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Tang Siyu wants to get up with his waist supported. He immediately supports her with a strong arm behind him. Tang Siyu leans close to the man\'s arms and bends his lips and smiles, "no need! I can go myself. "

Xing liehan is not sure. He takes her hand instead. "I\'ll walk with you."

"Well, go up the stairs with me!" Tang Siyu said to him.

Xing liehan\'s eyebrows are twisting, and his eyes are full of heartache. In order to produce, she has a big stomach, and she has to go up and down the stairs. How can he not feel heartache?

If a man can be a surrogate, he will never let her bear such hard work.

"Must we go?" Xing liehan wants her to sit and lie down.

"Yes, it\'s also for the sake of children\'s faster potting and better production." Tang Siyu insisted.

Xing Lihan had to hold her hand and came to the third floor of the stairs. He climbed from the third floor to the sixth floor. Tang Siyu was very slow step by step. Xing Lihan\'s eyes were staring at her face all the time.

After climbing up and down for three times, Tang Siyu was also very tired. The doctor came to check and sure enough, the child\'s head fell into the basin.

That night, Jiang Lan\'s husband and wife came and brought Xing Yixi\'s children. He was going to go to school tomorrow. They planned to leave him at home and let servants look after him.

But he had to come to accompany his mother. At this time, his worry was no less than that of adults.

In the evening, the family stayed in the hospital with Tang Siyu. Tang Siyu was the second child, faster than the first one. That night, there was pain and red.

Tang Siyu still remembers the first time of production. Now, no matter how painful it is, she also has the preparation in her heart. Besides, she is accompanied by her family. Her heart is stronger and stronger.

At this time, she didn\'t want to let her son see her now, so she asked Xing liehan to take her son to do his homework, accompanied by Jiang LAN.

"If you shout the pain, it will be relieved." As a woman, Jiang LAN understands her pain very well.

"Mom, I\'m fine. I\'ll just get through." Tang Siyu\'s forehead was covered with a layer of sweat and he shook his head and smiled.

"I\'ll let liehan come to accompany you!"

"No, Ma, when he comes, he will only worry and hurt." Tang Siyu shook his head.

The doctor came to inquire about it every two minutes, and Tang Siyu was soon sent to the delivery room.

Xing liehan gives his son to his father. He rushes over and Tang Siyu has been sent in.

"Mom, how is she?"

"Don\'t worry! Siyu is a second child. It should be better. " Jiang Lan also worried.

Xing liehan clenched his fist. Finally, through the door of the delivery room, he could hear Tang Siyu\'s painful voice. Although he tried hard to suppress it, it still made Xing liehan ache into his heart.

Half an hour later, the door finally opened, and from outside came the child\'s clear and loud cry.

The nurse came out with a clean baby in her arms. The baby cried so much that her hands became little fists and her face turned red.

Jiang LAN immediately went up to look at her granddaughter, and her eyes filled with excitement.

"How about Siyu?" Xing lie asked in a hurry.

"Miss Tang is tired and tired. She is resting now. Please wait a little longer." Said the nurse gently.

Jiang LAN comforted his son and said, "let Siyu have a rest!"

"May I come in?" Xing liehan asked.

The nurse immediately smiled and shook her head. "Not yet."

Xing liehan had to wait a little longer. He leaned down and went to his mother\'s side. The little guy\'s face was wrinkled with tears. He was extremely distressed again. "Mom, how can you cry so red?"

Jiang Lan smiled, "just born are like this, more than half a month will be red back."

"Grandma, grandma, is my sister coming out?" The little guy led Xing Zhengting from the corridor.

Jiang LAN holds some of his sister in his arms and gives him a look. Xing Yixi\'s eyes immediately widen several times, surprised and excited.

Xing liehan\'s heart is anxiously waiting for Tang Siyu. At this moment, he is in a state of indescribable tension. Looking at his son, he thinks of how hard it was for Tang Siyu to bear his son alone when he was abroad?

"Mom and Dad, take Xiaoxi first! I\'ll take care of Siyu here and let him visit the ward later. " Xing liehan thinks that his son is still young, so he should not look at Tang Siyu as weak.

Jiang LAN nodded and said to him, "what can I do for you? Please comfort Siyu.""I will." Xing lie nodded.

When Jiang LAN arrived in the lounge, he asked Xing Yixi to call Xing Yinuo, who was filming, and let her come back.

At that end, I heard that Xing Yinuo, who had added a little niece, was overjoyed, so Ma decided to return tomorrow\'s ticket.

Because Xing Yifan is not in China, and it is inconvenient for him to return home now, he can only regret to miss the birth time of his niece.

After waiting for half an hour, Tang Siyu is finally pushed out. After being pushed out, Xing liehan holds her hand and accompanies her to the ward where she is resting.

Tang Siyu had a rest and recovered some strength. His face was still pale, because he was seriously hurt and lost his blood. In the future, he must take good care of himself.

Xing liehan looks at her at the moment. Her eyes are astringent, but they are a little red. He holds her hand and makes her palm stick gently on his cheek. At the moment, he doesn\'t care about it with any words. As long as his eyes are warm enough for Tang Siyu.

She reached out and stroked his handsome eyebrows and eyes, and moistened his eyes. She chuckled, "don\'t worry, I\'m fine."

Xing lie leaned down and kissed her at the center of her eyebrow. "Give the baby to mom. You have a good rest. Don\'t worry about anything."

Tang Siyu is very relieved to hear this sentence. The woman who just gave birth is the most vulnerable in her heart. If she doesn\'t get intimate treatment, she will be depressed soon.

But Tang Siyu didn\'t, her heart was full of warmth, especially for the man who nearly shed tears for her, she was more and more strong, because the more vulnerable she was, the more he would only feel.

City H.

Xing Yinuo was packing all night, and Wen Liangyao accompanied her home, watching her sitting in the room, excited and happy, like a child again. Wen Liangyao sits on the sofa, his long fingers lightly touching his side forehead, watching Xing Yinuo holding his mobile phone and checking the Internet about what gift the newborn gave.