Mr. Quan, please take care

Chapter 1133 Tinghou Extra Story: The Birth of a Daughter

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law are in harmony, but Yi Fengjue and Quan Hanting, father and son, are having a hard time.

Quan Hanting: "Honey, let's go for a walk."

"Don't worry, I'll study Mom's acupuncture first, how did it work, there's no trace of it..."

"Kezanzan is still waiting for us."

My son moved out, so I have nothing to say now, right?

Who knows-

"You and Zanzan go first, and I will be with Mom later."

Quan Hanting: "..."

"Is there any question?" Shen Yu raised his head and asked with dewy eyes.

"No." Keep smiling.

On the other side, Yi Fengjue reached out to take a piece of apple, just brought it to his mouth, before he had time to eat it, An An suddenly raised his head and stared at him without blinking.

"...Wife?"

"I chipped it for you."

"Just one piece." The man smiled flatteringly.

An An's tone was soft, but her attitude was firm: "If you take one piece away, it will destroy the overall shape. I can't find an apple of the same size in a short time, so I can cut out a piece of the same shape to make up."

"Okay." Yi Fengjue sighed softly, and put it back in place.

"and many more!"

"?"

"You took it, put it in a bowl first, and I'll wash it twice with warm water."

"... Oh." The smile was wistful.

The sun has set, and the sky is not yet dark.

In the garden, beside the rockery, there are winding paths leading to seclusion.

An An and Shen Hou walked in front, chatting and laughing.

Yi Fengjue and Quan Hanting followed behind. The father and son lowered their voices and communicated in a low voice——

"Dad, Mom seems to be very busy recently." Otherwise, why are you hanging out with Shen Yu all the time?
"Anyway, she'll never be free for me." It's all about your wife.

Quan Hanting was serious: "I don't think it can go on like this, what do you think?"

Yi Fengjue nodded: "Of course."

The father and son looked at each other, needless to say, understood.

A few days later, Yi Fengjue somehow persuaded An An, and the two decided to leave.

Quan Hanting showed reluctance on his face, but he was overjoyed in his heart.

The father and son exchanged a vague look, full of tacit understanding.

If you want to say the most reluctant, apart from Shen Wei, I'm afraid it's Zan Zan.

The fairy grandma taught him how to play chess and count, and sang to him, holding him in her arms, singing one after another.

The cold-faced grandfather took him to practice guns, ride horses, and spent money to customize a Lamborghini children's sports car. He said that a man should live himself as an "engine" so that he can find a wife in the future.

Although Zan Zan half understood what he heard, it did not prevent him from keeping this sentence in his heart.

And put it into practice.

One month after Yi Fengjue and An An left, Shen Yu's stomach became bigger at a speed visible to the naked eye.

She started throwing up, her legs became swollen, and she couldn't sleep at night.

In order to take care of her, Quan Hanting tensed up every day, and even invited Mr. Zou from the island to help protect her pregnancy.

In fact, Shen Yu's bosom was not good from the beginning.

When Zanzan was born with dystocia, the doctor said that she might never get pregnant again.

She was able to conceive this time, even she herself was surprised.

Mr. Zou spared no effort, but the situation of pregnant women is complex, and the prescription must be cautious and prudent to avoid harming the fetus, so the methods tend to be conservative, and the treatment effect is not so significant.

Quan Hanting could only watch as Shen Hou ate and vomited, choking until his eyes were red and tears welled up, but there was nothing he could do.

"...Wuhou, we won't have children, okay?"

"What silly words?" She had a pale face, but her eyes were bright.

"It's still too late to give up now..." Quan Hanting squatted in front of her, his eyes heavy.

At this moment, Shen Yu realized that he was not joking, nor was he just talking.

"why?"

"Not worth it." For a child, let you suffer.

"But I want, this is not only your child, but also mine."

Quan Hanting moved his lips, but remained silent.

After a while: "...Blame me."

That night, it was because of his lack of self-control that he lost his sense of proportion.

"Hush! The child is already five months old, and he can hear the voices outside. He will think that his father is disgusting him."

Quan Hanting: "..." It's quite disgusting.

How determined you are now, will hurt as much as you slap in the face in the future.

……

I was pregnant in October, and it finally came to fruition.

On the day the little princess of the Quan family was born, Mother Quan was in so much pain that she died, and Father Quan's hand was also gloriously wounded.

Ok……

bitten.

With a bang, the child who was expected by everyone finally came to the world.

Quan Hanting's heart was relieved, he only remembered that the sun was shining brightly that day, and then when his eyes went dark, he didn't know anything.

The little princess weighs six pounds and four ounces, and has thick fetal hair. She is a healthy and chubby baby.

The big name is Quan Yi, and the nickname is Lanchu.

It was given by Grandma Ye Guxing, from Yuan Hongdao's "Xuuan's Family Rope Collection"-the wind is valued and the water is rippling, and the sun is thinning and the mountains are foggy.

I hope she can be born like a clear ripple, clean and clear, as bright as a stream of mist, and live a bright life.

Shen Wei sat for a full sixty days of confinement, during which Mr. Zou took care of her body.

The job of taking care of the children naturally fell on Quan Hanting.

Back then, he missed his son, how can he miss his daughter now?

Although this daughter has made her mother suffer so much, and Quan Hanting really wants to hate this little one, but...

Every time he sees her rosy white face, staring at her big black eyes, and showing him an "innocent and toothless" smile, Quan Hanting's heart softens to pieces.

The kind that won't harden with cement or glue!

At the beginning: This is a debt collector.

Today: It smells so good!
(End of this chapter)