mo Ruanmiao also cooperated, and really pretended to think about it seriously, and said: "There is nothing uncomfortable, I think I can go home."

However, when it was time to eat breakfast, Mo Ruanmiao couldn't say these words anymore. He really didn't want to worry Mo Chutian, but the feeling of nausea couldn't be controlled at all. There was a layer of water mist, and the blood was gone on one face, looking a little pitiful.

Mo Chutian was in a hurry, he rang the beeper to let the doctor come over, holding a cup of warm water in one hand, and holding the man in his arms with the other, he frowned and said distressedly: "Rinse your mouth first, the doctor will be here soon." .”

Mo Ruanmiao drank some warm water in this position, and the churning feeling in her stomach gradually subsided.

Dr. He came over soon. She first gave Mo Ruanmiao a simple examination. People always have preconceived notions. She thought that both of them knew about the pregnancy, so she thought that they had passed the gas. She smiled. He said: "This is a normal phenomenon. It is like this in the first three months. After this period of time, it will be fine. I will list a recipe later, and I will eat according to it in the future."

Every time she said something, Mo Ruanmiao's heart trembled, but the person next to him was extremely indifferent, and asked Dr. He some other precautions.

I don't know how long it took, Dr. He had already left the room, Mo Ruanmiao had many thoughts and arguments in his head, although he knew that the other party probably already knew it, but when the conjecture became a fact, the impact was extraordinary.

Besides, Mo Ruanmiao couldn't figure out Mo Chutian's expression, it was not a happy expression anyway.

Suddenly, a sense of grievance rose from the bottom of her heart, and soon spread to her eyes. Mo Ruanmiao tugged at Mo Chutian's sleeve, pointed to her belly, and said as a complaint, "It's bothering me."

The expression on Mo Chutian's face finally became chapped. He raised his hand to touch Mo Ruanmiao's stomach, but he felt a little nervous when he touched it. He put down his hand with a slight movement of his fingertips, and asked worriedly: "How can I touch Mo Ruanmiao's stomach?" Doctor come to see?"

Mo Ruanmiao could see all of Mo Chutian's movements, he was a little angry, grabbed Mo Chutian's wrist, put the other's hand on his stomach, gave him a wronged look and said, "I want you to touch it!"

There is a piece of softness under his hands, and a little life lives here.Mo Chutian didn't dare to move around at all, and only when it was his turn did he know what kind of feeling it was.

Mo Ruanmiao was a little frustrated, he didn't expect Mo Chutian to react like this, he wasn't even half happy, he felt bored, pushed the man's hand away and got under the quilt, then covered the quilt over his head with a look of refusal The appearance of communication.

Mo Chutian was confused by this series of actions. He realized that the child was upset after belatedly. After much deliberation, he couldn't figure out which action or sentence offended him.

"Miaomiao," Mo Chutian touched the small drum, "what's wrong?"

There was no sound inside, but it moved.

"It's stuffy in the quilt, let's come out and talk, okay?"

After a long time, a muffled voice came from inside, it seemed to be crying, soft and helpless, he said: "Brother, don't you like it? But I like it so much, can you like it?" Just a little bit, just give it a little bit of my love.”

Every word was like a sharp knife piercing Mo Chutian's heart fiercely. He suffocated, leaned over and hugged him in his arms, and his voice passed through the quilt to Mo Ruanmiao's ears, "I don't like it, I don't like it. I said that I would love the child Miaomiao gave me very much, but..."

But when things really happened, it was discovered that there were many factors that needed to be considered.

Finally, Mo Ruanmiao was willing to reveal a pair of eyes, red and red, as if he had been crying, he seemed to be in love with Mo Chutian, "No, but you said you like it, you can't play tricks."

Mo Ruanmiao cried again at the end. There is nothing more sad than the child's other father not welcoming its arrival. He felt that the baby was so pitiful, and he loved it more.Looking at the current situation, Mo Ruanmiao has completely forgotten those thoughts he had yesterday.

As soon as Mo Ruanmiao cried, Mo Chutian had no choice but to hug someone and say nice things, almost digging out his heart to express his love to Mo Ruanmiao.

Today is different from the past, Mo Ruanmiao can't coax her crying at all, she is full of the feeling that Mo Chutian doesn't like children, and acting like a baby doesn't work, so desperate.

Dr. He saw this scene as soon as he came, and he ignored Mo Chutian's identity when he saw it, so he gave him a series of precautions with a straight face, and one of the most important ones was the problem of mood.Mo Chutian was naturally open-minded to be taught.

At this moment, Mo Ruanmiao came out to say good things for Mo Chutian again, "I don't blame him, it's me who wants to cry."

Dr. He was amused by him, and then she was the one who made Mo Ruanmiao feel uncomfortable, and she will continue to hang the water today. She didn't recover yesterday, but now she has recovered, and what she didn't like in the past still doesn't like it. He turned his face away and didn't even give the needle a look.

After this little episode, neither of them mentioned the child anymore. After lunch, Mo Ruanmiao became sleepy. Mo Chutian slept with him for more than an hour, then quietly left the ward and came to the Doctor Ho's office.