Little President ABO

From this day on, people at home kept sending couriers.At the beginning, it was the things that Jiang Sulu needed to prepare for hospitalization, and then all the baby products were delivered—clothes, diapers, pacifiers, sleeping bags, baby carriages, walkers...

Jiang Sulu is like a round ant queen, sitting on the sofa and unable to move, she yelled: "I said I don't need to buy these things, my mother is ready. When I was videoing with her yesterday, I saw the children's things piled up. With two rooms full, you really don’t need to buy any more.”

"I'll just buy some by the way, some are given as gifts."

Seeing Jiang Sulu's belly getting bigger, Cheng Hui casually mentioned some time ago whether he should prepare things for the child, Jiang Sulu said that there is no need to prepare anything, his mother has already prepared everything.But when he was buying Jiang Sulu's production needs, the advertisements began to recommend baby products to him, and he started buying them by accident.As soon as he bought it, there were more and more such advertisements, and he also recommended which must-have products he could buy together for a discount, so he couldn't stop buying.

Jiang Sulu can understand the feelings of being a father and mother for the first time. Although Cheng Hui doesn't know the truth, the blood relationship may be able to sense each other.Even with an understanding heart, Jiang Sulv was a little bit broken when he watched Cheng Fan carry the four-person dining table downstairs to throw away, and at the same time bring up a crib.

"Then what's the matter with this crib? When you bought diapers, you bought a stroller by the way, and the store gave you a crib?"

Cheng Fan knew he was wrong, and held back for a long time before saying, "Didn't you say that you will live here after giving birth to a child?"

"Yeah, I can't go home to live, but these things I prepared at home can be shipped over."

The baby cot in the living room looks a bit cramped, but in fact, this house is enough for two people, and it will be cramped for one more person.But when he left, only Jiang Sulu and the child were left, so it shouldn't be too crowded.Maybe at that time, Jiang Sulu will move back to his own home.That would be convenient and reasonable. The conditions of the Jiang family must be heavenly better than here, and there will be many people to take care of him and his children.

After the crib, Cheng Fan stopped buying baby products and started tidying up the house.Clean up, put things away, and throw away a lot of things that he thinks Jiang Sulu won't need in the future.

Jiang Sulu saw that he moved an ecological fish tank in the living room downstairs and threw it away. It was obviously the vegetation and fish raised by Cheng Fan himself. He would quietly watch the fish tank for a while every day.

"Why did you throw the fish tank away?"

Cheng Hui was putting some fancy glass wine bottles on the shelf into garbage bags, when he heard Jiang Sulu's question, he replied, "I didn't throw them away, I gave them to the children of the family downstairs."

"I mean why you gave it away, don't you like it very much?"

"I don't like it very much, do you like it? If you like it, I'll ask for it again, but it's a bit troublesome to raise." Cheng Hui thought for a while, and then said, "It's better not to ask for it."

"...Where are you going to take these bottles?"

Jiang Sulu saw that he took some off the shelf first, leaving a few here and there.Cheng Fan took the bag and walked a few steps, then went back and took all the rest off the shelf.

"They're all empty bottles. They're useless. I'll take them down and throw them away."

Jiang Sulu was a little anxious. He didn't know what he was anxious about. Anyway, he felt that something was wrong. He couldn't explain the feeling. He just felt that his heart was hanging and he couldn't let go.

After throwing away some of the messy things in the house, it became more tidy and spacious. Some of the baby products became more conspicuous. It looked like a small family preparing to welcome a newborn. It was full of life and very warm.

When going to bed at night, Jiang Sulu leaned on Cheng Hui's arm and asked him: "Cheng Fan, I think you've been a little different recently."

"What's the difference?"

Jiang Sulu thought for a while: "You threw a lot of things."

"I can't put it down at home, and what I throw away is useless."

It seems that this is indeed the case. When Jiang Sulu lived here, he didn't have so many things, and they were indeed useless and not very valuable decorations.

"They said they wouldn't let you buy those things."

"I won't buy it in the future."

With the help of Cheng Hui, Jiang Sulu turned over with difficulty. When facing him, Jiang Sulu put his arms around his neck, looked into his eyes in a more intimate posture, and asked softly: "Will you always with me, right?"

Cheng Fan hugged Jiang Sulu's upper body, kissed him on the mouth, then hugged him tightly, interlaced with his neck, avoiding his eyes in this way.

"Will do."

Jiang Sulu sat in Cheng Hui's arms contentedly and happily, with his hands tucked in front of their chests, holding onto Cheng Hui's pajamas, he raised his chin: "Kiss me again."

Cheng Fan's thumb and index finger clamped Jiang Sulu's jaw, and the other hand supported the back of his head, pressing on his lips from top to bottom.At first, it was still a sticky and intimate kiss. As Jiang Sulu began to respond emotionally and actively invite, Cheng Hui also kissed deeper and deeper. Finally, the two kissed in flames. When the fire was about to start a prairie fire, Cheng Fan let go.

Jiang Sulu's wet eyes were like a sprouting deer, his lips were rubbed hard and slightly swollen, his chest heaved and heaved, and the special rapid breathing sound when he was in love was like a thin wire, repeated in Cheng Hui's mind seesaw.

Jiang Sulu reached out and was caught by Cheng Hui.

"No, let's all calm down, you can't do it now."

Refusing to make Jiang Sulu feel a little embarrassed, he fluttered his eyelashes, avoiding Cheng Fan's scolding gaze, and said awkwardly: "You are against me."

Cheng Fan was also a little awkward and wanted to move away a little.Jiang Sulu refused, he blushed and said in a low voice, "I want it."

Cheng Fan hugged his upper body loosely, suppressed his impulse, and reasoned with him: "You can't do it now, bear with it, be good, and be obedient."

Cheng Fan reached out to touch Jiang Sulu's hair, but he shrank back and avoided it.Jiang Sulu lay on his side, tucking his head into the quilt.

He said: "We can be lighter." As he spoke, he squirmed his bulky body and twisted to the middle of the quilt.

"Jiang...um..."

All Cheng Fan's words of persuasion were stuck in his throat, Jiang Sulu was really...

Jiang Sulu didn't know what was going on, it might be the anxiety caused by the imminent delivery, he was very uneasy recently, always felt that Cheng Fan's kindness and love for him had not been realized, and it seemed that he would lose it at any time.It seems that only through this method can he feel at ease.

Sleeping until midnight that night, Cheng Fan vaguely felt that the sheets were a little wet.He touched along the wet edge, and soon felt the wetness under Jiang Sulu's buttocks. He woke up instantly and turned on the bedside lamp.Jiang Sulu was also disturbed by the light, raised his arm to cover his eyes, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Baby, your ass is wet, did you pee?"

Jiang Sulu also opened his sleepy eyes, and with the recovery of consciousness, he also felt that the bottom of his body was wet.

"No." Jiang Sulu was a little embarrassed, he didn't feel like peeing at all.

He wanted to stand up a little bit, Cheng Fan lifted the quilt to help him, Jiang Sulu moved, and the water flowed out from behind his buttocks again.Jiang Sulu supported her back, frowning: "It should be that the amniotic fluid has broken, what time is it?"

"03:30." Cheng Hui got up from the bed, grabbed the clothes and put them on, "I'll take you to the hospital."

"Yeah." Jiang Sulu dragged his body to the bedside, and water flowed out of his buttocks intermittently, which was a little embarrassing.

Cheng Fan ran to the other side to get Jiang Sulu's clothes. He was so anxious that he bumped his leg against the wooden board at the end of the bed.

"Don't worry, I'm fine, just be careful..." Just as Jiang Sulu finished speaking, a sudden sharp pain in his stomach caused him to bend down immediately, his brows were wrinkled, and he gasped for breath.

Cheng Hui came to support him, and asked anxiously, "How is it?"

Jiang Sulu took a deep breath, the pain finally passed, he slowly raised his back, he was still panting after the pain when he spoke: "Maybe it's about to give birth."

Cheng Hui helped him get dressed, and other things were already ready. At four o'clock in the morning, he went downstairs with Jiang Sulu in his arms and went straight to the hospital.

Cheng Hui took Jiang Sulu to the obstetrics department in a familiar way, and took him to check and go through various procedures.According to the results of the examination, the obstetrician also suggested to try a normal delivery first, but Jiang Sulu's cervix hadn't reached his ten fingers, and he had to wait for a while, so he was sent to a single ward.

Jiang Sulu stayed in the ward and waited for the cervix to fully dilate. A nurse came in and taught him how to adjust his breathing to reduce the pain. He told him that if the cervix was opened a little more, a doctor would come and install analgesic equipment for him, so that he didn't have to worry.As soon as the nurse's words reassured him, he heard harsh cries from the next ward, crying out for pain.

The nurse was a little embarrassed, and closed the door of the room for him, and comforted him: "The person next door to you is allergic to analgesics, so he can't have an analgesic delivery. Don't be afraid, you won't be in such pain."

Jiang Sulu nodded, and asked again: "Where's Cheng Hui? Go and help me see if he's done the formalities, and tell him my ward number."

The pain is still tolerable now, but he wants Cheng Hui to come and stay with him even more.

It didn't take long for Cheng Hui to come back, holding a bag of hot food in his hand: "Eat something, you will have strength in a while."

He put the food on the bedside table, raised half of the hospital bed a little, held the box and spoon, and fed it to Jiang Sulu.Jiang Sulu reached out to take it: "I'll do it myself."

"It's okay, you lie down and I'll feed you."

Enduring the pain just now, Jiang Sulu opened his mouth.

"Thanks a lot."

Jiang Sulu's eyes are sparkling, with sweat on his forehead, and his eyes are extraordinarily moist, like a doe walking from the morning dew, with a bulging belly and about to give birth, beautiful, fragile and tough.Cheng Hui didn't dare to look him in the eyes.

"It's almost dawn, tell your family to come over." Cheng Fan said firmly.

"Won't you stay with me?"

Jiang Sulu stretched out his hand to hold Cheng Hui's arm. He didn't want too many people to come and see him like this. It was enough for Cheng Hui to see him alone, and it was enough for Cheng Hui to be alone with him.

"Okay... want to eat more?"

Another burst of pain hit, Jiang Sulu just frowned, closed his eyes, and held his breath, the veins on his forehead bulged out, it must have been in severe pain, but he quietly endured it without making a sound.

Cheng Hui felt distressed: "I'll call the doctor."

Jiang Sulu pulled his arm hard: "It's useless, I can't take the analgesic now, I will bear it for a while."

Cheng Fan sat back, leaned on the head of the bed, kissed Jiang Sulu's face, hugged his upper body, and leaned head to head: "Then I will hug you."

"Ah."

Each contraction lasts about half a minute, with intervals of several minutes.Every time the pain hit, Jiang Sulu would close his eyes and hold his breath, and Cheng Fan hugged him harder, as if he was enduring the pain with him.

About an hour later, the anesthesiologist finally came and put Jiang Sulu on an analgesic device.Finally, there was no such sharp pain, but every contraction still had a dull pain.

Still just waiting, tormented by anticipation and discomfort, this kind of waiting feels like being infinitely stretched.But Cheng Hui didn't feel bored or impatient at all. On the contrary, this was the last time that belonged to the two of them, and he cherished it to the extreme.He hugged Jiang Sulu all the time, and after Jiang Sulu felt less pain, he chatted with him leisurely.

"By the way, the baby's clothes are not in the closet. They are in the top three compartments of the cabinet where the quilts are stored, and the top one is a small size."

"Oh, you bought so much."

"There are not many, but your mother can't put down what she bought for the time being. She bought it and put it in your house, so that it is convenient for you to live wherever you are."

Jiang Sulu was reclined, and Cheng Fan was sitting on the head of the bed, leaning against Cheng Fan on one side.Hearing this, he lowered his head and smiled wryly.

"There is also milk powder. I have a box in the cabinet next to the refrigerator. The bottles and nipples are in the disinfection cabinet in the kitchen. I have washed them."

Jiang Sulu stood up a little bit, with displeasure on his face: "Why are you telling me this all of a sudden?"

Cheng Fan held Jiang Sulu's face and smiled at him, "You are a mother, you don't even know where the baby's milk powder bottle is."

Jiang Sulu's mouth was puffed up by Cheng Hui's hand, looking like he was angry.

"That's all you need to know. It's too late for me to ask you again. You've told me so much now, and I can't remember clearly."

Cheng Fan pinched Jiang Sulu's face: "When did you become so stupid, you can't even remember such trivial things, huh?"

"Who would say these things at this time? I feel so uncomfortable now. You tell me these things, how do you want me to remember?" Jiang Sulu always felt very uneasy. At this time, Cheng Huihuan made him so uneasy, and suddenly felt wronged .Coupled with the physical discomfort, the eye circles began to turn red when he was wronged.

"Okay, okay, don't say it, it's my fault, I'm sorry."

Jiang Sulu suddenly stretched out his hands, wrapped them around Cheng Hui's waist, buried his face in his chest, leaned on him again, and breathed a little out of breath.

Cheng Fan hugged his back, his shoulder blades protruded even more in this posture, and he was thin, like two wings that hadn't grown.He gently stroked Jiang Sulu's back to help him relax.

"Is it still hard?"

After more than ten seconds, Jiang Sulu let out a muffled "hmm".

Cheng Fan released his hand and pushed him to lie down: "Lie flat, it will be more comfortable."

"Uncomfortable." Jiang Sulu turned his face away from him.

Even though he was acting awkwardly, Cheng Hui still felt distressed and sad.He suddenly thought that the children had no memory until they were two or three years old. Even if he was still with them at that time, he would not know when he grew up, whether he could stay for a while.But he immediately vetoed it again. The longer you stay, the more reluctant you will be, and the more painful it will be for everyone in the end.He knew the truth, but he still wanted to stay more. They all said that long-term pain is worse than short-term pain, but when it really hurts, he would rather have long-term pain.

"Then how about I kiss you?" Cheng Fan held Jiang Sulu's face over, lowered his head and kissed him, "Will it feel better?"

"Ah."

The little nurse would come in every once in a while to check how Jiang Sulu's cervix was opening. A, who had been watching this O before, accompanied him to comfort him. The baby who came here, even an outsider can feel the feeling of happiness.This time when she opened the door and came in, she unexpectedly saw such a scene. The little nurse exclaimed in her heart, the child is already ten months old, and she can still be so tired, and her face is a little embarrassed.

Hearing the sound of the door, the two let go of their hands.

The nurse checked it, and the embarrassment on her face was still there, and she smiled awkwardly: "I have already opened six fingers, just wait for another hour or two, just persevere. How does the pain feel?"

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt too much."

"Well, if the pain is more obvious after half an hour, you can open the valve and give yourself the last medicine, and it should be almost the same."

"I see, thanks."

While talking, the little nurse's embarrassment finally subsided, and she smiled shyly and said, "You two have such a good relationship. The baby will be born smoothly. I wish you happiness."

"Thank you."

Two hours later, the doctor came and pushed Jiang Sulu into the delivery room.At this time, the effect of the last dose of medicine gradually passed, and Jiang Sulu felt more and more obvious pain. He knew that this pain was to help him give birth later.Even so, after a short while, he was sweating profusely from the pain, clenched his fists, and bit his lips until they lost their color.

Cheng Hui followed Jiang Sulu's hospital bed to the delivery room, and the doctor asked him, "Want to go in to accompany the delivery? If you want, go over there and find a nurse to give you a sterile suit."

Cheng Hui was still hesitating, but Jiang Sulu immediately waved his hand and said with difficulty, "No, don't come, just wait for me outside." He didn't want Cheng Hui to see such a bloody and embarrassing scene.

Cheng Hui quickly held his raised hand: "Okay, I won't come in, you are fine."

Jiang Sulu's uterine contractions were very frequent, and the baby was about to come out. The doctor commanded: "Okay, go in quickly."

The nurse pushed Jiang Sulu's bed to turn around, and Jiang Sulu turned his head as the bed moved and kept looking at Cheng Hui.He always had a feeling that if he didn't say this, Cheng Fan might not give him a chance to say it.

His eyes were full of tears from the pain, and he tried to speak clearly and forcefully in the moan of pain.

"Cheng Hui, the child...is yours. You give him a name..."

At the last moment when the door of the delivery room was closed, Jiang Sulu saw Cheng Fan's wide-eyed eyes, and then all his thoughts were covered by the whistling pain.