"Mom Yangyang will ask you and Dad to take care of it!" Looking at her arms and sucking the baby hard, I felt a pain in my heart.
"Don’t worry, your father and I are at home. Everything will be fine. If your mother-in-law calls back today, it is estimated that it will arrive at noon and we will wait for you to come back!" Yuan Qing took her daughter in her arms. "Remember that you are a parent, you must be strong, and you must have a mother!"
"hmm!" I nodded hard. She knew that her mother didn’t trust her to walk alone.
"Oh-"
Little Yangyang didn’t know whether she was full or felt that her mother’s mood suddenly stopped nursing. She was very curious and stared at her as if she couldn’t understand the tears on her cheeks. It seemed that she had never seen such things before when her father was there.
"Well, the car is waiting in the building. Give me the baby. Don’t delay!" Yuan Qing took Yangyang from the following arms.
"Wow-"
Sadness is really dyed. Yangyang suddenly burst into tears, which is rare in the past. She immediately cried like rain and hugged the child tightly in her arms. "Let me hug it again and hold it for a little while!" Seeing this scene, Yuan Qing hid his face and went out. I really can’t bear to look again.
"Good baby, you are the father, good boy, you are the strongest. You have to support your mother to get her father back. You can’t hook your mother up like this, you know?" I kissed my son’s forehead, little face and little hands gently, and I didn’t want to miss every place, but my heart was full of sadness.
Perhaps I understood my mother’s words, or maybe my mother’s touch and kiss gave me some comfort. Liu Xiaoyang soon became quiet, and she giggled from time to time without sadness.
"Mom and children will be handed over to you!" Miao handed Yangyang back to Yuan Qing. He was sad with a backpack and a pair of college students’ adventure equipment. Without sadness, it was more about faith and identification. "I’m leaving!"
"Be careful when you encounter something, you should know that you should rely on the government and the troops and don’t do it alone!" Wu don’t trust reminds the two sentences.
"I know!" Miao patted his father on the shoulder and knew that their shoulder sheets were heavy again.
"It’s important to look for fashion and take care of yourself. It’s more important for children to remember grandpa’s words without their mothers!" Master Lu’s eyes are full of love, but his brain is still clear.
"I will definitely come back with fashion!" There is no first result for the following.
"Aunt, you must bring unle back. I will pray for you!" Sun Xiaoyu also got up early today and knew that Miao was going to find Lu Fengxing. She also wanted to send her.
"Yes, unle will definitely come back with her aunt. Will you listen to your grandmother at home?"
"well! Xiaoyu will be very embarrassed! " Sun Xiaoyu nodded seriously.
"Come back soon!" Liu Ziyan patted her daughter on the shoulder. It is also enviable to have such feelings.
"Yes!" I kept giving myself gas.
☆ Chapter 21
As the rumble helicopter slowly rose to the middle of the earth, everything became small. Song Yang sat upright around him and finished with the soldiers around him, showing that he felt that he was back in the barracks and had a strong sense of mission rising in his heart.
Miao actually wants to leave Song Yang at home. After all, the child is at home with Song Yang guarding this family, but Lu Yuntian insists that Song Yang stay with Miao. The order there is chaos. Miao ‘an must have a guarantee. Song Yang has experience in disaster relief. Only when he follows Lu Yun can he rest assured.
In order to reassure everyone, Miao didn’t insist on having Song Yang follow her, but her heart was steadfast, and she was more confident in finding a man.
After nearly three hours’ flight, the helicopter arrived at the earthquake site, and the feeling of broken mountains and rivers was just so eyeful that the house collapsed in misery, which made her heart ache with blood. Her lover, the more important man in her life, was deeply mired in this mess. He knew that she was coming. Did he know that she could not live without him? Her fingers are tugging at her vest. She hopes she can be strong enough. She must find the man in her life!
"Don’t be nervous. Lu Shao has a strong will. He will be fine. He will stick to it!" Song Yang light beside comfort.
"hmm!" Miao swallowed the tears from her eyes. She should not be sad, nor should she be sad. She should look forward to the reunion after the robbery with confidence.
"Young lady, the on-site rescue will be very chaotic. You must follow me closely!" Song Yang confessed some details.
"Just call me Miao outside. It’s more convenient!" I smiled hard. "Let’s take the fashion home together and I will follow you!" "
The hardest hit area has long been in ruins, followed by troops stationed in hw town, and a team of troops rushed directly to the factory building and family area, and life detectors guided everyone to rescue workers and diggers to show up quickly.
"Popular-"Miao was stunned by the fiasco in front of her eyes. Thinking that her husband was crushed in this pile of messy slate, she felt a kind of despair at the bottom of her heart. She didn’t know how to determine the position of a man and screamed desperately.
"Don’t call it that. It’s ineffective and consumes energy!" Song Yang immediately stopped Miao. "We didn’t save every vital sign before we finally found Lu Shao. Be patient. I believe he can wait!"
"Okay, I’ll listen to you!" I wiped my face and tears and mixed them in the ranks of the soldiers, and I also dug them up.
The sun is burning overhead, and in front of me, the smoke, dust and square towel block my nose and mouth, so I don’t stop moving my hands. Pieces of slate are taken off. When I hear the faint sound of submerged life, I hope to be lit inch by inch. Song Yang said that if I dig it up like this, I will find it popular, and I will stick to it!
As time went by, the sun moved from the east to the west. One day, two people were rescued from the ruins. Their vital signs were already quite weak. I always hoped that one who was rescued would be popular, but it was still not the collapse. My chest was full of milk.
When weaning, women are actually very delicate, and their bodies will suffer from various pains that are not suitable for breast-feeding. It is definitely not the ordinary people’s experience. Song Yang is really worried that he is a family member who suffered when his wife was weaned. He still has the experience. It is really rare to think that such a spoiled woman should fight with these big men in the front line and still have to endure their pain.
"Why don’t you go back to the camp first and have a good rest? Just keep an eye on me!" Song Yang pulled Miao out of the crowd.
"I don’t want to go back, I want to stay and look for fashion!" I gasped and expressed my opinion firmly.
"Lu Shao’s current situation must be not optimistic. After finding it, he is in urgent need of all kinds of rescue and treatment. If you are really tired, who will give him the best care? You must ensure a good state!" Song Yang gave Miao a good reason.
"Elder sister, are you nursing your mother?" A medical staff came up at this moment.
"hmm!" Miao nodded inexplicably. "My child is still nursing, and now there is no way to feed him!"
"We have a nursing mother here to protect her. There is no milk powder. It can’t be delivered on time yet. Can you help me feed her?"
"Where is the good boy?" There is a real pain in my heart without hesitation.
It didn’t take long for the child to be held up and cry, which seemed very sad. Who would have thought that the original angel of happiness would suddenly become an orphan that people pity? Maybe the child was really hungry and took a sip of milk, so he didn’t mean anything. Try his best to suck it and make it easier for him.
"When I found this child, she was still nursing. It was the mother’s body that gave birth to her. She was very quiet when she stayed in her mother’s arms. But when we held her from her mother’s arms, she cried. The sound was particularly tragic, like knowing that she would never return to her mother’s arms, and her mother always held the baby in her arms!" The medical staff who came over with the baby couldn’t help but choke. "We saw that everyone was crying. How determined was that mother to protect this child? We all think this life is too worthy of respect!"
Tears were also shed in the corner of Miao’s eyes. God, why is it so difficult? How can these fragile lives stand the test of it? Doesn’t it shed tears like this? Touching the child’s cheek is also held by parents in their hands to care for the baby. What a joke fate has made with her!
"How will we arrange such a child?" There is a motherly taste at the bottom of your eyes.
"The government will make unified arrangements for these children to be registered, and the state will take care of them!"
"We should still give them a home. What they need is the love of their loved ones!" I don’t know how many such tragedies are playing, but I hope it is not a tragedy to wait for her.
"I don’t think your situation is very good either. Let’s follow me to the camp to have a rest so that the environment can ensure our own situation first!" Song Yang has just explained to the medical staff, but his condition is really not very good. At first glance, the medical staff knew that it was necessary to rest.
"Do you have a breast pump over there? I can squeeze the extra milk out for you and put it in the refrigerator! " I hope to help more children and more people to help Lu Fengxing and his own children.
"We don’t have such conditions here. We don’t have a breast pump or a refrigerator. We will gradually improve it later!"
The child slowly fell asleep in his arms, and his face was hard to meet, and it seemed that milk was overflowing from his mouth. It really responded to the old saying,’ If you have milk, you are a mother’, but parents may hope that their children can be so happy. What else can parents not do?
"This child hasn’t slept in a down-to-earth way for a day, and we are all worried that it will get sick!" The lip corner of the medical staff hung with relief. "Come with me and have a rest. We have to be patient in many things!"
"No, I feel much better now, son. Please take it back first!" I tried to send the child to the medical staff.
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