Holding a shopping app in hand: the female supporting role of the era is numb

Yun Xiaoxiao didn't answer, but got into a taxi with the two little ones and went straight to the hospital.

The two younger ones thought they were going to see their younger brother or sister soon, and they were a little excited.

They had seen Little Candy as a child.

I also met Yangyang when she was a child.

Is this child now a sister or a brother?

"Mom, is it the little brother or the little sister?"

Don't ask her this question?

She doesn't know either.

The child was put into the incubator. Because I had to rush to school, I didn't have time to take a look and see if it was a daughter or a son.

Whether it's a daughter or a son, it doesn't matter.

After all, they are all children of their Zhao family.

"Mom?" Why haven't you seen your little aunt yet?

I didn't find anyone either.

It looked like he had already left the operating room.

Are you entering the ward or the intensive care unit now?

I don't know this either.

Find someone first?

Yun Xiaoxiao and her two children searched for a long time, and finally found Mother Zhao and Aunt Zhao.

"Auntie, mother."

"Little grandma, grandma."

Mother Zhao and Aunt Zhao looked over immediately.

"coming?"

Especially Aunt Zhao was a little touched when she saw Yun Xiaoxiao.

He also helped take his daughter-in-law to the hospital and gave him blood transfusions.

"Dabao and Xiaobao want to go see the child?"

"Let's go and look after the kids?"

"Grandma, are you a younger brother or a younger sister?"

Zhao's mother pushed the wheelchair with a dodge in her eyes, "It's the little sister."

Yuemei gave birth to a daughter, and her body was bleeding profusely. She was afraid that it would not be easy for her to have another daughter.

It's not good to talk about it now. “Little sister?”

Yun Xiaoxiao looked at Aunt Zhao subconsciously, fearing that her daughter-in-law would give birth to a daughter and Aunt Zhao would care about it.

Nowadays, the preference for boys over girls is still serious.

The child is the only one who goes into the incubator.

You can't go in to see, you can only see a very small child inside through the glass, and there are some detectors and other machines next to it.

"Where is my sister? I want to see her?"

Yun Xiaoxiao picked up the children one by one and showed them.

"Mom, why is the little sister here?" Xiaobao is the main one, so if you don't understand, you have to ask.

"Because my little sister was born prematurely, she needs to stay there for a few more days."

Premature?

Although Dabao has read a lot of books, he still doesn’t understand the word premature birth clearly.

"It's just that the little sister was born before the end of the month. Generally, a child needs to stay in the mother's belly for ten months before being born."

This time the two children understood it instantly.

"Then when my sister is discharged from the hospital, I will buy her milk powder to drink."

"Well."

Aunt Zhao and Mother Zhao took a deep breath and felt sorry for such a small child, so they stayed inside.

"Mom, aunt." As soon as Zhao Tianlei returned home, he heard that Xiaohe's wife had given birth prematurely. There was no one else at home except Grandma Fang, so he quickly came to the hospital to see her.

"Daddy, daddy, the little sister lives in that box." The little boy said childishly.

Zhao Tianlei looked at the incubator and saw a lot of machines next to the small child, and his eyes flashed.

What the hell is going on?

How could she be born prematurely and even live in an incubator?

But it was hard for him to ask these questions in front of the children.

"Auntie, what are you doing?"

Aunt Zhao forced a smile and said, "I'm fine, I just fell."

If he remembered correctly, his wife bought non-slip shoes for her elders for fear of them falling when they went out.

And what about Xiaohe and the others?