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900, finale, end.(1/4)

Spring goes and autumn comes.

It's a new year again.

Baby Beibei is already five years old.

Today is their fifth birthday.

Mrs. Mo specially decorated the imperial palace and held a birthday party that looked like a dream.

There are waiters in princess clothes wherever they go.

Baby Beibei also invited many friends to come.

This also includes Lin Yuze.

It was Qian Jiafeng who accompanied Lin Yuze.

Qian Jiafeng attached great importance to this invitation and specially dressed up.

However, when the mother and son arrived, Qian Jiafeng showed up. There were no adults at this birthday party. Chu Jin and Mo Zhixuan were just watching. The only ones who really participated in this party were just a group of children.

Seeing this, Qian Jiafeng was a little disappointed. She thought that Mo Zhixuan and Chu Jin had just invited Lin Yuze.

Unexpectedly, so many people were invited.

Inviting someone is different from inviting a group of people.

Qian Jiafeng looked at this world that belonged to children and waved to Lin Yuze.

"Mom." Lin Yuze ran over.

Qian Jiafeng smiled slightly, "Mom is out first. If the party is over later, don't forget to call your mother."

"Yes." Lin Yuze nodded obediently.

Qian Jiafeng glanced at Beibei in a dress and whispered, "Don't forget what mom told you."

"I know, I will definitely take good care of Sister Beibei." Lin Yuze nodded with a firm look.

"Good boy." Qian Jiafeng nodded with satisfaction.

upstairs.

Chu Jin and Mo Zhixuan took in their eyes everything they had born downstairs.

"You dare to plot against my daughter." Mo Zhixuan's face was full of gloom, his thin lips were pursed tightly, and he looked like the storm was about to come and the building was about to collapse.

Chu Jin smiled faintly and reached out to hold Mo Zhixuan's hand, "Tang Monk still has to go through eighty-one difficulties to obtain the scriptures. This is Beibei's own life, so let's not interfere."

Flowers in the greenhouse cannot withstand the test of the severe cold.

"Then..." Mo Zhixuan frowned slightly, and had an opinion on Chu Jin's words for the first time.

"Don't worry." Chu Jin's eyebrows were calm, "We Beibei are not that stupid."

Seeing Chu Jin like this, Mo Zhixuan felt relieved.

No one’s life is smooth sailing, and his daughter should have the ability to overcome obstacles!

Another month is coming in a blink of an eye.

It was also time for Mo Qingyi to give birth.

Because of Mo Qingyi's physical condition, the doctor suggested a caesarean section.

He entered the hospital three days in advance.

Even the day of production is a good auspicious day for Chu Jin.

On the day of cesarean section, early in the morning, Chu Jin brought his baby Beibei to the hospital.

"Mama, why haven't my aunt and little brother come out yet?" The baby looked at Chu Jin anxiously.

Chu Jin bent down slightly, "Don't worry, when the time comes, my aunt will come out naturally. Are you so sure that my aunt will give birth to a little brother?"

The baby nodded confidently, "Of course! I'm very smart."

Chu Jin chuckled.

Beibei held Mrs. Mo's hand and asked softly, "Grandma, was it the same when Moma gave birth to me? Have you had to wait outside for a long time?"

Mrs. Mo nodded, "Yes, all children were born like this. Beibei, your mother suffered a lot when she gave birth to you. You and the baby should listen to your mother's words carefully in the future. Can't she be sad? "

"That's for sure!" Beibei said sensiblely, "We will definitely be filial to our father, Moma and grandma."

When Beibei expressed her filial piety, she did not forget to bring Mrs. Mo with her.

Mrs. Mo smiled from ear to ear, "Grandma's good granddaughter."

Zhou Jin and Duanmu Canghai looked at Mrs. Mo and the baby, with envious eyes in their eyes. Thinking that Mo Qingyi was still in the delivery room at this time, he became anxious again.

The two of them have been waiting for this grandson for a long time.

Duanmuzhe kept walking around.

At this moment, the surgical light went out.

The door of the delivery room was opened.

The nurse came out with a child in her arms, "Who is Mo Qingyi's family?"

"I! I am!" Hearing this, Duanmuzhe ran to the nurse excitedly.

The nurse handed the child to Duanmuzhe and said with a smile, "Congratulations, mother and son are safe."

The moment Duanmuzhe took the child, his hands were shaking. Even though he had tried it with the pillow at home many times, he still couldn't hold it well.

This is his first child with Mo Qingyi.

After being stunned for a moment, Duanmuzhe quickly reacted, looked at the nurse, and said nervously, "Where is my wife? Where is she?"

The nurse smiled slightly, "The mother had just finished the operation, and she has not woken up yet. She still has to wait for a while before she can come out."

"Can I go in and see her?" Duanmuzhe continued.

Before he saw Mo Qingyi, he was always a little worried.

The nurse shook her head, "Sorry, this doesn't work."

Duanmuzhe frowned slightly, "Then when will she be able to come out?"

"It's about half an hour, you don't have to worry." After saying this, the nurse closed the door of the delivery room and walked in again.

Zhou Jin, Duanmu Canghai, Mrs. Mo and others all surrounded Duanmuzhe.

"Let me see, it's really a kid."

"Looks like Xiaozhe."

"My mouth is a bit like Qingqing."

Baby Beibei also stood on tiptoe and looked at her little brother, "Wow, my little brother is so young, mom, was my brother and I so young when we were just born?"

Chu Jin smiled and said, "You two were younger than your little brother when they were born."

Mo Qingyi is a single child, and the child was over 8 kilograms when he was born.

The baby beans are less than ten kilograms together.

It's really incomparable.

After a while, Mo Qingyi was also pushed out of the delivery room.

Because of the anesthetics, she was still confused. She grabbed Duanmuzhe's clothes tightly and said in a speechless manner, "Is it my son... or my daughter?"

Duanmuzhe held Mo Qingyi's hand tightly, "It's son, Qingqing, we have a son."

"Okay..." Mo Qingyi smiled slightly, and two lines of clear tears flowed out from the corner of his eyes. Then he closed his eyes and fell into a coma again.

She finally hoped for this child.

The three old men hugged their children and said something was the same as it was.

After a while, Mo Zhixuan also rushed over from outside.

"Where is Qingqing?"

"It's inside," Chu Jin looked at him, "I just fell asleep, you can go in and take a look."

Mo Zhixuan nodded and followed Chu Jin into the ward.

In the ward.

The baby beige surrounded by his newborn brother, curious as if he was like something, and even Mo Zhixuan didn't show up when he came in.

Mo Qingyi was lying on the bed and had not woken up yet. Duanmuzhe was holding a towel and wiping Mo Qingyi's face.

"Brother Ninth." Seeing Mo Zhixuan come in, Duanmuzhe stopped his hand and greeted Mo Zhixuan.

Mo Zhixuan nodded, "Is Qingqing okay?"

Duanmuzhe replied, "The doctor said the operation was very smooth, Brother Jiu, don't worry."

"Take good care of Qingqing." Mo Zhixuan continued, "I'll go see the child."
To be continued...
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