Chapter 1009 A Family of Four

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Song Xi insisted on being awake and came out of the delivery room, and saw Song Yuanqing as she wished. In her memory, George Sheng leaned down and kissed her forehead. Later, no one followed her to the ward, except Song Yuanqing, who always held her hand with tears in his eyes. He was spinning around, but the corners of his lips kept rising.

Later, she was so tired that she didn't know when she fell asleep. When she opened her eyes again, there was still a figure sitting next to her, but it was not Song Yuanqing, but George Sheng.

Song Xi seemed to have returned to her childhood, or when Song Yuanqing had just had an accident. The fear of losing her was always there. When she couldn't see Song Yuanqing, her eyes were panicked and she asked hurriedly: "Where is my dad?"

George Sheng replied softly: "Dad will go back and cooperate with the relevant departments to handle the follow-up matters, don't worry."

Song Xi calmed down for a few seconds, and his reason gradually suppressed his uneasiness. Yes, Sheng Zhengrong confessed his crime, how could his father be released immediately? Even if he was found innocent internally, the process was complicated and there were many theories.

George Sheng guessed what Song Xi was thinking, held her hand, looked at her, and said in a gentle but sure voice: "Don't be afraid, the Sheng family will never stand up again."

Song Xi nodded slightly and said, "The Fang family is next."

Although Song Yuanqing is definitely fine, as long as the Fang family does not fall, the other party will definitely wait for an opportunity to counterattack. Just as the Song family hates the Fang Sheng family, Fang Sheng must also hate Qiao Song to the core, and he will cut the grass without eradicating the root. It's easy for a spark to start a prairie fire, not to mention that compared to the Fang family, the Sheng family is just a chess piece. No matter how beautifully wrapped it is, it is still a chess piece. Fang Yaozong is the one holding the chess piece behind him. If he doesn't get rid of him for a day, no matter how beautiful Qiao is. Neither Song Dynasty nor the party members can truly sleep peacefully.

George Sheng raised his hand to touch Song Xi's eyebrows. It took her a moment to realize that he was trying to smooth her inadvertently raised eyebrows.

Sure enough, looking at him again, George Sheng said with distressed eyes: "I will take whatever revenge is due. I am here, don't tighten yourself too much. Do you want to see the baby?"

Song Xi felt a sudden soreness in her heart. This sourness encompassed so many emotions, the most direct one being guilt, for George Sheng, and for the baby. In the past few years, she had never given up her wish to clear the wrongs for Song Yuanqing, even during the entire pregnancy. She fully fulfilled her duties as a mother. While other prenatal education programs were either music or joy, she was full of plans and calculations.

Even from the moment she opened her eyes until now, she has not taken the initiative to mention the baby.

The sourness rolled from his heart through his throat and went straight to the tip of his nose. Song Xi's eyes turned red in an instant. He didn't dare to open his mouth to speak, so he could only nod his head.

George Sheng stood up and walked to the double crib not far away, and carefully picked up the two babies. When Song Xi saw his movements, she knew that he had learned from someone special. He was unfamiliar, stiff and clumsy, but full of joy. It's all love.

Walking to Song Xi, George Sheng first handed the baby on his right arm to Song Xi. The little person was wrapped in a light pink blanket. Song Xi distinguished it from the color because it was Qiao Qiao because George Sheng was holding it in his arms. It's light blue.

Song Xi has worked in the hospital for many years. Although she is not an obstetrician and gynecologist, she has seen a lot of newborns. Parents who see their children for the first time always cry with joy to varying degrees. She sees it but cannot fully empathize with it, until this moment , she saw Qiaoqiao, that little thing whose gender couldn't be identified at first glance, she hadn't opened her eyes yet. She felt warm liquid rolling down her cheeks. It turned out that she couldn't control the tears and burst out.

Tears blurred her vision, and she could barely see Qiao Qiao's face clearly. She only raised her head and glanced at George Sheng. He understood that she wanted to say, look, our child.

Yes, their child. George Sheng stretched out his hand to wipe Song Xi's tears. His handsome face looked like a man who was determined to bleed and not shed tears, but God knew he had secretly cried a long time ago.

Speaking of which, George Sheng himself was puzzled. He had never cried since he could remember. Even at Qiao Dingxiang's funeral, his eyes were only red. It was not that he was deliberately holding back, but that he had been unable to express his emotions and anger for too long. , allowing him to adjust his emotions to the most appropriate position anytime and anywhere. Once he gets used to taking responsibility, he will also get used to being strong.

But the arrival of Qiao Qiao and Bo Jing was like two gentle yet dazzling lights. As he watched, tears flowed down unconsciously, especially when he thought that half of them were bleeding with his own blood and half with Song Xi's blood. , this is the most beautiful silent confession in the world.

Song Xi took Bo Jing into her arms, hugged one on each side, and kissed each other lightly. She said, "Mom loves you. You are my softest weakness and my strongest armor. My mother will do the same for you." Working hard.”

Work hard to live a happy life, work hard to fight tenaciously, and work hard to be a strong and good person.

George Sheng had already planned to place the child next to the two of them, so that once the door was closed, their family of four would not be disturbed by anyone. Unfortunately, there was a large group of people next door separated by a wall. They wanted to look after the child, but the child did not. No, I want to see Song Xi, but Song Xi can't, because George Sheng has given the order to go back and wash up and sleep. The implication is that acquaintances should not be disturbed.

Ren Lina was gearing up, especially under Qiao Aiwen's instigation. She was eager to knock on the door next door several times, but after walking around the door of the room several times, she came back.

Qiao Aiwen frowned slightly and said: "What are you afraid of? You are an elder."

Ren Lina was not angry and replied calmly: "Go ahead, you are still a sister, your brother will not blame you."

Qiao Aiwen's eyes widened, and she secretly thought that George Sheng wouldn't blame her, maybe he would just hit her, right? Ren Lina's mind is really 'dark', pushing her to die.

Ren Lina didn't dare to interrupt rashly, and the others couldn't even raise their heads to say congratulations. Thinking that if they didn't come out today, they wouldn't see guests tomorrow, they would have to let Song Xi out for some fresh air at the latest, right?

Everyone greeted Ren Lina and left one after another.

Before leaving, Yuan Bao gave Qiao Aiwen two sets of brocade boxes. Qiao Aiwen asked: "What are these?"

Yuan Bao said: "My godfather and godmother prepared it for the two children."

Qiao Aiwen's eyes widened, "Who is the godmother?"

Yuan Bao's eyes narrowed, "Tong Hao."

As soon as he finished speaking, before Qiao Aiwen could tease him, Tong Hao, who had finished answering the phone not far away, came over and stared at Yuan Bao with a fierce look, "You can't catch it at a glance, you have learned how to make a chicken, right?"

After saying that, he immediately said to Qiao Aiwen: "The box above is from me, the godfather, and the box below is from the child's godmother."

Qiao Aiwen couldn't help but laugh and asked with great interest: "What are you doing? You two can obviously be godfathers, why are you fighting for godmother?"

Hearing this, both Yuan Bao and Tong Hao looked speechless.

Without explaining in detail, Tong Hao winked at Yuan Bao, then said hello to the Qiao family, turned around and walked out.

On the way, Tong Hao said: "Let's go."

Yuan Bao said: "Where to go?"

Tong Hao said: "Shao Yitong made another appointment. It's time to act."

Yuan Bao angrily pulled down the collar of his shirt without a tie, always feeling that it was too tight. If this continued, Dang Zhen really didn't need to fall in love with anyone, and the two of them would be able to get the certificate and live their lives together.