Qin Muzhi turns his eyes on Shen Qinghuan. All the time, they don't seem to speak calmly.

Even if there are Lu Ziheng and Zhou Zihan, Qin Muzhi and Shen Qinghuan, their relationship is not so close.

But this time, Qin Muzhi really appreciated Shen Qinghuan from the bottom of his heart.

Shen Qinghuan nodded slightly.

In the past, the drama that she only used to produce in TV dramas was nothing more than exaggeration. In the process of Zhou Zihan's production, Shen Qinghuan was afraid of pregnancy.

When the doctor said that she could visit, she went to the ward with Qin Muzhi.

Zhou Zihan, as the doctor said, was out of danger.

She opened her eyes and weakly laughed at Qin Muzhi and Shen Qing.

Now Zhou Zihan doesn't have much strength to speak.

"Xiaohan." Qin Mu Zhi was ecstatic and put Zhou Zihan in his arms: "do you know, I..."

I almost lost you.

If this world does not have you, my remaining life also has any significance.

"I'm fine."

It took quite a while for Zhou Zihan to find his voice. The two of them were close to each other.

As the temperature in the room increases.

Shen Qinghuan left the room consciously.

Qin Muzhi sympathizes with Zhou Zihan, just like a dragonfly.

These days, he is in the frontier, every idle night, thinking of her.

"Xiaohan." Qin Muzhi put Zhou Zihan's small head in his arms and said, "I won't leave you any more."

After learning what Qin Muzhi is busy with these days.

Zhou Zihan was very complicated.

A man should not stick to his ambition.

Although they lost a child, Zhou Zihan almost went with them.

But she didn't want Qin Muzhi to feel guilty.

"Do you remember what you said to me before going to college?" Zhou Zihan min pursed his lips and asked.

Qin Muzhi suddenly remembered that he wanted to be an excellent player before.

Perhaps, this road is doomed to be more bumpy than ordinary people's road, but in front of individuals and China, the latter is always the first choice.

"I remember the older generation saying that before." Zhou Zihan nestled in Qin Muzhi's side, "as long as there is a post revolution, you and I have no post, why not?"

What a spirit of dedication!

How many people can't reach this level now.

Even if you are sad, even if you are sad, don't indulge all the time.

"Wood." Zhou Zihan coughed a few times. Qin Muzhi smoothed her back for her. "You are a good man in China. How can you choose to love when China needs you?"

In front of about 96 million square kilometers of land, children's love is too small.

"I'll take care of myself." Zhou Zihan raised his neck, because of the fog, she could not see Qin Muzhi's face clearly, "so, although you protect everyone in front, I will guard your little home behind you."

Qin Muzhi didn't think that Zhou Zihan didn't blame himself when he woke up. On the contrary, he was so righteous.

If you change to another woman, you will make trouble with your husband.

Qin Mu expected Zhou Zihan to make trouble with him. After all, he would feel less guilty.

"Xiaohan." Anyway, Qin Muzhi has made a decision in his heart. After graduation, he will apply to the organization for a job transfer.

Qin Muzhi believed that as long as he had the heart, he could do it anywhere.

After all, Qin Muzhi couldn't imagine that if he didn't come today, he would never see Xiaohan again.

It's hard for parents to lose their little daughter.

However, the days will continue.

Qin Muzhi didn't know before that it was such a difficult thing to have a baby. He had planned to have many children with Xiao Han, but since he saw her covered with blood in front of him, Qin Muzhi swore in his heart that it would be better now.

"You just came back --" the loss of the child is more painful for the mother, but the strong Zhou Zihan deliberately said, "what name do you want to give the child?"

Qin Muzhi didn't know which child was born first, but it didn't matter. Even if his daughter was born first, he would say that his son was born first.

Girls always need a brother to take care of them.

"The boy's name is Qin Zhizhou, and the girl's name is Qin Yuehan."

Thank you for getting to know me. Thank you for being happy with each other.

When Zhou Zihan heard the man finish his name, he even rubbed it and became red.

"Isn't that nice?"

"You are too hasty." Zhou Zihan whispered: "it's all Han. Who knows who you're calling in the future?"

That's true.

Qin Muzhi raised his lips and rubbed Zhou Zihan's head with his palm: "think about it. I've been at home these days. You can tell me after you think about it."

"Well."

It's a big deal to name a child.

Qin Muzhi has just asked the doctor about Zhou Zihan.

"Thank you." Qin Muzhi walked out of the ward and looked at the woman standing in the corridor playing games and said, "if it weren't for you, Xiaohan, she might not have been able to survive."

"How is Zihan?"

"Well."

As for the little daughter who died, after all, she was Qin Muzhi's child, and his family had the final say in dealing with the aftermath.

During the days when Zhou Zihan was hospitalized, Liu Min was so angry that he wanted to wake Qin Muzhi.

Fortunately, two people did not take long to get the marriage certificate, is also a legal couple.

It's rare to have such a pleasant afternoon.

After dinner, Qin Muzhi helped Zhou Zihan to take a walk in the hospital.

Under the huge sky, combined with the sun, the two people's back is infinitely elongated.

Zhou Zihan nestled in Qin Muzhi's elbow, her voice returned to the past as sweet: "wood."

"Well?"

Qin Muzhi enjoyed his time with Zhou Zihan very much, because every reunion after parting was very precious.

"I've already thought about the child's name."

Zhou Zihan saw that the man only focused on himself, and his pretty face gave birth to some charming clouds.

"Are you listening to me?"

It's like blame.

"Yes."

Qin Muzhi's answer is straightforward.

"What did I just say?" Zhou Zihan intended to study Qin Muzhi.

"You said about the child's name, you've got it." Qin Muzhi's handsome face suddenly enlarges in front of Zhou Zihan.

"Speaking is speaking." Zhou Zihan stepped back quickly. "Why are you so close?"

"What's the child's name?" Qin Muzhi looks at her small expression of panic, and the corners of her mouth smile more.

"Just as you say."

Qin Muzhi took Zhou Zihan by the hand. "I know you are worried about bumping into your child's name, so my brother's name is xiaowatermelon, and my sister's name is xiaomanguo."

Zhou Zihan is full of black lines. He always thinks that the level of Qin Mu's name is based on his ability to make his children lose at the starting line.

When I came out today, the sun was almost the same.

Qin Muzhi always worried about Zhou Zihan's body, "we should go back."

Just back to the ward not long, this is a sunny day, suddenly dark clouds, followed by the fall of the bean big raindrops.

Looking out of the window, Zhou Zihan felt uneasy.

The rain was splashing down.

"When you're in good shape, let's go to see the children again?" Qin Muzhi's palm habitually rubs Zhou Zihan's head.

"You know that." Zhou Zihan bit her lip, and she snatched Qin Muzhi's newspaper. "My body is OK. Besides, how can a mother give birth to a child and ignore it.

Seeing Qin Mu's hesitation, Zhou Zihan stretched out his two little hands and shook Qin Mu's arms together, "OK."

"Good."

After all, she couldn't bear it. She was coquettish in front of herself.

Although Qin Muzhi answered Zhou Zihan, he asked again and again like an old lady: "is the body really OK?"

"Really

Zhou Zihan got up and took the initiative to jump on the bed.

Fortunately, she lived in a single room. Fortunately, she had a baby and was still very light.

"I'm really OK."

The man laughed and pulled the little woman standing into his arms, "you. Recklessness is not like motherhood. "

Zhou Zihan poked his tongue playfully, "let's go through the discharge procedures?"

"Good."

He's going to fall into her hands all his life.

As long as the truth is right, it all depends on her.

"Go to the canteen first!"

It's still drizzling outside.

In Qin Muzhi's place, in fact, if you can take care of your family without any trouble, you will not have any trouble.

Zhou Zihan also didn't say that he wanted to go to Gu's house to eat.

It's rare for Qin Muzhi to come back. She has a lot to say to him and a lot to listen to him.

Two people went to the canteen of the hospital, each with a plate.

Qin Mu saw Zhou Zihan choose to choose, and finally came over with only a bowl of soup. His handsome eyebrow twisted deeper. "You are just recovering. How can you just drink a bowl of porridge?"

During the period when Xiaohan was hospitalized, Qin Muzhi did a lot of homework, such as what the puerpera should eat during confinement.

The man put some lettuce and asparagus on the plate. "Don't you usually like these?"

Although chicken soup also has a tonic effect, for Zhou Zihan, who seldom eats meat dishes, green vegetables can achieve better nutritional effect.

"Too much." After sitting down, Zhou Zihan saw his bowl piled up into a hill, "I can't eat so much."

"If you can't, try to eat." Qin Muzhi's handsome face was very red. He said as if nothing had happened: "it's good for you... And the children."

Zhou Zihan buries her head. She tries to eat the food Qin Muzhi gives her.

But usually the appetite is so small, hard to eat also eat not much.

Half a bowl of rice is left.

Zhou Zihan looked at Qin Dushi with his spare light.

"No more?" Qin Muzhi sighed, knowing Xiaobai's appetite, half a bowl of rice was her limit. "Give me the bowl."

Joy flashed in Zhou Zihan's eyes. She watched the man eat all his food, and her heart was warm.

Qin Muzhi sent the plate to the hospital to clean the tableware.

After eating, the rain stopped.

The setting sun hung in the sky, spitting out orange red mist.

On the way back to the ward, Qin Muzhi always wanted to talk and stop.

"Wood." Zhou Zihan pulled Qin Muzhi's clothes and pointed to Hongxia, "look, it's the setting sun."

Qin Muzhi followed Zhou Zihan's direction, and the sun was wrapped by clouds, like a butterfly emerging from a cocoon, pouring out gorgeous colors.

They stood there quietly, hoping that time would be fixed like this.

Until the halo finally condensed into the last red, Qin Muzhi held Zhou Zihan's small head, "Xiaohan."

"Well?"

She leaned back, looking forward to the man.

"There will be many days like this in the future."

As he wrote in his diary, one day, he will take her and her children to the Yellow River beach to see the sunset.

Zhou Zihan pulled a big smile on Qin Muzhi. She said, "you have to wait for your triumphant return to have so many beautiful days in the future."

it will be.

Qin Muzhi firmly promised Zhou Zihan in his heart.

*

After Zhou Zihan was discharged from hospital, he was brought home by Qin Muzhi.

"Xiao Han is here, too." Liu Mingang came out of the kitchen with a bowl of chicken soup. She said, "I'll ask your father to add two pairs of chopsticks for you."

"Ma." Qin Muzhi shook his head and said, "No. Xiao Han and I have already eaten in the hospital. "

"After eating, you can continue to eat." Liu Min pushed chicken soup to Zhou Zihan, "if you don't come, I'll go to you. Xiao Han has just given birth to a baby, so the period of confinement should be greatly supplemented. "

"She really can't eat any more." Qin Mu said: "we don't ride all the way. We come here to eat." Qin Muzhi takes the bowl and faces Liu mindao.

"Yes." Zhou Zihan waved his hand. "At noon today, the dishes of his school days are really delicious. I can't help eating more. In the evening, we ate some more in the canteen, and now we can't eat any more. "

Liu Min didn't insist.

Zhou Zihan was in an emergency because of dystocia, so he didn't have time to look after his children.

Now looking closely at Qin Zhizhou, Zhou Zihan's feeling is small, thin and a little ugly.

But in Qin Muzhi's eyes, he felt that the more he looked at the child, the more he looked like Xiaohan

At this time, the child in the arms of Zhou Zihan chuckled.

Probably heard the father and mother's words, he also began to hold fingers, secretly happy.

"It's rare for everyone to get together here today." Qin Hailong clapped his hands and suggested, "let's take a picture of the whole family together?"

Not to mention this point, even if you drive to the photo studio, you may have closed the door.

Even if you use your home camera, it's already dark, the lighting is not very good, and the effect is not very good.

At this time, Qin Zhizhou began to move restlessly in front of Zhou Zihan, and then cried.

"The child is hungry." After all, Liu Min came from the past: "Xiao Han. You feed the baby

Zhou Zihan's face is red. Considering that it's very shy to feed the child in front of people, Qin Muzhi takes her to his bedroom.

She gave birth to massive bleeding, so it was so painful that Zhou Zihan could not speak.

Qin Muzhi noticed that there was something wrong with Zhou Zihan. He tried to break off Zhou Zihan's body.

Zhou Zihan, who has never been a mother, is not in the right position to feed his son Nai.

She was also very upset when the child was eating too much.

Qin Muzhi holds his son. Zhou Zihan feels the man's hot eyes and wants to find a hole in the ground.

"Xiaohan." The man looked at the beautiful scenery, slightly stunned for a while, and immediately adjusted the position for the child, "is this more comfortable?"

The main reason is that there is no Nai water, which can not be supplied at the same time.

Zhou Zihan thinks that as long as children exert themselves, they should be able to come out more or less.

"Let's not feed!"

It seems that he can feel Zhou Zihan's pain. Qin Muzhi holds the children from Zhou Zihan's side.

He looked at Zhou Zihan's there, all by Xi ~ out ~ blood, heartache is not good.