At two o'clock in the morning, Han Zheng woke up and changed shifts. Seeing that his wife was sweating in pain again and his aunt was wiping her, he hurried forward to help and brought her a nightgown that had been washed and dried earlier for her to change into.
"Aunt, Huaying is in so much pain. Isn't it time for her to give birth yet?" Han Zheng was extremely anxious.
"Not yet. Bingyu came to check on her half an hour ago and said it would take at least two hours."
Han Zheng waited patiently and quietly until four in the morning. Yun Huaying's pain intensified, but there was no sign of labor. His aunt came to check and told him to wait a little longer. He felt like he was going to explode.
After his aunt left, Han Zheng gritted his teeth and said, "Huaying, after the baby is born, I'm going to whip him. Don't stop me."
The pain had just subsided, and Yun Huaying was just catching her breath when she heard him say this. She gasped, "If it was your beloved daughter, would you spank her too?"
"My daughter..."
Han Zheng's expression softened noticeably, but after tormenting her for so long, he still put her first. "You want to smoke too, so give it a couple of times."
Yun Huaying wanted to laugh a little, and also felt sorry for the naughty boy who was about to be born. "You've been bothering your mother like this, your father will beat you, and I guess he'll beat you hard, and I can't stop you."
Another hour passed, and Han Zheng changed her clothes again, picked her up, gave her a glass of milk, and peeled an apple for her to eat.
I had only eaten half of the apple when I heard some familiar footsteps outside. Then the two elders of the Han family and Long Wei, Jiang Yuan and the others came in, carrying thermoses in their hands.
"Hasn't the baby been born yet?" Long Wei said this as soon as he came in.
"Huaying was in so much pain all night that she had no energy left." Han Zheng felt extremely distressed.
Seeing that her granddaughter-in-law's hair was soaked, Grandma Han quickly took a dry towel to wipe it for her and said to her grandson, "Zhengzi, I made some pig stomach and chicken soup for Huaying. Bring it out and feed her to replenish her energy quickly."
They killed the chicken as soon as they got home last night. The two elders got up at three o'clock in the morning to make soup. After it was done, they brought the other two granddaughters-in-law over.
The pain was gone at the moment and the soup was just the right temperature, so Yun Huaying took the bowl and ate it in big mouthfuls.
After eating, she asked Han Zheng to pour water for her to wash her hair. She sweated too much last night and her hair was soaked. Thinking that she would not be able to wash her hair for many days during the confinement period, she washed her hair before giving birth.
During her second trimester, she cut her long hair short. Now she has a smart and capable short hair style that is easy to wash and dry. After washing, she lets Han Zheng dry it for her.
It was not until dawn, when Yun Shaofan and his son rushed over, that she really went into labor, and they hurriedly sent her to the delivery room.
Seeing how long she had suffered during childbirth, the two pregnant women held their bellies, looking extremely panicked.
After waiting for another hour, when Yun Huaying's voice became hoarse from the pain, Han Bingyu shouted, "Huaying, push harder, it'll be out soon."
"ah!"
With her scream, the baby's full-bodied cry filled the delivery room.
The child's voice was as loud as a bell, and he was howling at the top of his lungs, so loud that half the hospital could hear it.
"It was born, and it went smoothly."
Everyone who was waiting outside anxiously breathed a sigh of relief.
After giving birth, Yun Huaying felt exhausted and didn't even have the strength to open her eyes. When she heard her aunt say "it's a son", she closed her eyes and fell asleep.
When Han Bingyu came out holding her nephew, Han Zheng didn't even look at his son and rushed directly into the delivery room which was filled with a strong smell of blood.
"Jacaranda, jacaranda..."
She was unconscious and Han Zheng was scared out of his wits.
Seeing him rocking her, another doctor came over to stop him: "Captain Han, stop rocking her. She's too tired and fell asleep."
"Is he asleep?" Han Zheng's soul returned.
The doctor realized he had misunderstood and quickly told him, "Yes, he fell asleep due to exhaustion. He's fine."
Han Zheng was completely relieved that she was fine. Seeing the blood-stained bed sheets and gauze beside her, his heart trembled. He carefully escorted her back to the ward.
After settling his wife, Han Zheng finally had the mood to pay attention to his son. He rushed to Old Man Han, who was happily holding his little great-grandson, and said, "Grandpa, give him to me."
"Okay, give me a hug."
Old Master Han didn't notice his expression and thought he was trying to please his precious son.
As a result, as soon as the child was in his hands, he slapped the little butt twice with his big hands, making a "pa pa" sound.
"Wow!"
The baby, who had just closed his eyes, was hurt by the beating and screamed at the top of his lungs.
"Zhengzi, what are you doing?"
Before the others could react, he slapped the child on the buttocks twice. Grandma Han felt so distressed when she saw that her great-grandson was hurt by him that she immediately snatched the great-grandson away.
"Why are you hitting the child?" Old Man Han slapped him twice on the shoulder.
"He deserves a beating."
Han Zheng ignored his grandfather's two slaps. He stared at his son, who looked 70% like him, in his grandmother's arms, and gnashed his teeth, "This brat deserves a beating. He made his mother faint from the pain."
Others found it funny and helpless. It was really like he already had a wife but didn't even want his son anymore.
Long Wei pursed his lips and suppressed a smile: "The most miserable child in history, he was beaten by me since he was born."
The baby cried twice, but without a single tear. His mouth was pouting, and his eyes were open as if he was looking at him, with a very aggrieved look on his face.
"You're still glaring at me." Han Zheng reached out to slap him again.
This time, Grandma Han took the baby and dodged. She also noticed the pitiful and aggrieved look on her great-grandson's face, so she smiled and said to them, "He seemed to be glaring at Zhengzi, and he looked aggrieved."
"Another stubborn little donkey."
Old Man Han narrowed his eyes in a smile and pulled his great-grandson's hand. "Just like your father, you've been narrow-minded since you were little. You're even more powerful than your father. You've been fighting him since you were born."
"You're a smart kid." Yun Shaofan went up to tease him and even offered him support: "If your dad bullies you in the future, come find your uncle and he'll help you fight back."
Grandma Han smiled and handed the child to him, carefully handing it to him, saying, "You are a blessed baby. Everyone loves and cares for you."
Yun Shaofan was quite adept at holding a child. After all, he had held his own three children before. He weighed the baby and smiled broadly, "It's quite heavy. It's a strong, healthy, big, fat boy."
"It's more than seven pounds."
Han Bingyu had weighed him in the delivery room before. Seeing him looking around with his eyes open, he looked very smart. She smiled and said, "His little arms and legs are very strong. He kicked non-stop as soon as he came out. He was moving frequently in Huaying's belly before. I guess he was practicing his punches and kicks in there. He will definitely be a little devil in the compound in the future."
"Haha..." Everyone laughed when they heard this.
The mother and child were safe, and everyone was relieved. Those who needed to go to work went to work, and those who needed to go home went home. Grandma Han and Han Zheng, the grandparents and grandchildren, stayed in the hospital to take care of the mother and child.
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