It was not until the baby's loud cry came to his ear that Xiao Xingyun smiled relaxed.

She had only one thought in her mind, and it was finally over.

Mo Yu carried the child to her side, and Xiao Xingyun smiled helplessly.

The little guy in front of him was actually her and Mo Yu's daughter. It was really amazing.

Xiao Xingyun smiled, and finally couldn't help feeling sleepy and slowly fell asleep.

I don’t know that I have slept for too long, but when Xiao Xingyun woke up, he only saw that the room was full of people.

Xingchen was holding a cute pink ball in his hand, pretending to coax the child.

Seeing her awakening, Mo Yu immediately stepped forward, squatted by her bed with a tired face, and asked softly: "Do you feel uncomfortable? Now the anesthesia should be slowly receding, and it will hurt."

Xiao Xunluck felt a little pain, but as long as he thought of a daughter now, he could still bear it.

"Husband, I want to see the kids."

Xiao Xunyun spoke softly, and she hadn't seen it except for a glance in the operating room.

Xingchen immediately carried the child to Xiao Xingyun and said with a smile: "Sister-in-law, Chuchu is sleeping well. He looks like you in this little look and will definitely look good in the future."

Mo Yu frowned and spoke in a deep voice: "Do you look good like me?"

Xingchen curled his lips: "Anyway, it's not as good-looking as my sister-in-law."

Xiao Xingyun wanted to laugh, but she still had to pay attention to the wound. She looked at the little guy in her arms and raised her lips.

"Zhuchu."

The purpose of her name is that everything is as beautiful and pure as it was at the beginning.

Seeing the happy look of the family of three, everyone left with a sensible impression, leaving the space for the three of them.

“The baby is so cute.”

Xiao Xingyun smiled and spoke because she had just given birth to a child and her face looked very bad.

"Because you are cute."

Xiao Xingyun was staring at the child, but Mo Yu's eyes remained on Xiao Xingyun and he was reluctant to leave.

"Yaoyao, we will be fine as long as we first Chuchu and will never give birth again, okay?"

Mo Yu held her hand and spoke quietly.

He couldn't stand seeing her lying on the operating table, with a pile of cold chess utensils peeling off her body.

When she was in a vague state of flesh and blood, he regretted it.

So, they only need one child, and he can't stand the second shock.

After a while of silence, Xiao Xingyun nodded: "Okay, we'll have Chuchu."

Their little baby!

Holding Xiao Xingyun and Chuchu, Mo Yu felt that his world was full and he couldn't squeeze in anything.

His life is enough.

Xingchen and Feng Yu returned home and went straight to the bedroom.

Feng Yu knew that Xingchen felt uncomfortable when he saw the child in the hospital today.

Pushing open the bedroom door, Feng Yu walked forward, hugged her body, and spoke softly: "It's not uncomfortable anymore, ah!"

Xingchen turned around and buried his face in Feng Yu's arms, but it was still uncomfortable.

"I believe that sooner or later we will have children."

Feng Yu felt uncomfortable, gently caressed Xingchen's face, and comforted softly: "Well, there will be."

Xingchen graduated successfully and worked as a magazine editor at a newspaper.

It's her favorite job, so it's quite easy to do.

During lunch, Xingchen suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach for some reason. After holding it for a few seconds, he still couldn't help it. He pushed the chair away and rushed directly to the bathroom, vomiting pale.

The colleague looked at her and subconsciously spoke: "What's wrong? Is it bad for my stomach?"

I will go to the extra chapter tomorrow and write the story of Bo Jianmo and the first one to answer will be rewarded with a red envelope.
Chapter completed!