Mr Gingerbread

Although An Sen was ready, Lu Jingshu had a seizure in the middle of the night, and his hands were still shaking when he carried Lu Jingshu into the car.Lu Ming let his sister lean on him from behind, holding her hand and talking to her in a low voice.

When they arrived at the hospital, when Lu Jingshu was pushed away by the nurse, Ansen ran two steps behind. He didn't care about the blood stains on his body, and only looked at his wife.Lu Ming's body was also dirty, but he frowned and said nothing. When his fingers were closed and held together, his joints turned white with such strength.

The nurse stopped them, and the two of them stood outside waiting. It was the first time that the two big men who were so face-saving saw each other in a mess, but their eyes were more focused on the direction where Lu Jingshu left, and there was no half-joke. thought.

After a while, the nurse called Anson and allowed her husband to accompany her, and Anson immediately followed her in.Lu Ming was still standing outside, his expression was not too relaxed. He turned on his phone and checked the time. It was around three o'clock in the afternoon in China. He called home and said briefly.

There was a reason for his brother-in-law to be so worried. When Beibei was born, his sister almost lost her strength after waiting for almost a day, and she didn't know what was going on this time.

Lu Ming stood stiffly in the corridor, lowering his eyelashes to hide the anxiety inside.

Fortunately, the little baby didn't bother her mother this time, but within three hours, she couldn't wait to meet everyone.

Lu Jingshu and the baby were sent back to the ward together. The little baby's head was still wet, his hair was thick, and he was crying with his eyes closed and his mouth wide open. The little arms turned their heads as close to the mother as possible, stopped crying and quieted down.

An Sen sat beside him crying, holding Lu Jingshu's hand and stuttering, "The umbilical cord I cut for him, he looks very much like you, very beautiful..."

Lu Jingshu said with a smile: "What, boys say they are strong."

An Sen cried and nodded, "Whatever you say is right." His hand holding Lu Jingshu was still shaking, and his face was paler than Lu Jingshu, as if the baby just now was born from his stomach.

Lu Jingshu didn't cry. She became a mother for the second time, but it was no different from the joy of the first time. When Lu Beibei was born, she was very tossed and cried in pain. She also cried when she saw the baby. An Sen coaxed her Seeing her cry along with her... Now she is holding this little one with joy in her heart, smiling and ignoring Anson's silly father.

Lu Ming came over and looked down at the baby: "Why is the nose flat?"

Lu Jingshu said: "Babies are born like this, squashed."

Lu Ming worried: "Will you be able to stand up straight in the future?"

Anson immediately defended his son: "Of course, I was flatter than him when I just came out of the hospital when I was a child! Look at me now!"

Lu Ming took a few photos of the baby and sent them to the WeChat family group. After the notification just now, the whole family was already waiting with their mobile phones. After Lu Ming sent them, the relatives over there immediately blessed them. Lu Ming took a closer look. , but no one really said that children have flat noses.

An hour later the baby started to nurse and was taken to a bath by the nurse.

After staring at him for an hour, Lu Ming felt that the little nephew with a flat nose was not so ugly anymore, so he happily followed the transparent crib with wheels.An Sen stayed to accompany Lu Jingshu. The silly father cried again, wiping the back of his hand on his face and shaking his shoulders, and kept asking her "It hurts a lot just now" and "Does it still hurt now?"

Lu Jingshu raised his hand slightly, and An Sen immediately handed over his head, letting her stroke it. His black-haired, black-eyed wife smiled and said, "Idiot, it doesn't hurt anymore."

After staying in the hospital for two days, Lu Jingshu was discharged. She was talking and laughing along the way. She was very healthy and seemed to be in good spirits.The little baby who came back with them vomited a bubble of saliva with his eyes closed in the baby basket. He was so cute. Lu Ming took a lot of photos along the way. The old man and the old lady at home kept urging for photos, and the old man secretly Send Lu Ming a 50 yuan red envelope to bribe him.

Because of the sufficient milk, the baby has also undergone obvious changes, but within ten days, it is no longer that red-skinned little monkey with a flat nose.

Lu Ming cooks soup for Lu Jingshu every day according to the old lady's remote guidance, and he comes to admire his little nephew. He remembers that when he was with Jing Yao, Jing Yao could already run around the ground. This was the first time he was so close. of touching a baby.The little baby inherited the advantages of his parents, his eyes were big and bright like gems, and his small flat nose was completely straightened, which completely reassured Lu Ming.

Lu Ming took a photo, admired it for a while, and then said to Lu Jing: "Sister, his eyes are not the same as Beibei's, they seem to be light brown?"

Lu Jingshu said: "Beibei was like this when she was a child, but when she grows up, she turns black."

Lu Ming thought it was amazing, and said with emotion: "It's great, but it's a pity that I have to go back, otherwise I can see it with my own eyes."

Lu Jingshu also sighed, a little bit reluctant, always feel that time flies when there are relatives around, and Lu Ming should really go back after being here for so long.She suddenly asked: "You go back like this, what will your friend do?"

Lu Ming blinked at her.

Lu Jingshu pinched his face and said with a smile, "Stop pretending to be stupid, are you talking to someone?"

Lu Ming said, "You know?"

Lu Jingshu said: "Where can't you tell? Some time ago, I was giggling with my mobile phone for several days in a row. I didn't say who it was when I asked you. Honestly, is it the friend who went skiing together last time? Among the seven or eight friends one?"

Lu Ming smiled and said, "Yes."

Lu Jingshu was also very happy, and said to him: "That's right, young people, go out and walk more, maybe you can meet your fate! Where are you from, what do you do, older than you... "

Lu Ming raised his hands and interrupted her: "Sister, please leave me alone, we just talked about it, let's talk about it later."

Lu Jingshu thought for a while, and said: "That's right, you should enjoy the feeling of being in love first, and we'll talk about it later. If you really take it as a marriage partner, it won't be the taste of being in love."

Lu Ming just smiled and didn't speak.

The mobile phone in his pocket rang twice, and Lu Jingshu said with a smile: "Let's go, you have been with me these days, and it's time to accompany others."

Lu Ming glanced at An Sen who was busy in the kitchen, picked up his coat, and said to Lu Jing, "Then remember to drink the soup."

Lu Jingshu nodded and waved at him: "Understood, let's go, don't make people wait."

Lu Ming left the house, replying Han Qiaoyu's message while walking.It was rare for Han Qiaoyu to catch a cold. He took the documents and worked at home. In the photo he took for Lu Ming, he didn't know whether it was intentional or not. There was a box of cold medicine in the upper right corner, and the red lettering on the white box was particularly conspicuous.

When Lu Ming rang his doorbell, Han Qiaoyu opened the door and saw Lu Ming was stunned for a moment, followed by surprise in his eyes, "Why are you here?"

Lu Ming put his phone away and said with a smile, "Takeaway, didn't you say you didn't eat?"

Lu Ming seldom cooks, but during this period of time, under the guidance of the old lady at home, he learned a few light soup and porridge.Han Qiaoyu had a cold and didn't have much appetite. A bowl of hot porridge was just right now, especially with the person he wanted to see the most. The corner of his mouth hadn't dropped since Lu Ming came in.

Lu Ming sat on the side, talking to him every now and then, looking a little absent-minded.

Han Qiaoyu put down the spoon and asked him, "What's the matter? Do you need my help?"

Lu Ming thought for a while, and said to him, "You eat first, and I'll tell you after I finish eating."