Qianyu is transferred to the room by Mengbao.

Relatives and friends are waiting on the corridor. You set up a border for the room early in the morning, which is intended to protect the operating room from any force, but also to wrap all the sounds in the operating room.

Mu Tianxing can't hear her daughter's voice, but it makes her uneasy.

After all, she is also a person who has given birth to children. She can hear some doorways from the maternal voice and know where the production process is going.

She anxiously wet her eyes: "I'm so worried. How is it going?"

"Mother! Don't say unlucky words! New students, no nonsense. "

Mu Tianxing thought back and said a dead word. He quickly shut up.

Lojeb laughed: "where there are so many feudal thoughts, Tianxing, nothing!

Liuguang has said that the child was born at 7:30. There are some troubles in it. It is also the mother and daughter's safety that is measured this evening. In this case, let's not be nervous.

All go down to sit down, drink tea, chat, what to do, and have a normal dinner later!

Otherwise, the baby will come out, one by one, his hungry eyes will faint and he will not have the strength to hold it. "

Linglie also ran over his wife's shoulder: "let's go and sit down.

Our elders are pestering here, and we can only accompany them. "

All the people went downstairs.

Adoration also hugged his wife down, but found that his wife's body was tight, as if she had been plastered all over.

"What's the matter?" he asked nervously

Shen Xinyi raised his head: "I I went to the Buddhist temple to copy scriptures. Go down! "

"I'll accompany you!" she said

In the living room, the construction industry and digital babies are making a fuss. The children are running around, and the elders also feel that the womb is more vivid and real.

Because Luo Xi wanted to rest, Shen and his wife didn't come out of the room with Luo Xi.

Everyone has their own fun.

Only in the Buddhist hall, the adoring couple sit on the futon side by side, and copy Scriptures for the sake of Qingyu and her children.

They both kept on writing. When their wife finished copying a copy, they looked sideways and saw that his wife had made a note at the end: May this merit return to her sister, and may she be reunited with her husband, Xuehao's family as soon as possible.

Therefore, adoration also follows the wife's way, writes such a sentence at the end of each time.

Admiring words are much more beautiful than Shen Xinyi's, but the speed is slow.

The reason is that Shen Xinyi can recite and transcribe without reading the Scriptures, but she admires to read and write one sentence at a time and is afraid of mistakes.

He couldn't help asking, "when will you recite this?"

She doesn't copy many times in memory.

Shen Xinyi didn't look up and was engrossed in transcribing.

After writing it once, I just looked up at him: "when you are sleeping in the snow mountain, I read it many times every day.

Because it's just praying for a spiritual sustenance, so there is no counting tool for Buddha beads.

Otherwise, I'm afraid the beads will be covered with starch. "

Shen Xinyi smiles quietly, as if all kinds of things in the past are not smoke.

She has really consulted Liuguang and read many Sutra books. She knows that no matter what form and how many beads of Buddha are, they are really just tools for reciting sutras and counting. What can really protect the lives of people is compassion, kindness and virtue.

Admiring and looking at her, deeply moved: "well."

Dinner, everyone has a good meal.

After seven o'clock, Qiao's family had come with the birth ceremony, and they went back to the corridor and waited.

This time, Shen also held Luo Xi in his arms and waited on the corridor. Ni Xiyue asked in surprise, "what about Lingyue?"

Shen Di Chen said with a smile, "she must have dyed red eggs again."

Last time, when Luoxi was born, Mrs. Shen was like this.

The crowd burst into laughter.

At seven forty-five, the door of tilt feather's room opened.

First of all, the doctor held the child to show you: "Congratulations, mother and daughter are safe. She is a very beautiful girl!"

The baby is in pink swaddling clothes, which are made of powder and jade.

She closed her eyes, but her lashes were obviously wet. Her facial features looked very three-dimensional, especially like Xuehao's original appearance.

Lojeb reached out his hand and said in a trembling voice, "I'll hold it first!"

When he finished holding, he felt the soft mass in his arms, and saw that all the people were looking into his arms.

The doctor smiled and said: "the baby is still in the crib for a while to give her enough rest.

We will strengthen the observation for one night, observe her milk and defecation, and do a simple newborn test.

If all goes well, the child will be able to take care of tomorrow. "

The doctor said, holding the baby carefully and returning to the baby room prepared in advance.

Not long ago, the medical staff came out of the tilting feather room one after another. They all said congratulations and said: "you can go in and have a look at the parturient. Because it's a normal delivery and artificial lactation, it doesn't affect the activity of getting out of bed, and there's nothing to avoid."

Ling lie thanked the doctors and nurses: "yes!"

Zhuo ran immediately came forward and sent red envelopes to the medical staff.

Qieyu's room has been changed for air, and all the bed sheets have been cleaned. Qieyu himself has applied a cleaning technique and changed his clothes to lie on the bed.

Seeing the relatives coming in, she smiled: "I'm ok, and my magic has gradually recovered."

Everyone just wanted to congratulate her and praise her for her bravery and greatness, but heard a scream from next door: "ah!"

That's the doctor's voice.

It's also the direction of the nursery.

They didn't have time to say anything, and rushed back to the baby room immediately!

Open the door!

But the doctor was so scared that he stretched his arms close to the wall and looked pale!

And the pink crib was floating in the air, swinging left and right, just like a cradle.

The relatives braved to come forward and saw the baby holding the bottle with both hands in the small bed and drinking milk comfortably on the face.

When she finished drinking, she threw the bottle to the side, and floated and floated. She floated back to the shelf and stood steadily.

She put out her little tongue to lick her lips, closed her eyes and went to sleep.

The small pink bed is still wobbly on the left and right, as if it is how comfortable and controlled by herself.

The admirer chuckled with a puff.

Everyone looked, and they all laughed.

Ni Xiyue said: "what doctor should take care of it? Let's take care of it ourselves!"

Keep your eyes on it. Save the doctor's fright.

When the doctor didn't pay attention to the radio gun, Zhuo ran shot it quickly.

The doctor fell down.

Tomorrow, he will forget what happened today.

Qing Yu came in wearing thick household clothes. She reached over the child's small bed and looked at her lovely daughter. Suddenly, tears came down like rain.

"One by one," Chui Yu looked at Shengning tearfully: "send aunt and baby to the bamboo forest, let her grandparents see her!

They have been waiting for this day for too long! "