Soon, the doctor came out, his face was very ugly, stating the situation of Su Mo mo.

Premature and dystocia, and she had heart problems.

This double blow made Tang Mo Han almost unable to hold himself and wanted to rush in and accompany Su Mo mo.

"She - when she was a child, she had a slight heart problem, but at that time, the doctor said there was no effect, it was not serious at all. After the physical examination, there was no problem at all. We all thought it was OK Su Mu murmured, and this was translated to the doctor by Tang Mohan.

"She has no problem, but her heart can't bear it at this time because her body is overloaded with twins." The doctor explained.

"But she had no problems with her examination in the past few months." Don Mo cold road.

"Before the child was not too old, it is estimated that it was caused in this month. Pregnant women are now very weak, heart pressure is too heavy, even if cesarean section, the operation process may be dangerous at any time. So you need to be prepared. "

As soon as the words came out, Su Mu collapsed on the ground, while Tang Mohan was stiff. For a moment, he let out a deep voice.

"Please try your best to save her. Even if you don't want children, you must save her."

It is undeniable that if Su Mo had something in case, he would have suffered a lot!

Child's mother, hard work!

The red light is always on, which makes people feel scared.

And outside the delivery room, Tang Mohan has been standing there, motionless staring at the door of the delivery room, as if a statue, standing still.

Tang Mohan's face has been expressionless, but, that can't hide the bottom of his eyes, a lot of worry, the head of the Soviet ink that pain has been around him, rampant in his heart, layer upon layer of stinging him.

Rebecca has been sitting next to Su mu, soothing, the same worry, constantly praying that God will protect Mo Mo and the children's safety.

At the moment, time is the executioner, turning their worries into daggers, which will delay their hearts.

I don't know how long it took. In the stillness, suddenly came the cry of the child -

the three people reacted immediately, but in this reaction, another terrible idea attacked them.

Soon, before long, the door to the operating room was finally opened.

Tang Mohan immediately grabbed the doctor's wrist and anxiously asked, "where is the child's mother? How's it going? "

At this moment, he almost bet with his life, his ink will be OK. It's OK.

The doctor took off the mask and looked at Tang Mohan, which showed a smile, "the child is very good, and the mother is safe."

Ping An, Ping An --

these two words let Tang Mo Han's tense and rigid body completely relax, almost standing unsteadily supporting the wall, and his face was heavy, and then he showed a slight smile.

"The baby was born prematurely and had been sent to the incubator for observation. But they look healthy and should come out soon. " The doctor explained some things, but Tang Mohan didn't care about anything. As Su Mo was pushed out, he always followed the car and followed her to the ward.

From the beginning to the end, he has been holding the hand of Su Mo Mo tightly, has been accompanying her, looking at her as if she is asleep, and does not leave.

After visiting the children, Su Mu returned to her daughter's ward. At this moment, she did not confront Tang Mohan, because now they are concerned about the ink still lying in the hospital bed.

Two people, one left and one right, were sitting beside Su Mo's hospital bed, silent and silent, waiting for her to wake up.

The morning sun through the pink curtain warm sprinkling into the room, although the window is still cold, but it seems that because of this rare good weather and added a lot of warmth. The house is quiet, isolated from the cold outside, only the warmth of the sun filtered out, let the house full of warmth.

In the quiet ward, on the white bed lies a slender woman, beside which lies a tired man.

Su Mo woke up from a deep sleep, it seems that there is still fatigue and pain on his body. When he wakes up in the morning light, he can see Tang Mohan's sleeping face with thick black hair and light stubble. His face is tired and his eyebrows are still tight, but his big hand always holds her hand.

Su Mo Mo reached out with the other hand and gently touched the tip of his hair. With extremely soft movements, he gently stroked his black hair. His smile was warm and he did not dare to disturb the beautiful scenery at the moment. It seems that a little carelessness will break the beauty of this moment.

So quiet, slow breathing, looked at her shrunken stomach, she was confused, did not know how the child was born.

Thinking of being pushed into the delivery room, his worry and tension, his deep voice has been soothing his ears, warm palms convey the familiar temperature, warm ironing her heart, giving her infinite strength. She believed that she and her children would be safe because he was with them and he was waiting for them.

Uncontrollable full of sour in an instant, eventually burst into tears, no matter how, this moment, he in, good!The finger moved a little and held his hand back, but it was only a slight movement. He had already woken up and suddenly looked up into her moist eyes.

"You wake up. Is there something wrong with you?"

His dark eyes were immediately filled with worry. The next second, he got up and leaned over to look at her. When he saw her tears flowing, he was smiling. His feelings flowed in the corner of his eyes. Then he suddenly put down his heart.

Eyes overflow with ink light, holding her fingers tightly, bow, thin lips with deep feeling and moving kiss on the palm of her hand, and then lift the eyes, eyes light gentle like water, also full of water, low with suppressed silence voice.

"Thank you, mother! It's hard for you

Su Mo silent smile, stretch out his hand to want to sit up, but suddenly feel abdominal pain.

"Hiss -"

"don't move, you still have a wound." Tang Mohan immediately pressed her and comforted him: "it's a caesarean section."

Su Mo heard, can not help but some reluctant, flat mouth, frown, "that will leave a scar."

Tang Mohan is not concerned about reaching out and stroking her forehead, lifting the hair between her forehead, "what is there? As long as you are safe. "

"But ugly!" She thinks that she is not bad body, unexpectedly has an ugly scar, that is too imperfect.

"I don't feel ugly." His watery dark eyes are tender and incomparable, with infinite gratitude, "it's beautiful. Because it was brought by our baby. "

Although he is so comforting and sensational, scars are scars, and she is just touching his comfort. Women care about every part of their bodies.

"Where's the baby? Is it a man or a woman? "

She asked, but see Tang Mo Han surprised appearance, can't help but stare, "how?"

"Well," he said with an embarrassed smile, "I haven't gone to see them yet."

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