Chapter 26: Parental Centrifugal

"Oh, my God, who can tell me what happened just now?" As the emergency backup power was turned on, several people in the ward looked at each other. A flash of lightning hit the ward just now, and it was colored lightning.

"Don't worry about this now. Look at the child first!" The doctor stopped several young nurses and then turned her bloodshot eyes to the child in front of her. Just now, she saw that the lightning hit her and seemed to hear the child's crying. Is it just an illusion?

The baby in her arms still closed her eyes tightly, and she couldn't help but feel a loss in her heart, but when she saw a copper-sized birthmark on the baby's left chest, she couldn't help wondering. She didn't remember that there was such a birthmark on the baby when she delivered the baby, especially that the birthmark was different from the ordinary birthmark. Well, how to put it, it seemed that the birthmark was shining faintly. When she looked closer, she found that the light had disappeared. Is it really too tired?

"Wow..." Just as the doctor approached, the baby suddenly cried loudly, startled her unprepared, but then she laughed. Anyway, it would be good for the baby to be safe.

"Child...no..." The sick woman was quiet when she heard the child's first cry, and somehow she felt that a strange energy had wrapped her. Now when she was sure that the child was fine, she couldn't help closing her eyes and falling into a coma.

"Thank God, mother and son are safe and sound!" When the doctor saw the nurse moving and nodded to herself on the woman, she was completely relieved. However, when she looked at the baby, she felt that the baby's whole body was gently glowing, but it was very weak and not particularly obvious in the lighting of the lamp. The doctor smiled bitterly and shook his head. Are you really too tired?

After receiving the news that the mother and son were safe, the suit man outside the ward also sat on the ground and put his heart back into his stomach, with a simple smile on his face. From today on, I, Xiang Fu, have a son, dad, mom, look in the spirit of heaven, your grandson was born safely...

The man in a suit is called Xiang Fu. He usually does some small business. Although he has a brain, he is not very rich in his family, so he has not made much money. It is only with the slow tossing over the years that he has some savings. In the delivery room is his wife Wen Xiu. Both of them are not young. In order to eat a lot for this child Now everything is over.

Because the baby had some accidents at birth, the doctor asked Wen Xiu to stay in the hospital for a longer time in order to observe. When no abnormality was found more than a month later, the two went through the discharge procedures. Xiang Fu specially borrowed a car and carefully took Wen Xiu and the child home.

"Fu, look at how much Chen Chen looks like you, do you know? Sometimes I feel that Chen Chen seems to be talking to me. Is this the feeling of mother and son being connected?" In the simple room, Wen Xiu lay in ** and looked at Xiang Chen, who was sleeping quietly. Her eyes were doting. She was already desperate at that time. Unexpectedly, God still gave her this baby child. At that time, she even thought that if the child was gone, she would have no meaning to live.

"I was really scared that day. Fortunately, your mother and son are safe, otherwise I really don't know what to do!" Xiang Fu went to the bedside, looked at his wife, and then looked at Xiang Chen beside his wife, and said softly.

"God bless us. Our Chenchen will grow up safely, then marry and have children, and then we will help him take care of the children!" Wen Xiu's eyes were full of longing, as if she had seen Xiang Chen grow up.

"Honey, do you want to grow old so soon, but I should work hard to make money so that I can give you a stable and happy home and not let your wife and children suffer poverty!" Xiang Fu smiled and then said seriously.

Unconsciously, in the past few years, as Xiang Fu said, he tried his best to make money and more money. He also moved to the spacious and bright unit building. However, the love between the couple in the past few years gradually ceased, or Xiang Fu's love for his wife and children began to deteriorate. With the improvement of material life, his heart has completely changed.

"Mom, why didn't Dad come back? He promised to accompany me on Chenchen's birthday. Humph, how can he not keep his word and ignore him!" Xiang Chen, who was just four years old, threw the toy in the corner, then walked to Wen Xiu's side, shook Wen Xiu's hand, and said in a milky voice.

"Chenchen, your father, he... is very busy and obedient, so that Dad will love you!" Wen Xiu raised her head so that the tears in her eyes would not flow down, but when she inadvertently looked at the wedding photo at the head of the bed, she could no longer stop the sadness in her heart.

When did Xiang Fu change? Is he still the honest and kind person in his impression that he treats his wife and children as the whole husband? Wen Xiu looked at the wedding photo on the wall. She smiled beautifully, and between her and Xiang Fu was two-year-old Xiang Chen. In the photo, Xiang Chen had a tiger head and a bright smile on his little mouth. This was taken by Xiang Fu when he first started his family two years ago. At that time, how happy the family of three was, but It's only been two years. Why? Is it true that men get worse when they have money? Still, I no longer have the charm to attract him...

"Mom, mom, why are you crying? Did Chenchen make you unhappy? Chenchen doesn't blame his father. Chenchen is obedient!" Xiang Chen saw his mother crying there. Although he didn't know anything at his age, he was still shocked.

The immature voice interrupted Wen Xiu's memories. Wen Xiu looked at Xiang Chen, who was full of tension on his little face, quickly wiped his tears, bent down to pick up Xiang Chen, put his face on Xiang Chen's face, and muttered, "How could Chen Chen provoke his mother? Chen Chen is very good. Mom loves you!"

"Yeah, I also love my mother, hehe, mom, put me down, I'm obedient and play by myself!" Seeing that his mother did not cry, Xiang Chen suddenly became happy, kissed Wen Xiu's cheek, and then said in an adult tone.

Wen Xiu put down Xiang Chen and let him start playing with those toys in the room. He couldn't help but feel some comforted. In her heart, Xiang Chen was her only spiritual pillar. Once upon a time, the man who vowed to protect her husband and give himself happiness had gradually disappeared. .