Outside, Ma Zhao and Old Mrs. Tang rushed over with the prepared postpartum tonic porridge.
Seeing Huangfu Lin come out, Zhao Ma stepped forward and asked, "Sir, Miss Ning..."
Huangfu Lin smiled, "It's okay, the doctor told me to rest more."
When Zhao Ma heard this, she immediately breathed a sigh of joy, "That child..."
"In the guardianship room." He said that, pointing a direction to Zhao Ma.
Seeing that Lin Xiaotong in the ward was accompanied by Luo Qian, Zhao's mother ran straight to the custody room to look at the child.
I was so excited that Zhao Ma followed Huangfu Lin for so many years and finally saw Huangfu Lin having her own child.
It's like my own son finally has descendants.
Although Huangfu Lin and Ning Xiaotong are not married yet, aren’t you afraid that you can’t overcome these difficulties with this child there?
The old lady Tang behind her looked at Ning Xiaotong through the crack in the door, a trace of worry flashed across her eyebrows, and then was replaced by an inexplicable complex look, and she walked towards the guardian room towards Zhao Ma.
Through the glass, you can clearly see the baby's wrinkled eyebrows and eyes, with his eyes tightly closed, his small face as big as a palm, breathing evenly, and he is sleeping soundly.
With a thin melon-shaped face, delicate nose, cherry mouth, Zhao Ma looked at the little man and couldn't stop smiling.
"Xiufen, do you say she looks like a gentleman or a little more like Miss Ning." Zhao's mother couldn't help but ask if she wanted to find someone to share the joy.
Old Mrs. Tang was stunned, her eyes retracted from the baby, she thought for a while, and smiled, "I look like a little pupil. Look at her little mouth, it looks like a little, and even her nose is a bit like it."
After Old Mrs. Tang said this, Ma Zhao obviously discovered this, "But her eyebrows look like a gentleman."
Old Mrs. Tang nodded with a smile, saying yes, but she lowered her eyes and covered her hesitation and hesitation.
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Today's night was particularly dark and cold. Outside the window was a bitter cold wind, which made the dry branches in the yard rust. Most people were already asleep. Only the echo of the cold wind could be heard in the air, with a hint of weirdness.
A figure quietly approached the guardian room.
The black shadow stood in front of the guardian room for a while, and a trace of complexity flashed in the baby's eyes. He wanted to raise his foot, but he stopped in the air.
He hesitated back and forth several times, a trace of guilt flashed through his eyes, and then he was determined to be determined.
The door of the guardian room spread silently to both sides. The black shadow walked in lightly and raised his hand to hold the baby in his hand.
He stared at the baby carefully, hugged the baby quickly and quickly moved out the door.
At this time, the baby in his arms seemed to feel uneasy. As soon as his mouth opened, the black shadow saw this, quickly took out a bottle and skillfully stuffed it into the baby's mouth.
The baby stopped crying and drank milk.
On a winter night, the dark shadow disappeared at the entrance of the hospital in a blink of an eye.
The nurse on duty yawned and continued to doze on the table.
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Ning Xiaotong was still lying on the bed. After three or four days of cultivation, her expression improved a lot. When she saw Huangfu Lin coming in, she hurriedly said, "Where is the child?"
Her voice was still hoarse and a faint pain in her abdomen.
"The child is in the custody room, so it's not a big deal, but to be safe, the doctor said he would have to observe for two days." Huangfu Lin replied lightly.
"Why are there two days?" she muttered, unhappy.
Huangfu Lin understood how she wanted to see the child's mood.