Heart is like a mirror, love is like a city

Chapter 1387 It's Sweet To Be Scolded
Perhaps it was because of her pregnancy that Lin Jing's temper became aggravated, and he kept getting angry these two days, sealing Mocheng's innocent lies many times.

But for Lin Jing, he has always been very patient. When Lin Jing scolded him a few times, he would not feel anything wrong, but rather sweet.

Lin Jing lived in the hospital, Feng Mocheng arranged the best ward for her, and he personally took care of her every day.

"Honey, eat more." Feng Mocheng was feeding Lin Jing.

Lin Jing swallowed the last mouthful of food, she shook her head, "Honey, I don't want to eat, I eat too much, you see I have gained a lot of weight recently."

"Isn't it good to be fat? There is no one who is not fat during pregnancy. This is the only way to be healthy."

"Nonsense." Lin Jing said unhappily, "Why don't you have any common sense? I'll be too fat by then, and it will be very difficult to have children. Do you want me to have a hard time giving birth?"

"I'm sorry." Feng Mocheng was a little ashamed, "I didn't think about it, I just want you to eat more, it's good for your health, wife, don't blame me."

Lin Jing smiled and said, "I don't blame you."

Feng Mocheng breathed a sigh of relief, "Don't blame me. Wife, you are about to give birth, you must take good care of it these days, and you must not make any mistakes, otherwise it will be my fault. No..." He felt that his I made a mistake, and quickly changed my words, "We must take good care of it from now on."

Seeing Feng Mocheng's nervous appearance, Lin Jing couldn't help laughing, "Okay, don't worry so much."

"How can I not be worried? When I think that you are about to have a baby, my whole heart hangs in suspense."

Lin Jing gave birth to a child, and Feng Mocheng was even more nervous than Lin Jing.

Lin Jing held his hand and comforted him: "Okay, don't be like this, relax, you are going to be a father."

"If I make you suffer, I'd rather not be this father." Feng Mocheng looked unhappy.

With Feng Mocheng's words, Lin Jing didn't know what to say, after all, he also cared about her and loved her dearly.

Just as Lin Jing was about to say something more, he suddenly felt a throbbing pain in his stomach, as if something was wrong.

Lin Jing clutched his stomach, his face became ugly.

Feng Mocheng noticed it, and said worriedly: "My wife, what's wrong?"

Lin Jing took a deep breath, with beads of sweat oozing from his forehead, "Husband, my stomach hurts so much, I feel like I'm about to give birth."

"What?" Feng Mocheng stood up, and immediately shouted out of the ward: "Doctor!"

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Soon, a woman's screams came from the delivery room.

Lin Jing's screams were terrible. She knew that giving birth was painful, but she never expected it to be so painful, as if all the bones in her body were broken.

It hurts to be torn below, and this kind of tearing is continuous.

Feng Mocheng was very anxious, he held Lin Jing's hand tightly, and accompanied her by the side.

Lin Jing's nails dug into the back of Feng Mocheng's hand, grabbing his hand until it was bloody.

Feng Mocheng's heart hurts like a knife, if possible, he really hopes to help her bear the pain.

The doctor kept encouraging Lin Jing.

"Press harder, harder, the child's head will come out."

"Take a deep breath..."

Lin Jing was sweating profusely and almost lost his strength.

"Mocheng, Mocheng..." Lin Jing kept calling his name.

Feng Mocheng held his hand tightly, kissed the back of her hand, and said anxiously: "Honey, I'm here, I'm here."

"Mocheng, has the child's name been chosen yet?"

Lin Jing wanted to divert his attention.

(End of this chapter)