Chapter 1513 The Little Bun Arrives (2)
Qi Dong quickly helped him up, "Master, are you okay..."
"Chen'er..."
This was one of the few gaffes in Mu Jinchen's life. He breathed a sigh of relief, stood firm on the wall, and shook his head, "It's okay, I'll go see Wushuang."
As for the ugly kitten, he only glanced at it, frowned, and had a flash of doubt. Wasn't his son different from what he imagined?
Is it too ugly?
Mu Yuhao asked this question for him, "Wow, where is my little nephew with a pink face and a cute face? He can't be this ugly little thing, right?"
After saying this, he was naturally attacked by the eyes of a group of elders.
He quickly covered his mouth, but his slightly peach-shaped eyes were filled with disgust.
"Newborn children are like this. You will be even uglier than him when you are born, and your father will be disgusted with it."
Knowing that Wushuang was fine, Mu Yuhao naturally started talking more.
He took his hand off and looked at the black and red wrinkled little glutinous rice dumpling. His brows were furrowed and he said, "No way, he is even uglier than him. I am so talented that I don't believe it!"
Mu Zhilan glared at him angrily, "Who is born beautiful? I think the baby is pretty good. The eyebrow shape and nose are very similar to Chen'er, and the mouth is a bit like Wushuang. Mu Xue, don't you think so?"
Xia Muxue nodded, "That's right, but it will become more real when you look at it later."
Mu Baichuan stroked his beard and looked at the fifth generation of the Mu family with satisfaction. Nowadays, it is rare for four generations to live together. He is now the fifth generation. Although it was thrilling just now, God has treated him well.
"Seven stars, you will be blessed with great blessings."
"I'm sorry everyone, the baby is relatively weak and needs to be sent to the incubator now. You can go see him later."
The nurse knew that this was the fifth generation of the Mu family and he was very dignified, so she was extra careful. His condition was indeed not suitable for staying outside for too long.
Wushuang had an anesthetic for a caesarean section and was still sleeping with an oxygen mask on her face. Mu Jinchen felt heartbroken when he looked at his wife who was as exhausted as if she was dying.
The fruit of their love was almost bought with her life, and he still feels lingering fear in his heart.
Mu Jinchen raised his hand, touched her wet forehead, pushed her hair to one side, and planted a kiss on it with his cold thin lips, his voice was hoarse.
"Wushuang, do you know how great you are? You gave birth to a son for us. Although he is a bit ugly, I will not dislike him."
Mu Jinchen took her cold little hand and rubbed it on his face, "Get well quickly, you know?"
Xia Muxue and the others also came in one after another. They were heartbroken when they saw their daughter lying weakly on the bed. She was close to Jing Hongyuan.
"Nurse, when will my daughter wake up?" Jing Hongyuan asked.
"You will wake up after the anesthesia wears off, but to be on the safe side, you will be sent to the intensive care unit for observation for one night. Don't worry, other than being a little weak due to excessive blood loss, there is nothing serious."
"Thanks."
"Can I live with her?" Mu Jinchen asked.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Mu. You can't stay in the intensive care unit. You can stay in the room next to me, it's just separated by a transparent glass window."
"Okay, I'll live next door." Mu Jinchen withdrew his hand and helped her push Wushuang out.
"Qi Dong, go to Mu Mansion and help your young master get clothes and daily necessities." Mu Zhilan knew that Mu Jinchen would not leave Wu Shuang's side no matter what he said, so she ordered Qi Dong.