Hidden Marriage Sweet Love: Mr. President, addicted to pets

Chapter 1007 Holding hands to the white head (10)

deep winter
In the obstetrics and gynecology department of a certain hospital, there was a loud cry of a child. Shi Nian looked at his lovely wife on the operating table, leaned over and kissed her forehead, "Thank you."

Lin Qingcheng was a little tired and didn't have time to watch the child gradually fall asleep.

Mrs. Shi and the others were waiting outside, and the nurse carried the child out, "Dong Shi, Mrs. Shi, congratulations, you are a daughter."

Shi Zhan and Mrs. Shi were very happy to hear that, they had always wanted a daughter before, but because Mrs. Shi's health was not very good, they never had one. Mrs. Shi was very happy to hug her granddaughter, watching the little mouth slightly Open a little and keep your eyes closed.

"So cute, my little granddaughter."
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On the first day Lin Qingcheng came out of the confinement center, Shi Nian took him to the Lin family.

When he reached the door, he looked at him suspiciously, not understanding why he brought himself back to Lin's house as soon as he came out of the hospital, "Let's go! Be careful of the steps."

Under his leadership, Lin Qingcheng entered the Lin's house, and as soon as she entered, she felt a sense of solemnity.

"Qingcheng, Anian." Seeing them coming, Qi Min happily put down his things.

"Mom, I'll bring Qingcheng to see Dad." Shi Nian said.

Hearing Shi Nian's words, Lin Qingcheng was stunned, and quickly asked, "What's wrong with Dad?"

Qi Min's eyes were red for a moment, tears kept falling from his eyes, and he quickly turned his face away to wipe the tears on his own face.

"Go, in the garden." Pointing to the outside, not daring to look at Lin Qingcheng.

Lin Qingcheng's eyes fell out of the window, her heart seemed to be scalded by something, and her feet were filled with lead and she couldn't move.

Walking slowly into the garden, Lin Wei's gaze did not know where he fell, and he was wearing a down jacket.

Tears blurred her vision, and she whispered, "Dad."

Lin Wei heard someone calling his name and turned to look at Lin Qingcheng, with a faint smile on his pale face, and said slowly: "Qingcheng, you are here, sit down quickly."

Hastily reached out to wipe the tears on his face, and sat on the white single chair next to him.

"Where's the child!"

"The child is at home." Lin Qingcheng's voice was already very hoarse, and they all kept it from themselves. Seeing that Lin Wei's hands were so thin that only bones were left, the hot tears in their eyes couldn't stop falling down, and they quickly put aside themselves His cheek wiped the tears from his own face.

"They are all mothers, why are you still crying like a child!" Lin Wei also had tears in his eyes, thinking that his heart failed and only had a maximum of 2 months left, a touch of grief came from the bottom of his heart rip.

"Dad, why didn't you tell me that you were so seriously ill." After experiencing her mother's death, she didn't feel deeply, maybe she didn't have a deep relationship with her, but thinking that her father would leave her heart at any time It hurts, I don't want to give up.

"People are born, old, sick, and die, and they will all go this way. If you die sooner or later, you have to die. Be careful." Lin Wei comforted Qingcheng while comforting himself, "Now Dad doesn't have to worry about work like this, and enjoys life every day. Isn't life good? Wait two days and you bring the child to show daddy."

Lin Qingcheng nodded, "I will definitely bring her."

"Okay, don't cry, you will be a child later."

Lin Qingcheng wiped the tears from his face, got up and walked towards Lin Wei, "Dad, it's cold outside, I'll help you in."

"Okay." Lin Wei had a happy smile on his face, and he would die without regrets with such a caring daughter.

In the depths of winter, the sun that bloomed from the sky shone on the two of them.

　I am almost done writing here, I am very reluctant.I don't know what name Shi Nian and Qingcheng's daughter should choose, Chuxue, does it sound good?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)