"I have completed the discharge procedures, and this bed is not yours anymore." Chen Luoan looked at her, "What are yours, I'll clean it up for you."

Chen Manting's face suddenly changed and she roared angrily: "Why are you?"

"I am the father of the child, and I have the right to raise your body well for you." Chen Luoan pulled her up without hesitation, "How to raise your body here? Go back with me. Look at which woman in this ward is thinner! She is no longer as thin as an adult, how can she raise her children?"

I don’t know if it was Chen Manting’s illusion, but she actually heard something a little distressed in Shen Luoan’s voice.

A pair of eyes looked at Chen Luoan, and he saw that his face was not kind.

He has lost a lot of weight than before.

He has experienced a lot during this period.

Meeting the good and gossiping gazes around him, Chen Manting pursed her lips and said nothing.

Chen Luoan looked around and found that there was nothing special, and said, "What are you missing to buy? Change your clothes. I'll bring you a set of clothes."

Then, two paper bags were lifted from the ground.

When Chen Manting saw it, she saw a bouquet of flowers and a fruit basket on the ground.

The flowers are beautiful and bright, and the fruit basket is beautiful and fresh.

After taking the paper bag, Chen Manting saw a down jacket inside.

The color was her favorite off-white color, while the other bag was a slightly thin base dress.

When I lifted it up, there were clean underwear underneath.

"I'll be waiting for you here." Chen Luoan sat down, reached out and was about to pick up the child.

However, Chen Manting did not hand the child to him.

I carried two bags into the mother and baby room, put the child down before I changed my clothes with peace of mind.

She dared not hand over the child to him.

If Chen Luoan directly took the child away, she would really have nothing.

After changing his clothes, Chen Manting looked at her appearance in the mirror.

His face was sallow and his cheeks were slightly concave.

The head is messy and has never been carefully taken care of.

He reached out and untied the dispersed ponytail, carefully tied himself up, wiped his face before walking out with the child in his arms.

The child has been sleeping all the time, as if he doesn't feel hungry and falls asleep carefree.

When he walked out, the other young mothers in the ward felt that Chen Manti had a refreshing feeling.

“It looks so good.”

"Sure enough, people rely on clothes!"

"Hey, why do you have such a good man? I thought you were from which girl came to give birth to a child secretly!"

"That's right, go home with your man. This outfit is not cheap, it looks so good."

...

An envious voice, a secret jealous look.

Chen Manting stored them one by one, but did not respond.

Chen Luoan squatted down, took out a shoe box, and said, "Wear shoes, 7, right? I should remember correctly."

"Wrong." Chen Manting lowered her head, "I'm wearing 8."

But he still stretched out his feet and stepped on it.

It was stuffed in, but it didn't fit.

He looked up at Chen Luoan, and a thought that made him feel very uncomfortable suddenly appeared in Chen Manting's heart.

Ye Youyou wears 6, she wears 8.

Chen Luoan probably couldn't remember who was, so he bought a number at a discount?

Thinking of this, there was a little sarcastic in my eyes.

But he still held the baby tightly with both hands and refused to let go, "I want to have a meal."

"Yeah, go home first."

Chen Manting stared at him, "Where to go?"
Chapter completed!