Become a Big Brother’s Favorite After Marriage

"I know! I know... You let go of me first! Otherwise, it's me who hurts to death in the end!"

Gu Si was so frightened by him. When he opened it, his wrists were red. He glared at Qin Yanchen and hurriedly instructed people to anaesthetize Qiao Ansheng.

Qin Yanchen clutched Qiao Ansheng's hand tightly: "It doesn't hurt anymore, close your eyes, sleep for a while, it's all right..."

Qiao Ansheng closed her eyes obediently, the anesthetic effect worked, and she quickly became even breathing.

Qin Yanchen stared at her sleeping face, the air was filled with a mixed smell of blood and alcohol. He began to hate the smell and the way Qiao Ansheng was lying on the operating table.

Sleeping like that, as if he wouldn't open his eyes again.

Qin Yanchen definitely didn't want her to be pregnant anymore, didn't want her to lie in the hospital so scared, and didn't want to have another scar on her body.

He used the name of love very despicably to trap Qiao Ansheng by his side, just wanting to make her baby a little better, so that it has been peaceful and carefree.

After the baby was born, Qin Yanchen only took a few glances, then threw it to the nurse and doctor, and stayed beside Qiao Ansheng intently until he saw Qiao Ansheng open his eyes.

He leaned over and kissed her hand.

"Shengsheng, how do you feel? Does it still hurt? I will never give birth again, okay?"

Qiao Ansheng has not been anesthetized yet, but he can still feel the frequency of the man's trembling. He is scared. Qiao Ansheng is a little funny. She looked at the man and laughed very softly: "Idiot."

Qiao Ansheng is also a boy. The saddest thing is not Qiao Ansheng, but Zhu Xinrui. On the day Qiao Ansheng took the child out of the delivery room, she asked Ji Yan to hold the baby.

When planning to go out, order a baby kiss or something.

Who would have thought that when he took the child from the nurse, it turned out to be a boy. Zhu Xinrui suddenly felt that a sky of thunder had struck him, and the whole world was dim.

She and Qiao Ansheng had a great understanding on this matter. She had just had a son on the front foot, and Qiao Ansheng had a son on the back foot.

Zhu Xinrui felt a little dizzy, and quickly handed the child to the eager Qiao Yuan: "Come on, brother, you give me a hug first, I need to calm down for a while..."

Qiao Ansheng didn't feel much loss. Although he expected to be a girl at the beginning, he was also a good boy, hoping to be like Qin Yanchen.

Qiao wished to hold the baby, shaking it very steadily. The nurse really couldn't stand it anymore. He took it quickly, and Qiao wished to follow the nurse reluctantly.

The little boy had just left his mother's body, dry and thin, he hadn't bathed all over, with a **** smell, looked at Qiao Ansheng and Qin Yanchen who was standing beside him, suddenly a little confused:

"Hey, sister, is it really yours? It..."

Qiao would like to stare at the small group of dryness, in front of Qiao Ansheng's face, almost blurted out: "Why is it so ugly, not at all like you and brother-in-law..."

Although he didn't say anything, the unacceptable look on his face made the nurse on one side look down.

"Okay, don't dislike it. This child is already among the many children I have delivered, and the eyebrows are the best. Children are like this. Just a few days of raising."

However, Qiao Yuan was still unacceptable, and went around in and out of the delivery room the next day, and found that it was really just as the nurse said, that his nephew was the best-looking.

Ever since, the more I looked at my nephew, the more pleasing he became, and he often lay in front of the incubator all day long, staring at his nephew.

The two Qin Guangyan heard about it, and they rushed over from abroad overnight, and the gifts they brought were blocked inside and outside the door of the ward, almost blocking the passage of the hospital.

Within a few days, the little guy took a shower and cleaned up from head to toe. He was completely changed, white and tender, and his big eyes were moist and shiny.

It's like someone who specializes in picking the best-looking local leaders for their parents.

Because the little guy is really cute, so every day beside the nursery, there is a fight for the child, and it is often Joe who is willing to squeeze around the two elderly people.

The beginning of the debate over verbal and vocal, who is the turn to hold the child today?

At this time, Qiao Ansheng would lie next to the bed, listening to the laughter from the nursery, sometimes she wanted to squeeze in to see her child, but she couldn't even turn it.

Can't help lying on the bed, a little regretful.

Qin Yanchen opened the door with the medicinal soup and saw her lying on the bed, looking a little unhappy, and couldn't help asking, "What's the matter?"

Qiao Ansheng thought about the little guy, and suddenly looked up at Qin Yanchen. It was strange that the others were all around the little guy, but Qin Yanchen was around him.

Qiao Ansheng thought, thinking of a question sensitively, does Qin Yanchen dislike boys?

Thinking of this, she blinked her eyes, black and white eyes, and the corners of her eyes were slightly moist: "Do you like boys or girls?"

Qin Yanchen put down the bowl and backhanded her into his arms: "Why do you suddenly ask?"

"What do you say..."

Qiao Ansheng grabbed his sleeves to get an answer. Qin Yanchen thought about it seriously, "Boy."

Qiao Ansheng was very surprised: "Ah, why?"

If you like boys, you shouldn't like this little guy very much, and it's not right. Shouldn't his answer be that as long as they are born by themselves, boys and girls like it?

Qiao Ansheng didn't know how to complain about the groove in his sentence for a while.

Qin Yanchen didn't answer, but just passed the bowl, held Qiao Ansheng in his arms, and started coaxing her to drink the soup every day. This time, Qiao Ansheng was very firm.

I have to let Qin Yanchen speak out.

Qin Yanchen smiled, let her take a sip, and then said: "If you are a girl, your mind will be very sensitive. You have to pet her like a little princess. If we love her less, she will find out."

Qiao Ansheng listened to his explanation half-knowingly.

"But, I don't have any extra love for her. I don't even think I can love you anymore. All my love is not enough for you. If we had a daughter, she would definitely be unhappy."

Qiao Ansheng was stunned, listening to his explanation, he was fed another spoonful of soup.

Qin Yanchen wiped the water stains on the corners of her lips and dropped a kiss on the corners of her lips. His voice was deep and very soft: "So, thank you, Sheng Sheng..."

The birth of a boy also avoided the possibility of him becoming a bad father.

Qiao Ansheng looked up and faced Qin Yanchen's bright and bright eyes. The other party's eyes were full of her, and she felt sore in her eyes for no reason.

All my heart is full of emotions.

"hug me…"

Qiao Ansheng shrank in his arms, using his hands and feet together, burying his head in his arms, sucking his nose hard to stop the urge to cry.

Qin Yanchen listened to her inhaling sound and was a little puzzled: "What's the matter, Shengsheng?"

Qiao Ansheng's voice was a little muffled, as if choked.

"Stop talking, hug me..."

Qin Yanchen hugged her tightly and pulled the person out of his arms. As expected, the corners of his eyes were red with watery vapor, he leaned in and kissed the corner of her eyes.

"Hey, don't cry..."

His lips moved down slowly along the corner of his eyes and moved down a little bit. Just as they were about to stick to her lips, the outside door was suddenly pushed open...

Seeing the two people close to the room, Qiao Yuan stepped on thunder and covered his eyes with a slap.

"Sister, brother-in-law, you continue..."

He backed up and pushed back: "I didn't see anything... I didn't see! You continue! Grandparents will come over for a while! You continue! Try to give me another nephew!"

"Qiao wish!"

Qiao Ansheng's a little frustrated voice came from behind, coming all the way from the hospital, with a taste of happiness, and the gentle spring breeze outside.

Drifted far away.

The sky is clear, the blue sky and white clouds, everything recovers, the hopeful spring is here...