So that's how it was. Qi Mo Nan felt a little relieved, but he was still nervous, his hands trembling slightly. He kept repeating to himself, "It has to go smoothly," "It has to go smoothly," "Baby, be good and don't bother Mommy."

Half an hour later, the door to the delivery room opened, and the midwife came out with a smile on her face, calling out, "Are you here, maternity family member?"

"㱗."

"㱗."

"㱗."

More than a dozen mouths shouted in unison, the sound so loud that it startled the midwife, who then asked, "Does the woman in labor want a husband?"

Qi Mo Nan raised his hand quickly, "Please, it's me. How is my lover?"

When the midwife saw Qi Mo Nan asked about the mother first, she looked anxious and couldn't pretend. Unlike some men who would first ask whether the mother had given birth or whether it was a boy or a girl, and didn't care about the mother's condition at all, which was heartbreaking.

The midwife's smile grew even brighter. "Congratulations, your baby is safe and well, weighing 6.82 catties."

Qi Mo'nan's head was buzzing. Oh no, the baby was safe and weighed 6.8 jins. He was going to be a father, he was really going to be a father.

"Can I go in and see my lover?" Qi Mo Nan asked.

The midwife said, "We'll have to wait a little longer. Please wait outside and a nurse will come out with the baby."

More than ten minutes later, the child wrapped in a blanket was brought out first. Qi Mo Nan took the child and took a look at the fair and tender little guy. His eyes were already open and he had big eyes. Judging from his facial features, he looked more like Song Yun.

He handed the child to his mother-in-law who rushed over to see the child, while he himself remained at the door of the delivery room, craning his neck to wait for Song Yun to come out.

Another half an hour later, Song Yun came out, pushed out in a wheelchair. Her face was very pale, even her mouth was white, and her hair was wet. It was obvious that she had suffered a lot when she was a child.

Qi Mo Nan's eyes were red with distress. He hugged Song Yun, kissed her on the cheek, and whispered softly, "I'm sorry for making you suffer."

Song Yun had no strength left and let him hold her. Seeing everyone's teasing looks, a blush appeared on her pale face. "Let's go to the ward first."

A group of people came into the single ward. Qi Mo Nan carried Song Yun to the bed, pulled the curtain, boiled some hot water, and used a hot towel to wipe her body.

Song Yun loves cleanliness the most. As long as conditions permit, she must take a shower every day. It is definitely uncomfortable to have sweat on her body.

After wiping her, I changed her into dry clothes.

When Qi Mo Nan helped Song Yun change into clean clothes and opened the curtain, the child was still being passed from one family member to another, as if they were looking at a rare treasure that they couldn't get enough of.

Song Yun couldn't help but laugh and said, "It seems my status as the group's favorite is no longer secure!"

Bai Qingxia held the child close to Song Yun, showing her the child and excitedly saying, "Look at how much he looks like you. Look at his eyes and his cleverness. He's going to be something great in the future."