"The little girl is young, reckless, desperate, and doesn't know whether the future will be an abyss or a hell. She just keeps rushing forward." Tong Guansheng said with emotion when he said this, "Speaking of this, I think this

This girl actually has the courage I had when I was young. Although she is just a little girl, she is as docile as a cat, but she dares to love and hate, and she lives up to her heart's desire."

"Wen Lu, there are many people chasing rumors, please don't let her down again."

"No." Wen Lu almost blurted out, "Trust me, grandpa."

"I believe you."

Tong Guansheng and Wen Lu were sitting on the bench outside talking, patiently waiting for Tong Yao to come out of the delivery room.

Wen Lu couldn't relieve his nervousness and uneasiness, and he couldn't sit still. Tong Guansheng told him a lot of things from the past in nursery rhymes.

Like most girls, Tong Yao was pampered and pampered since she was a child, but she did not become arrogant because of the pampering. She has achieved excellent results since she was a child and is a good student in the eyes of her elders and teachers.

Probably the most rebellious thing she did was flying from Luancheng to Ancheng alone, flying across half of the country, and arriving in a strange city, almost like looking for a needle in a haystack to find the person in her heart.

Outside the delivery room was the old and energetic voice of the old child, which seemed to have traveled through time, bringing the nursery rhymes of his youth to Wen Lu.

In the evening, the door to the delivery room finally opened.

The nurse smiled and hugged a little baby that cried "Wow!": "Congratulations, mother and daughter are safe."

Wen Lu didn't react at first, but after a few seconds, he smiled happily, with uncontrollable excitement on his gentle and jade-like face.

Tong Guansheng also stood up and went over to look at the little milk bag.

Then, the nurse pushed Nursery Rhymes out and sent her into the hospital suite.

Nursery Rhyme was so tired that she couldn't open her eyes. In a daze, she heard the baby's cry and the nurses' voices. Soon she felt someone holding her hand.

Then there was a low and gentle voice in my ear: "Yao Yao, Yao Yao, thank you."

The corners of nursery rhyme's lips rose and she breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that the baby was born safely.

The spring in Luancheng is prosperous, and the sunset in the evening is even more brilliant and beautiful. The orange-red clouds dye the entire sky, and the copper-coin-like sun hangs lazily on the horizon, falling little by little.

The carpet in the room is also full of orange afterglow, spring and scenery are bright, there are vast expanse of green peach trees and countless waves.

Nursery Yao was too tired, so Wen Lu hugged the little baby bag to her pillow: "Yao Yao, it's a little girl, Mo Mo has a sister."

Hearing the cry of the little baby girl, Nursery Rhyme forced herself to open her eyes. The little girl in the pink swaddling clothes was moving around and crying, her little face flushed red.

Wen Lu looked at this little guy carefully. Well, it sounded like a nursery rhyme.

About half an hour later, Ms. Su came.

She was covered in travel dust, carrying her bag, and went straight to the inpatient department of Luancheng Hospital.

Wen Lu held the little one in his arms and opened the door for her.

"Let grandma see, it's really hard work." After more than half a year, Ms. Su finally had something comfortable and almost shed tears.

When nursery rhyme heard Ms. Su's voice, she forced herself to sit up: "Auntie..."

After such a long time, she finally saw Mother Wen again. She remembered how kind Mother Wen had been to her in the past few years.

"Don't move, don't move." Ms. Su supported her, "Yaoyao, giving birth is very tiring. Just rest. I brought you some nutrients and new clothes for the baby. Yaoyao, you have a good rest.

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Chapter completed!