When Sang Feiyu saw that it was Wen Nuan, she smiled slightly and said, "Sister Nuan, what brings you here?"

Her labor started so suddenly, and the delivery was quick too. Did someone specifically go to notify Wen Nuan?

"Your neighbors told me about it; it was that comrade surnamed Zeng."

Everyone understood; it turned out that Zeng Huayan had gone to inform Wen Nuan.

“She said your man went on a mission and she doesn’t know if he can make it back. As his god-sister, I have to make sure he gets back,” Wen Nuan explained.

Sang Feiyu was surprised; Zeng Huayan's thinking was quite thorough.

Before she could think much about it, she was urged to go and rest.

Sang Feiyu, wrapped up tightly, walked out of the military compound with a carefree attitude.

Wen Nuan wanted to go over and help her up, but she refused, saying, "Sister Nuan, no need, I can manage."

Aside from a little pain during childbirth, she had no adverse reactions.

Walking on the street will be even less stressful.

It's just that my grandma and the others went too far, wrapping her up so tightly that only her eyes were showing.

"Hey, Aunt Zhao, where's Xiaoyu?"

As soon as Wu Xiufen finished speaking, her gaze fell on a person who was wrapped up tightly. A thought popped into her mind, and she asked in disbelief, "Is this Xiaoyu?"

"Sister-in-law Wu."

Sang Feiyu called out, and Wu Xiufen was so shocked that her jaw dropped. "You just gave birth?"

"Uh-huh."

Wu Xiufen vaguely remembers that when she gave birth, she couldn't get out of bed for half a day and had to rely on her husband to carry her or hold her.

And Sang Feiyu gave birth in less than an hour at the hospital?

That's too easy to give birth to!

"Xiaoyu, can you walk by yourself?" she asked uncertainly.

"OK."

"I'm feeling uncomfortable wrapped up in these thick clothes, so I'll go first."

Sang Feiyu's brisk and agile movements drew various reactions from the crowd.

If it weren't for the newborn baby next to them, they would never have believed that Sang Feiyu had just given birth.

As soon as Sang Feiyu got home, she quickly took off her thick coat, finally feeling a bit more comfortable.

As for her newborn daughter, she believed that her maternal grandparents and her god-sister would help her return safely.

Sang Feiyu turned around and changed into a comfortable set of pajamas. She lay down on the bed and soon heard noises outside. It was her grandfather and the others returning home.

Zhao Hui put the baby back at Sang Feiyu's house and reminded her, "The baby is hungry and needs to be fed."

Sang Feiyu was about to ask if she should breastfeed the baby, but upon hearing her grandmother's words, she nodded instead, "Grandma, please close the door for me, I'll breastfeed the baby."

"Uh-huh."

Zhao Hui turned around and closed the door, saying to the guests who came to visit her child, "My daughter Xiaoyu just gave birth and needs to rest. Thank you for coming to visit. I'll bring her to see you again after she finishes her postpartum confinement."

Wen Nuan continued, "If everyone has nothing else to do, please go back first. Pregnant women and children need a quiet environment to rest."

"I'm going back too. If you need anything, just come to me. Don't hesitate to ask."

Zhao Hui said gratefully, "Yes, thank you for your help."

After finally getting rid of everyone, Zhao Hui quickly locked the courtyard gate to prevent anyone else from coming to see the child.