Rebirth of the Rich and Wealthy

: 201, the book is born, the name of the storm

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"Oh! I almost forgot!" Lu Anran remembered that they had to go to Lu Anwei's family: "You must buy some fruit and flowers first!"

"Let's go!" Lu Anhu said, Lu Anran said: "There are fruit supermarkets and flower shops nearby!"

The two first went to the fruit supermarket to buy some seasonal fruits, and went to buy two flowers. After the two got on the bus, Lu Anran received a call from Jirou: "Mom, we are going to the new home of Anvigo! It will be twenty minutes!"

"Don't go to Anwei's home." Jirou's tone is a little quick: "Come to the city maternity hospital, the book culvert is broken, it seems to be alive."

"Ah? Good! We are here!" Lu Anran hangs up and hurriedly said to Lao Zhang: "Zhang Shu, don't go to Anvigo's house, go to the city maternity hospital."

"What's wrong? The scorpion is going to be born?" Lu Anhu asked Lu Anran.

"Well, it should be." Lu Anran nodded, and his heart was a little anxious. Before listening to Qin Shuhan himself said that the expected date of birth should be mid-May, today only May 2, ahead of the ten-day appearance.

When Lu Anran arrived at the hospital, Qin Shuhan just gave birth to a child. Lu Anran just heard the nurse say: "Congratulations! It is a boy, weighing 7.2 pounds, mother and child are safe."

“How is she?” Lu Anwei asked the nurse. He had just been listening to Qin Shuhan’s crying outside the delivery room. He wanted to go in. But Lu Jianhao specifically called and refused. The reason was that Lu Anwei’s body was too heavy. After all, it was a dead man crawling. The person who came out, Lu Jianhao worried that Lu Anwei’s suffocation would rush to the child. Lu Anwei was not convinced of this, but as the saying goes, he believed that he was not credible. He didn’t want to hurt Qin Shuhan and his children, he could only be outside the door. Waiting weakly, listening to the voice of Qin Shuhan, his heart hurts, sitting is not, standing is not, walking is not ... a heart is up and down, even with the palm of his hand are all sweat. This is really more scary than when he performs the bomb blasting task... He would rather hurt himself, and he does not want Qin Shuhan to suffer from these...

"The maternal condition is also very good, the delivery is very fast, and the side cuts five stitches." The nurse said with a smile.

At this time, the three nurses pushed out the powerless Qin Shuhan, and she lay there, her hair wet on the cheeks and neck, and there was no blood on her face.

“Who is going to talk to us about the birth process of the child,” said one of the nurses.

"I will do it." Qin father nodded and said: "I am the grandfather of the child."

"Well." The nurse turned and said, "Come with me!"

Qin father followed up, and Qin mother looked at her daughter very distressed.

"Working hard." Lu Anwei smashed the broken hair on Qin Shuhan's face behind his ear.

Qin Shuhan raised his mouth and closed his eyes and went to sleep. Everyone sent Qin Shuhan back to the single ward. When Qin Shuhan was moved back to the hospital bed, Qin Shuhan once again had consciousness: "What about children?"

"Here is this!" Ji Roo holds the newborn baby carefully and holds the child's neck and waist and then goes to Qin Shuhan.

Qin Shuhan looked over his son sideways. He now has his eyes closed, his chest swells with his breath, and his little mouth whispers. It seems to be sleeping, and it seems to be what dreams, the mouth is raised, and two shallow pear vortexes appear on the uneven cheeks, like Lu Anwei.

"I..." Qin Shuhan wants to say something, but only one mouth can hear the crying tremolo, the joy and touch of the first mother, the little life that was still naughty in the belly is coming in this form. When he is in the world, he is sleeping. He has his own dreams. He will cry and laugh. In a few years, he will run and jump... After that? The birth of life is such a sacred, with the unknown novelty also has parents' concerns, one of his frowns, Qin Shuhan will follow the worry. He is so small, so weak...

"Working hard." Lu Anwei printed a kiss on the forehead of Qin Shuhan, reaching out and touching her cheek. The eyes full of love lingered on Qin Shuhan and their children's faces. A kind of responsibility and affection for the father appears in the chest at the same time. From today, he is a father...

"Is the child's name taken?" Qin asked after the return of the procedure, the child's name is a big event for a lifetime!

"An Wei, according to Lu Family's genealogy, you and Enron, An Hu are both [an] word generation, and your next generation is [built] word generation." Jirou reminded.

"That is called Lu Jianwen. If the next child is a boy, it is called Lu Jianwu. The girl is called Lu Jianwu, dancing dance." Qin Shuhan looks at Lu Anwei: "Well?"

"Well, I will listen to you." Lu Anwei holds the hand of Qin Shuhan, and the two look at each other.

At this time, the baby who had been asleep suddenly burst into tears. Jirou quickly hugged the child in his arms and cried: "Oh, Jianwen, we have a name. From today, you are called Lu Jianwen. ?"

Under the soft appeasement of Ji Rou, Lu Jianwen stopped crying, and the little mouth of Dudu made a sucking look.

"You can feed your child. It looks a bit hungry." Ji Ru looked at Qin Shuhan: "An Wei, you sit down with the book."

"Good!" Lu Anwei gently held Qin Shuhan to sit up and put a cushion on the waist of Qin Shuhan.

After Qin Shuhan sat down, Qin Fu and Lu Anhu went out of the ward, Lu Anwei reached out to unlock the button of Qin Shuhan, and assisted Qin Shuhan to feed the child.

Looking at the child's mouthful of sucking milk, Qin Shuhan once again had a kind of incitement to cry out. This is her baby... the little baby who was especially embarrassed from pregnancy and never let her suffer a crime...

Lu Anwei is also looking softly at Lu Jianwen, this is his son... is the child his favorite woman has worked hard for him...

Looking at this harmonious family of three, Lu Anran's mouth was also raised, and the softest position in his heart was gently touched.

After a while, Lu Jianwen was full, and then there was some sleepy look. Ji Roi took Lu Jianwen and hugged him in his arms, and let Lu Anran put a long slap on her shoulder. Then patted the child's back gently. After a few children, he slammed a sputum and spit a sip of milk on the slap on the shoulder of Jirou. After seeing the child vomiting, Jirou once again held the child. Back to Qin Shuhan's side, Lu Jianwen was so sweet and asleep.

Just when everyone was immersed in joy, Lu Anhu’s face was not very good. He walked into the ward and whispered around Lu Anwei: “Brother... Mom and Dad went to S city...”

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