Pregnancy with three babies: President husband, sweet spoils!

Although Mo Qingyan is a second child, but the first child is abdominal gouging, so this time is not fast.

Li tingjue stayed with her all the time. Four hours later, Gong Kou opened.

And when she opened six fingers, she gave Mo Qingyan a painless shot, so she felt better.

They looked at each other affectionately. He was like her tranquilizer. With him around, she could carry everything.

After the opening of the palace, the medical staff were in place and began to let her work hard.

Every contraction made her work hard. She was very tired and her forehead was full of sweat. Li tingjue was also cheering for her.

Twenty minutes later, the baby's cry broke the condensing atmosphere in the ward.

Li tingjue kissed Mo Qingyan's forehead and a tear fell. Finally, the baby finally came out. He was relieved to see her exhausted.

But instead of looking after the child, he kept looking at her.

"Xiaoyan, you gave birth to another child."

Mo Qingyan closed her eyes. She was really tired, very tired.

"Husband, go and see the child. Is it a boy or a girl?"

Then she closed her eyes again, and the doctor said with a smile.

"Li Shao, you can cut the umbilical cord."

Li tingjue just went over there and saw a little meat guy, dirty, with his eyes closed and his mouth open, crying.

He frowned. "May I?"

After all, he is not a doctor. He is afraid he can't do it.

Seeing him like this, the doctor knew how much he cared about his wife and thought he was a good man.

"You can."

Li tingjue took the cut, and then cut the umbilical cord according to what they said.

At that moment, a strange feeling slipped through his heart. It was as if he had participated in the production of small smoke and children, and a shallow smile appeared on the corners of his mouth.

The next day, Mo Qingyan has been transferred to the VIP ward. The little guy is sleeping in the crib, and Li tingzi sits beside Mo Qingyan's bed.

She has been sleeping since she gave birth to the baby. She seems tired.

Li tingjue looked at her sleeping face. It was a happy event that her mother and son were safe. But he was not happy. He will never forget the picture last night.

How painful it is for women to have children. It's like walking around the gate of death.

All this is because of him, because she loves him, so she gave him a child.

Therefore, he will never let her bear such pain again.

Mrs. Li and Mr. Li came into the ward with three small steamed stuffed buns.

Angela ran in first. "I want to see the baby."

Her voice sounded, Mo Qingyan's eyebrows twisted, and then woke up.

Li tingjue just made Angela quiet, but Mo Qingyan woke up. There was a smile on her lips, which was so beautiful that people were intoxicated.

"Where is our son? I want to see him."

Angela was already lying by the crib, looking at the fleshy little brother, and her big eyes widened more and more. Curiously stretched out a finger, wanted to touch him, but dared not.

"Wow, he's so small."

She sighed that Mrs. Li Ting took the baby out and held it in front of Mo Qingyan.

"Little smoke, as like as two peas," you see.

When a baby is born, it looks like its father, and then it will look like its mother.

Mo Qingyan looked at the sleeping little guy with warm eyes. Her other son will be as smart and sensible as his two brothers when he grows up.

Master Li stood aside, his eyes locked on the little spot, and couldn't help laughing when he saw her raise her little hand and rub her eyes.

"Cute, really cute!"