But soon I couldn't laugh.

The convulsive pain made her look up, sweat seeped out from all directions, and her little hand gripped him tightly.

Mu Yanchen didn't experience this, so she had to hold her tightly. She whispered in her ear, and her mind was full of the bloody scene she had seen in the video before. Even though she knew that most women in the world had to go through this level, her heart was still very tense. His thin lips were horribly pale, and his comforting words began to become incoherent.

Lanxi arched into his arms, wrung his eyebrows in severe pain and said: "... How can I remember that the pain won't start so soon..."

All she knew was that the pain would last for a long time until she entered the operating room.

"No, no," said sister-in-law Zhang, wrapping a blanket around her and comforting her with a trembling voice, "don't listen to the nonsense of those servants. It'll be over in a while. I promise it'll be over in a few hours soon. Don't be nervous, young master..."

Mu Yanchen was speechless at the moment. He closed his eyes and hugged her. He only blamed himself for not being able to hurt for her at the moment.

Lanxi opened her eyes in bursts of pain. Sweat wet her eyelashes. She felt his nervous and trembling kiss fall on her face. Gently clenching his palm, she wanted to hear what he was whispering in a hoarse voice. After a long time, she could finally hear it clearly——

"Don't be afraid... I'm by your side..."

Moving and warm, she just wanted the end and beginning of the disaster to be in his arms.

……

After four hours of labor, he was pushed into the delivery room, and the people outside the delivery room were pulled up.

For such a long time, even Mo Ruqing hurried from the ancestral house, just in time to push to the delivery room. Seeing mu Yanchen bend over and hold Lanxi's hand, he whispered to her, and then accompanied her in. The nurse looked slightly moved. When I closed the delivery room door, I saw a group of people around me who were suffering from great hatred. I couldn't help shaking my head and laughing: "please rest assured. I don't know how many pregnant women in our hospital are waiting for delivery every day. If it goes well, we will report the situation as soon as possible. Please decide..."

In an hour.

The baby's cry could be heard faintly inside. If there was nothing, the people outside the delivery room immediately looked at the door of the sick room, and the atmosphere was afraid to go out.

In the delivery room——

The warm big palm surrounded the person who was frowning and tossing on the hospital bed, and constantly said what to say in her ear according to the doctor's instructions. Once there were signs of dystocia due to improper fetal position. Mu Yanchen's face had turned a little white, but he pretended to be calm. He cheered for her in her ear, and Lanxi clutched his big palm tightly, hurting his bones, The power seemed to be transmitted to her from his palm. After a burst of the strongest pain, the mouth of the palace was finally light, and the loud baby cry filled the delivery room.

Mu Yan Chenjun was moved and bowed down and kissed her tearful eyes.

……

female baby.

Five Jin and six Liang.

Lanxi didn't want to move in more than ten minutes after being pushed out of the delivery room. She couldn't even open her eyes. After recovering a little physical strength, she looked around for the newborn baby. I don't know who held it to her and showed it to her. The small group in the swaddling clothes was wrinkled. The pink palm held the edge of the swaddling clothes, closed her eyes and slept peacefully, moving and bouncing from time to time. The eyebrows and eyes really didn't grow, but the more you look, the more familiar you feel, much like someone.

Lanxi bit her lips gently and felt a warm tear in her eyes. She didn't know whether she wanted to cry or laugh.

But when she looked up, she was surprised, and the wound hurt suddenly.

Mo Ruqing's smiling face was immediately embarrassed.

At the right time, mu Yanchen just walked into the ward. She looked at Lanxi with her child in her arms. There was an indistinct strangeness in her eyes. Mo Ruqing immediately felt nervous and guilty. She comforted her in a dumb voice: "I saw your eyes looking for me everywhere before I brought it to you. It's all right. I gave birth to Yan Chen anyway and won't fall the child..." then she looked at sister-in-law Zhang, "Come on, sister-in-law Zhang. Hold it for me."

"I'll come." a low voice came.

Sister Zhang took the child and put it in his arms, telling him how to hold it.

The swaddling clothes were placed beside Lanxi's pillow. Lanxi's expression was completely relaxed. He stretched out his hand to gently pick up the soft cloth and turned his head to look at her carefully. At the same time, a handsome face also slowly pressed down and stroked the corners of her eyes with warm fingers.

"What's the matter? It still hurts?" he asked softly.

After listening to his words, Lanxi's tears were thicker, smiled and shook his head. Bian Bian's mouth was wronged and said, "I thought it would look like me... My mother is so beautiful, and I'm not ugly..."

"Don't you think it looks good?"

"Good looking," she said softly, biting her lips and blushing, "it's because she looks like you."

Mu Yanchen stared at her sweaty face, moved slightly, couldn't help but bow down and imprint a kiss on her forehead.

But he didn't say how shocked it was to him just for an hour in the delivery room.

He was inexplicably moved and grateful. It seemed that he could suddenly understand how deep a woman's love would not be afraid of such a painful process. Her just saying "it's because you're so beautiful" touched his heart. For a time, he just wanted to hold her and her children to grow old together.

"Just tired for so long and painful for so long, have a good rest and don't think about anything." he whispered in her ear.

Lanxi moved for a moment. The heat and viscosity all over her made her feel uncomfortable, but she couldn't move or get up. Flat mouth whispered, "I'm so uncomfortable sleeping with sweat. It should also be very smelly."

Mu Yanchen kissed her gently: "rest first. I'll help you clean up when you recover some energy. Don't be in a hurry."

Lanxi was really sleepy and tired. She glanced at sister-in-law Zhang and Mo Ruqing, who were talking about things by the door. She said to him in a dumb voice, "it's not easy to take care of pregnant women day and night. If you're too tired, give it to mom Zhang and aunt mo. they all have experience and must be fine."

"I'll do it myself," he said faintly.

Lanxi couldn't compete with him. He simply nodded and nestled in his arms, and his tired eyes closed slowly.

It was so quiet that she could hear the heartbeat, the sound of his palm rubbing on her side face, and even the steady and subtle breathing of the child. She was satisfied and fell to the more beautiful dream.

***

More than half a month later.

Lanxi's movement is still inconvenient. The child's care day and night makes her unable to sleep at night. She can only sleep with her while she is sleeping. I don't know how long later, she woke up from her sleep, but found that there was no child's shadow beside her pillow. She was so scared that her heart missed a beat. Then she propped up her body and looked carefully. It turned out that she had been put into the cradle by mu Yanchen. Look at the small bottle of water on the table. I must have had enough to go to bed.

Mu Yanchen bent down and covered the blanket. He looked carefully at the child's appearance. The long eyelashes covered it, and the pink tongue vomited out from time to time to suck. The five fingers slowly opened and closed, moved and fell asleep again.

"Didn't you say you had something to find Nie Mingxuan? Why did you come back now?" Lanxi couldn't help getting out of bed and walked towards him.

Mu Yanchen's eyes fixed for a few seconds before moving away from the baby.

"He's been very busy recently. He runs back and forth at home, at work and Su Nuan. He doesn't have time to talk to me so much..." he stretched out his long arm to hold her, stroked her face with his big palm and asked low, "didn't sleep well, she tossed you again?"

"The loan is still so arrogant, clean him up." Lanxi said with a flat mouth, and then wrongly tiptoed around his neck. "She's not obedient. She's in good spirits when I want to sleep, and I can't sleep when she's in good spirits."

"I don't have to clean up. Someone can cure him..." Mu Yanchen bent down and kissed her complaining cherry lips.

There was a trace of heartache in that kiss.

"She's going to sleep for a while. I'll take you to rest?" he asked hoarsely.

"It would be better to have a rest with me..."

A chuckle spilled from the thin lips.

……

"I had a dream last night."

"Still have a dream?" Lan Xi vaguely arched in his arms. "It's good. I haven't had a dream recently."

Mu Yanchen gently touched her face, "you don't want to know what my dream is?"

"What?"

"I dreamed that she had grown up. She was four or five years old. She followed me in such a small way. She took my hand and went out with me. She shook my hand and asked me to help her buy things." he whispered in a very gentle tone.

The Lanxi spirit some, the corners of his mouth pursed together with a difficult smile, "then?"

"Then I looked at her eyes and felt as if I owed her from my previous life. I couldn't help but give her everything she wanted..." Mu Yanchen clasped the back of her head and kissed her eyes, whispering in a dumb voice, "just like I felt born to owe you."

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~≥ ▽≤ / ~ do you have a nice name named mu?? Suddenly, I feel that Mulanxi is the best to listen to, asking for name and collective wisdom

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