Song ran sighed: "at that time, if you didn't pay attention to these, you would certainly let me eat more, and it would be more difficult for me to live."

That's also true. Gu Jingxing didn't understand this. He only knew that as long as the women in his hometown were pregnant, they would eat good food and drink. They would not exercise. They would like to lie in bed every day.

Song ran took hold of his waist: "well, recitation will come out soon."

Sure enough, but after pushing the clinic for about an hour, a little nurse came out with a happy face and said, "Madam commander, the eldest lady has been born. The boy weighs five kilograms or two, and the girl weighs four kilograms and two Liang."

Twins can be so heavy, it is really very valuable, but it is hard to read ah.

Song ran couldn't help but blush.

Gu Yanzhi aside: "Mom, you have become a grandmother. In this society, late marriage is the norm. Some people are not married at your age."

Song ran said with a smile: "that's when Niannian and I met people who love each other. Those people just haven't met their own lovers. There is no standard for when to have a child. You can have an early birth, and naturally you can have a late birth."

However, when she is a grandmother at this age, her appearance is called grandma by people. It is estimated that people who are not familiar with it will be surprised.

After all, she is so well maintained that even in her thirties, she already has grandchildren.

While sighing that the years are in a hurry, she also feels that life is mysterious.

So it's passed down.

Think about the last life, at this time, because of her depression, gave birth to cancer, more than 40 people look like more than 60.

She is really enough to live a life again. She is really lucky.

In the delivery room, care is almost empty, Shen Zhaozheng has been accompanied by, holding her hand.

"Well, read, hard you, the children are born, nurses take them to clean, will soon be sent to the ward."

Care to call a tone: "just now can hurt to death me, no, now also ache, the woman is too hard."

He bent down and kiss her forehead: "hard you, read."

He clenched his hand: "if I were a scientist, I would invent a technology so that men can experience women's pain. I can't describe this pain to you in words. You men won't understand it."

He was heartache, he accompanied him through the whole production process, watching her cry so shrill, can feel her pain.

For the rest of his life, he would not let her suffer half of the injustice.

Miss was sent to the ward because she needed to rest after the birth. Her relatives and friends all knew that they had made an appointment to visit again in two days. At that time, only Shen Zhaozheng and his family were in the ward.

Song ran was cutting apples. Snow was falling outside. The room was warm and warm.

"Have a good rest these days. Your father and I will stay in Kyoto. In two days, your father and your brother will go back, and I will stay here to take care of you until the birth, eh?"

"No, mom, I have a natural birth. The doctor said that he would have nothing to do with a week's rest at most. There are two aunts taking care of me. I'm fine."

"Then I have to take care of you, too. When I was born, I wanted to have my mother take care of me, but It's not right. Now, you must enjoy the welfare of your mother's serving the child. "