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Ling Mofeng waited anxiously at the entrance of the delivery room. More than an hour passed. The elders of the Ling family were also on their way. After receiving the call, Chu Yu and Cheng Yuan also hurried over. They lived closer. The moment has arrived.

"Sir, how is the situation, did the madam give birth?" Chu Xun and Cheng Yuan were dressed in plain clothes because they were anxious. At this moment, seeing Ling Mofeng leaning against the wall alone, Jun Rong was anxious, and both became worried. .

"Not yet, it's been almost an hour since I went in." Ling Mofeng stared at the door, wishing he could penetrate through the curtain to see what's going on inside.

Cheng Yuan squeezed her hands tightly, and hoped that Lan Yanxi would be able to survive this challenge firmly and come out safely.

The corridor was quiet, it was midnight, and not many mothers came here to give birth.

Everyone’s breath was held. Suddenly, the door of the delivery room was opened, and a doctor and two nurses walked out. Among them, the cry of the baby was still loud, making the entire quiet corridor reverberate. Woke up.

"Mr. President, Madam gave birth to a little prince." The doctor told him very happily.

"Congratulations, Mr. Thank you for your precious son." When Chu Yu and Cheng Yuan heard them, they were both pleasantly surprised.

Ling Mofeng’s breathing stagnated for a moment. He walked over a few steps, but at the last two steps, he slowed down. He stared at the little man wrapped in the soft quilt without blinking. With his fists clenched, he was waving around, seemingly dissatisfied with the current situation.

"Thank you, how is Yanxi?" Ling Mofeng thanked the doctor, and then gently held the soft little thing in his arms with both hands.

"Madam is in good condition, she will be sent out soon, and she has to wait a while." After the doctor said, he went to help.

Chu Yu and Cheng Yuan disregarded the relationship between their superiors and subordinates, and directly hit the sides of Ling Mofeng, looking at the little life with joy and curiosity.

Ling Mofeng's tight heartstrings finally relaxed when he saw that little face. He couldn't believe it. He reached out and touched the little hand that the little guy had hidden in his clothes. The little hand immediately said nothing. He grabbed his finger, and the crying sound stopped instantly, as if he had something to rely on, the little guy made a lazy little expression and fell asleep with his eyes closed.

"Heh!" Ling Mofeng's thin lips lightly raised, and was amused by his son's cute appearance.

"Sir, has the little prince taken a good name?" Cheng Yuan couldn't help but asked curiously.

"Not yet, let my grandpa take it." Ling Mofeng won't argue with grandpa about this matter, grandpa has already mentioned this matter, he booked it.

"It's so cute, the facial features are like a sir." Cheng Yuan stared at him for a while, and found that although the little guy had just emerged from his mother's womb, the edges and corners of the facial features had followed his father. When he grows up, he will definitely be one. A very handsome boy, I don't know how many girls are fascinated.

"Like? I think he is more like Yanxi." Ling Mofeng laughed low, but his heart was extremely satisfied.

The woman I love the most gave birth to a son like him, and the love between the two people bears fruit. That is really a very happy thing.

Three people stood outside the door waiting for Lan Yanxi to come out. After more than ten minutes, Lan Yanxi came out with sweat on her face, and her long hair was soaked with sweat. It can be seen how hard she had just gave birth to the baby. .

"Yanxi!" When Ling Mofeng saw her coming out, he gave the child to Cheng Yuan to hold him. Cheng Yuan was very scared. With both hands free, he still felt uncomfortable holding the little guy. Because the little man's brows seemed to frown.

"I'm okay, don't worry." Lan Yanxi saw the man's worried expression and immediately showed a chuckle, and in turn comforted him.

Ling Mofeng knew that she was usually weak and weak, but she was very strong when encountering things. This woman always made him feel bad.

"Okay, it's okay." Ling Mofeng no longer knew how to comfort her, so he shook her hand and helped push the cart to the ward together.

After entering the ward, Lan Yanxi had limited mobility just after giving birth, Ling Mofeng gently picked her up, and the group of unmarried nurses next to her looked straight, envious.

Rumors say that Mr. President spoils his wife very much, but they have not seen it with their own eyes. Now, seeing is believing. His wife gives birth, and Mr. President’s anxious eyes are red.

A man feels sorry for a woman and can make everyone around him feel that this kind of love in his bones is really enviable, and he can only hope that he can meet it in the future.

All the members of the Ling family came, including Old Man Ling, who was in his seventies, and a handful of old bones. Hearing that his great-grandson was born, he had to come over and have a look.

"Sister-in-law, thank you for giving birth to such a cute little nephew for our family." Ling Nuannuan ran to the bed with a sincere expression of gratitude.

Lan Yanxi was embarrassed and laughed: "This is what I should do, besides, I have a share for the child."

"That's right, we all have a share, don't worry, I will definitely help you share the responsibility of caring for the children in the future." Ling Nuannuan suddenly laughed.

After Ling's mother and Ling's father also watched their children, they walked over happily to comfort Lan Yanxi.

It was four or five in the morning, and the lights in Wan's family were all off, but in the ward, Lan Yanxi's mood was still very bright. Although there was no one from the Lan family when she gave birth to a child, Ling Mofeng did not ask her mother to come over. The elders of the family came, Lan Yanxi was still very relieved, at least some people were still hurting herself.

The newly-born little guy, who was scrambled by his family, was extremely popular. On the contrary, Ling Mofeng had no room to play. He sat by the bed and looked at Lan Yanxi. Although there was no verbal communication, Both saw each other's happiness and affection in each other's eyes.

The man stretched out his hand, put it in the quilt, and touched her hand. Her palm was still stained with sweat, which was cold and distressing.

The room was full of family and friends. Although Lan Yanxi wanted to make Ling Mofeng care about herself, she was embarrassed to show her affection with him, so he pushed his big hand away, the man's eyes were slightly stunned and a little disappointed."Dad, mom, do you see if the little nephew looks like the big brother when he was a kid? I have seen the full moon photo of the big brother, which was carved out of a mold." Ling Nuannuan has victoriously grabbed the little nephew into her hand and held it. However, she only hugged him for a while, and was gently picked up by Ling's mother and placed beside Lan Yanxi: "The newborn child, don't hug him, let him rest for a while."