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Guo Jingjing only felt that she had not slept so steadily for a long time. Her body was soft and the pain that could not be ignored was still in her body. Maybe she was in a different mood, and felt that she could bear any greater pain.

He opened his eyes, just facing the window. He Fanxing held the baby in his arms and touched the baby's face with his fingertips. The smile on his face was the kind of tenderness he had never seen before, as if his whole body was full of soft light.

Guo Jingjing looked at it and was a bit crazy.

He Fanxing seemed to feel something. He turned his head and found that Guo Jingjing was awake. He put the child down carefully and walked quickly.

"Awake? How do you feel? "

He Fanxing reached out and stroked Guo Jingjing's face. The red tide on his face had faded, and the red spots on his temples had not all disappeared. His face was dark yellow because of blood loss. He Fanxing looked at it with heartache in his eyes.

Guo Jingjing closed his eyes, opened them again, and said: "I Want to drink water. "

"Good."

He Fanxing quickly turns around and picks up the water prepared in the morning. Guo Jingjing moves and seems to want to sit up. He Fanxing stops him immediately.

"Don't get up. You should lie down and rest as much as you can now. Come on."

The straw came to Guo Jingjing's mouth. He Fanxing helped him to have a sip. After drinking, he took a towel to wipe the water drops on his lips.

After finishing his work, he Fanxing sat down on the chair beside him, pulled Guo Jingjing's hand without inserting the infusion tube, and leaned to his lips to kiss.

"Hard work, ah Jing, thank you for giving me a complete home."

"You gave me a home, too." Guo Jingjing said hoarsely.

He Fanxing's eyes and eyebrows were full of satisfaction. The smile on the corner of his mouth was just like standing in front of the window. Guo Jingjing felt like touching his face and eyebrows. But he had no strength in his hands, so he said, "he Fanxing, come here."

"Well?" He Fanxing didn't understand.

"Come here."

Guo Jingjing said again. He Fanxing approached him and asked, "what's the matter?"

"Closer."

He Fanxing listened and drew closer. When the tip of their noses was about to meet, Guo Jingjing raised his head slightly. Some cold lips stuck to his lips. He Fanxing's pupil was slightly dilated. Guo Jingjing was very close to each other, but it was like a huge stone, which set off a huge wave in his heart.

"Ah Jing..."

"Congratulations," Guo Jingjing chuckled. "You're a dad, but you have to shave."

"Well? Do you stab people? " He Fanxing reached out and touched his chin, which is a little bit. From yesterday to now, he has not left Guo Jingjing's bed.

Guo Jingjing knows that he Fanxing is a bit of a cleanliness addict. He has to take a bath every morning and night, and his clothes are changed every day. Even if it is a winter coat, he will not wear it for more than three days. Like now, he has a scratchy beard, a shirt collar that is open at will, and his sleeves rolled up to his wrists. He has never seen such a decadent appearance.

But, really, especially handsome, very handsome! The whole person has a mellow and attractive smell, so Guo Jinggang can't help kissing him just now.

He Fanxing touched his chin for a long time and looked through the window glass to see his appearance. Although it was a little fuzzy, he could still see it. He sighed and looked down at Guo Jingjing with helplessness and warmth. Guo Jingjing's eyes were shining.

He Fanxing deliberately stiffened his face and said, "don't gloat."

Guo Jingjing eyes more bright, gently shook his head and said: "handsome."

"Is it?" He Fanxing touched his chin, "ah Jing, do you think you love me no matter what I become?"

Guo Jingjing blushed, turned his eyes and ignored him. He Fanxing gave a low smile.

"Well, no more teasing. Would you like to see the baby? You haven't seen our children well, have you? "

Guo Jingjing instantly turned back and looked at he Fanxing with urgency and caution in his eyes.

He Fanxing pinched the palm of his hand and got up to hold the baby. The small meat ball was wrapped in a thin blanket, showing only a small face with a big palm. The forehead was still hairless and bare. His hands were curled in front of him like a cicada pupa.

The child is still sleeping, and his eyes are not opened. His mouth is slightly open, and the wax yellow on his skin has not faded. The key is that his head is a little sharp. Guo Jingjing looks at it and pouts his mouth.

"What's the matter? What a look of disgust? " He asked, looking at him with some amusement.

Guo Jingjing pursed her lips. She was a little unhappy. At least she came out of her own body. She didn't directly say the word "how ugly". She looked at the child's head with resentment in her eyes. He felt that the child's head was like an inverted funnel. It was really, especially ugly.

So I couldn't help but reach out and poke the child's forehead.

... "

before he Fanxing could stop it, Guo Jingjing had already poked it up. This stab immediately took effect. A finger sized dent appeared on the child's head, which made Guo Jingjing feel soft and soft, like a soft dough. He stared at the dent and looked at he Fanxing again, which made him a little silly.He Fanxing's face was weak, and even said, "the child's skull has not grown well, so it's soft and can't be poked, you know? So why on earth do you have to poke? "

Guo jingla is afraid of being covered by his baby.

Guo Jingjing also knew that he had done something wrong, took back his hand and said innocently: "his head is sharp It's ugly. "

Guo Jingjing thinks that between ugliness and ugliness, it is better to choose the latter.

"That's because the raw one is squeezed, and it will be OK in a few days," he said, adding that he couldn't laugh or cry. "Do you still want to crush him?"

Guo Jingjing did not say anything. In fact, when he Fanxing said that the child's skull was soft, he had that idea for a moment, but he thought he Fanxing would not agree.

He Fanxing looked at Guo Jingjing's innocent and serious face. He shook his head and sighed in his heart. It seems that he should pay attention to it in the future. For the time being, Guo Jingjing can't take care of his children alone.

Near noon, Yao Lu came to check Guo Jingjing. He didn't have a caesarean section, so he could drink chicken soup or anything, but he could only eat these liquid foods for the time being. Guo Jingjing was very anxious to leave the hospital. However, he Fanxing had already agreed with Yao Lu in advance. In order to prevent inflammation, he gave Guo Jingjing two more days of anti-inflammatory water, so he was discharged Two more days.

Near noon, Zhang Qing came back. Yang Quan accompanied him. Zhang Qing's face was not much better than Guo Jingjing's.

"So cute, his mouth is moving, but I think he must be a little lazy pig, you see, he is not willing to open his eyes up to now."

After watching the child, Zhang Qing went back to Guo Jingjing and sat down. He touched Guo Jingjing's face and asked, "how about it? Does it still hurt? "

Guo Jingjing nodded: "a little..." He didn't mean to tell Lu, after all, he was a man, so I can't say that.

Zhang Qing rubbed his face to cheer him up: "it doesn't matter. It will be OK in a few days. It's the point of suffering these days. Don't sit too long. If you can lie down, lie down as much as you can, rest more and eat more, and you will be better soon."

Zhang Qing had a tone of coming over, but she could not bear to see it in Guo Jingjing's eyes. She frowned and asked, "Why are all your eyes bloodshot?"

"Ah? Really? " Zhang Qing's face "I don't know" appearance, blinked a few times, like a rabbit, "must be last night did not sleep well, it's OK."

"I didn't sleep well. I had lunch and then I went to sleep."

"No, I'll stay with you." Seeing Guo Jingjing staring at him, Zhang Qingli changed his mouth and said, "I know. I'll go to bed after dinner By the way, ah Jing, I've got a nickname for my child. It's called Qiqi, OK

Guo Jingjing a Leng: "seven seven?"

"Yes," Zhang Qing looks happy. It seems that he likes the name very much. "Because when the baby was born, it was just seven Jin and seven Liang, and I personally like the number of seven, but I don't know whether you like it or not."

Guo Jingjing thought for a while, the name of seven seven is quite lovely, nodded and said, "that's seven seven."

"Really?" Zhang Qingxin was overjoyed. "But we still have to ask the meaning of granddad Fanxing about this. I don't know if the old man is satisfied. If not, we can discuss it again."

The elder always hopes that both sides can be satisfied with things as much as possible. For example, the name "Yijun" has been specially asked for the meaning of Zhang Qing. This is a good phenomenon. The elders of both sides can discuss with each other and take into account the feelings of the other. In the future, there will be less conflicts.

In fact, I still hope that the younger generation can have a better life, so as not to add many unnecessary troubles to them. When Zhang Qing came back, he Fanxing took advantage of this time to wash. When he came out of the bath, he was startled by Yang Quan, who was leaning against the door.

"What are you doing? Peeping? "

"If you want to peep, I can see Guo Zizhang, his figure Tut Yang Quan said, saliva is about to flow down.

He Fanxing had to brush his hair to remind him, "what can I do for you?"

"Oh! That's right. "Yang Quan clapped his hands and suddenly regained his consciousness. He came to Hefan's shop and frowned." there's something I think I need to discuss with you. "

Seeing his melancholy face, he Fanxing asked: "is it related to Zizhang?

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"well It has something to do with Jingjing. " Yang Quan scratched his ear.

"About dad?" Apart from Zhang Qing, there is nothing to do with them at the same time.

Sure enough, Yang Quan nodded and sighed: "I accompanied Uncle Zhang to Shen He's for treatment today. I heard Uncle Zhang's hysterical crying and roaring outside the door. However, during the treatment, I didn't dare to break in. When Uncle Zhang came out, his eyes were bloodshot. His face was more frightening than now, and Shen He, I saw that her makeup was crying, Having known her for so long, I thought she was a woman who didn't shed blood and didn't shed tears. Sanskrit, do you think there is something wrong with the treatmentHe Fanxing didn't speak, but he had measurement in his heart. Zhang Qing finally opened his mouth. He should have told Shen He everything about himself, so that Shen He had such a big reaction.

"Don't say anything about it. I'll talk to Shen He later."

Yang Quan heard he Fanxing say so, and saw that he was not too worried. He looked calm and frowned and asked, "Brahman, you should not have something to hide from me?"

"Yang Quan, it's better to ask Zizhang about this matter when Zizhang comes back."

He Fanxing said so, and Yang Quan did not ask.

After that, he Fanxing went to Shen He alone, and Shen He gave the same answer as he thought. Shen He said that this was a good phenomenon, which showed that Zhang Qing had begun to open her heart to her. However, when she heard it today, she was out of control. After all, in her world, life has always been beautiful, and Zhang Qing's past seems to happen in another world to her, and she was sad to let her It's hard to be self-contained.

After staying in the hospital for three days, Guo Jingjing was due to give birth on the day of discharge in the morning of the fourth day. Early in the morning, Zhang Qing helped to pack up his things, and he Fanxing went to help Guo Jingjing get out of bed. Although Guo Jingjing was almost in good health, his strength had not recovered. Maybe his legs were too strong that day. Now when walking, he felt a little weak 。

Yang Quan walked around, feeling nothing to help, rubbed his hands: "I'd better hold the baby!"

Say to want to hold the seven seven in the crib, one side of Zhang Qing suddenly opened a way: "I come to hold it."

Zhang Qing said this, and everyone turned to look at him. After all, in the past three days, Zhang Qing has not taken the initiative to hold Qiqi. Although he always sees him lying in front of the crib and teasing Qiqi, his eyes are full of love, but he has never reached out to touch the seven seven, and everyone deliberately did not say let him hold the baby.

Now he took the initiative to open his mouth. Guo Jingjing was still very excited. He opened his mouth and called out, "Dad..."

Zhang Qing also laughed at him and murmured, "my own grandson, of course, I hold it myself."

Then he put all the luggage in his hands to Yang Quan. He carefully picked up the packed Qiqi from the bed. It changed a lot from three days ago. His skin became white and tender, and his eyes opened. Shen He said that he could not see anything, so his eyes had no focus, but his eyes were very beautiful, like he Fanxing, with slender corners and long eyelashes.

Zhang Qing held him in his arms. At first, he was still very nervous. Because the child was too soft and fragile, his movements were very careful. He knew that everyone was looking at him. Therefore, Zhang Qing tried his best to tell himself not to be timid. Just like holding Guo Jingjing in his arms, he could still hold the child in his arms even if he did not lose his mind or become crazy 。

So he did it!

Guo Jingjing looks at Zhang Qing holding the baby. She looks excited and looks at her eyes turning red. Guo Jingjing purses her lips and sinks her eyes toward Zhang Qing. You are doing well, Dad!

Zhang Qing took a sniff: Well, I know I can!

It was a happy day, and because of Zhang Qing's incident, everyone's faces could not help but get a smile. They took the elevator and went downstairs. There was a nanny car parked at the left door of the hospital. Guo Jingjing thought he Fanxing had driven the car in advance. As a result, the door was pulled open and Guo Zizhang stepped out of the car.

"Jingjing, Dad, I'm here to pick you up."

"Ah Zhang?" Zhang Qingleng is in the spot, startled can't say a word.

Guo Zizhang went to Guo Jingjing and his fist smashed in front of he Fanxing's chest, laughing and scolding: "it's really cheap, you boy. Anyway, Congratulations!"

"Thank you." He Fanxing is more and more likely to laugh recently. As long as he talks about July 7, he can't stop laughing.

Guo Zizhang couldn't see that he was too proud of his smile. He turned his head and asked Guo Jingjing in a soft voice: "Jingjing, how about it? How are you doing? Is there anything else wrong? By the way, he asked me to bring something for the child. He said he couldn't come here for the time being. I hope you don't feel sad. I don't know who is more upset when he looks like an old man. "

As Guo Zizhang said, he took out a small wooden box from his pocket. The box was not big, and it was about the width of the palm. Looking at the patterns on the wooden box, it was obvious that this thing had been for some years. The wooden box was not corroded at all, which showed that the material was good. It was a crack in one corner of the box, which seemed that it was not very old.

"This is it."

He Fanxing obviously knew him. He took the box for Guo Jingjing and blinked: "go home and see it again."

Although Guo Jingjing was a little curious about what it was, he was not in a hurry. He Fanxing said so, and he nodded obediently. He Fanxing handed the box to him and asked him to take it.

Guo Zizhang has now come to Zhang Qing, looking at Zhang Qing and calling out: "Dad, I'm back."

Just fine, now in front of Zhang Qing's face, Guo Zizhang's voice is a little dumb. If he didn't have to worry about Zhang Qing's arms and holding the child, he really wanted to hold Zhang Qing well. Now he could only blink his eyes and suppress his complex emotions.Zhang Qing knew that Guo Zizhang must have known what happened at that time. He naturally saw the forbearance in Guo Zizhang's eyes. He gave his son a soothing smile and said in a soft voice, "are you back? Look at your little nephew. His name is seven seven. Oh, my nickname. Is it cute

"Lovely, especially lovely!"

Guo Zizhang just reacted now. Zhang Qing actually went to hold the baby. He nodded his head again and again. He bowed his head and lifted the corner of the seven seven covered face with his fingers. The child's tender face immediately showed up. Guo Zizhang couldn't help but scratch his small face. It felt like pressing on jelly. QQ bounced. Guo Zizhang felt his heart softened a lot I can't help but raise the corners of my mouth.

"It's cute, just like Jingjing."

"Right? I think so Zhang Qingmei zizizi thought, worthy of the father and son, as expected, the heart has a good match.

"No Yang Quan leaned up to look left and right, looked horizontally and vertically, "this little nose and small eyes are clearly carved in the same mold as Vatican."

Guo Zizhang despised him like a fool. Yang Quangang felt a little chilly behind him because of the blow in his eyes. He turned his head and looked at him. Zhang Qing looked at him with a very dim expression.

At that time, Yang Quan's heart thumped for a moment: over, the image of a good husband who had been trying to build up these days collapsed in an instant. Zhang Qing would not allow him to marry Guo Zizhang until the year of monkey!

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