Chapter 197 Born

Tian Xiang actually didn't care about the confinement period. When she went back to her parents' home during the Chinese New Year, Hu Honglian had told her that she would come and take care of her during the confinement period after the birth of the baby.

But Wei Xiaoman insisted on coming, and she didn't say anything. She could just help out if she wanted.

This time, Meng Zhi stayed after returning, saying that she wanted to witness the birth of her little nephew.

Seeing that the baby was about to be born, Tian Xiang went to the mall several times to prepare some things.

She would wear a hat and a mask every time, but gradually, she found that it was okay not to wear them.

In less than a year, she seemed to have been forgotten by everyone.

That day, after coming back from shopping in the mall, Tian Xiang didn't even read her favorite novel. She stayed in her room for the whole afternoon and didn't eat much for dinner.

After nine o'clock in the evening, Meng Cheng'an came back from outside with his bag, and the old man was sitting on the sofa waiting for him.

"Why are you so late again? Didn't you say you would come back early to accompany Xiangxiang?"

Meng Chengan: "Sorry, Grandpa, I'll be back after get off work tomorrow."

His wife is about to give birth, and Meng Cheng'an wants to finish his work and stay with her for half a month after giving birth.

The old man knew his grandson was busy and didn't say much.

"By the way, Xiangxiang and Xiaozhi came back from the mall today. She didn't seem very happy and didn't eat much at night. You should take good care of her later."

Meng Chengan nodded and went back to his room with his bag.

Tian Xiang was already lying in bed, but she was not sleeping. Instead, she was watching TV.

After she became pregnant, a TV was placed in the room for her convenience.

Tonight, Tian Xiang was not watching her favorite Hong Kong TV series, but was watching a new movie filmed by Chang Wan.

She used to dislike watching Chang Wan's works, thinking that her acting was unnatural, and she couldn't help but find fault with her.

But today, my mood is a little different.

At least he is still here and is becoming more and more famous.

And I will soon be forgotten.

Seeing Meng Chengan coming back, Tian Xiang turned around and smiled at him, "Why are you here so late today? Are you tired?"

Meng Cheng'an didn't say anything, but looked at Tian Xiang steadily for two seconds, then squatted down in front of the bed, took his wife's hand and kissed it on his lips.

Tian Xiang: "What's wrong?"

Meng Cheng was silent.

In fact, he really wanted to ask Tian Xiang what was wrong, but he couldn't ask. He knew what she was thinking.

After a while, Meng Chengan said, "I'm going to take a shower."

"Um."

After Meng Cheng'an left, Tian Xiang sighed and changed the TV channel to her favorite show, but she fell asleep after watching it for a while.

After washing, Meng Cheng'an returned to his room, pulled the quilt for his wife, turned off the TV, and gently closed the door and went outside.

The old man hasn't slept yet. He gets old and sleeps less.

When he saw his grandson coming out, he asked, "What are you doing?"

Meng Cheng'an didn't say anything in a hurry. He just sat on the sofa for a while.

The old man asked him, "Why are you still dithering?"

Meng Chengan: "I want to open another factory."

The old man frowned, "You think you're not busy enough, right? Put your work aside for now and wait until Xiangxiang gives birth."

Meng Chengan: "I'll put the magazine's matter aside for now. This matter won't work."

The old man asked: "What kind of factory do you want to open?"

"The studio."

This guy wants to open a film studio!

The old man understood it all at once. He wanted to pave the way for Xiangxiang to resume work later.

"Why? Not enough money?"

Meng Chengan nodded.

The old man was a little puzzled, "Haven't you made a lot of money in the past two years?"

Especially in the past six months, Meng Cheng'an has brought in some external copyrights, and several magazines and novels he published have been very popular.

Meng Chengan: "I want to take a different path this time, where I have more money to spend."

Old man: "About how much difference?"

Meng Chengan: "I don't know either. This is just an idea at the moment. It could be a few hundred or even thousands."

The old man was shocked. "What do you want to do? You need so much?"

The old man knew clearly that the hundreds and thousands his grandson was talking about were actually in tens of thousands.

Meng Cheng'an didn't rush to speak. He stared at the ceiling and breathed a sigh of relief.

The old man was silent for a while, and then he said, "Okay, okay, just think it over. I only have that little pension now, so I definitely can't help you. But you can pick out a few of the things your great grandfather and grandmother left behind, and have Xiaozhi take them outside to find someone to sell them. Anyway, they are specifically meant for you, so if you need them now, just take them and spend them in advance."

Meng Chengan: "Thank you, Grandpa."

In the following time, Meng Cheng'an tried his best to stay at home with Tian Xiang, and only went on a business trip once during this period.

At the end of May, Tian Xiang's due date was approaching, and Hu Honglian and Tian Weibing came over from home in advance to take care of their daughter during the confinement period.

The Meng family’s two-story building became bustling again.

With her mother by her side, Tian Xiang was fine and not that nervous.

Except for the initial strong reaction, everything went smoothly afterwards. She also did some exercise on a regular basis. The baby was of medium size, not too big, and the fetal position was also very normal.

Tian Xiang went into labor two days later than her due date. It was the middle of the night and she felt something was wrong, so she called Meng Chengan to get up.

Upon hearing that his wife had a stomachache, Meng Cheng'an's face changed. He quickly put on his clothes and went to knock on the next door.

Hu Honglian came out soon and asked about her daughter's condition, telling her not to worry and to relax, as the first birth would not happen so quickly.

Tian Xiang just felt a little pain, which was nothing. Meng Chengan was so nervous that his face was covered in sweat.

The things for going to the hospital were ready. Soon, everyone upstairs and downstairs got up and carried their things to the hospital.

The single room at the hospital has been booked in advance, so she can move in when she arrives. A doctor came to check on her situation and told her to lie down quietly, only dilating her cervix half a finger. She will probably give birth tomorrow morning.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.

Tian Xiang asked Meng Cheng'an to send the old man back home and not let him stay in the hospital.

Mr. Meng wouldn't leave. He couldn't sleep if he went back, so he just waited here.

Seeing that the old man was there, the hospital specially arranged a room for him to rest.

The old man didn't go, but went to the service desk and called Meng Xiuyuan and told him about it.

Not long after, Meng Xiuyuan and Wei Xiaoman also arrived at the hospital.

It took Tian Xiang almost seven hours from the time she felt the pain in her stomach to the time she was admitted to the delivery room.

I could bear it at first, but later I couldn’t anymore and cried out in pain.

Meng Cheng'an wore a sterile suit and went in to accompany her in delivery. With his encouragement, Tian Xiang tried hard for more than an hour and finally gave birth to the little one in her belly.

The moment the child was born, Tian Xiang's tense nerves relaxed at once, and her mind was empty for a moment.

Meng Chengan kissed her forehead and whispered in her ear: "It's okay, it's okay..."

The nurse held the crying baby over to Tian Xiang and said, "It's a boy."

Tian Xiang sighed.

No matter whether she is a boy or a girl, after torturing her for so long, she finally came out.