On the day Yan Cuo gave birth, a group of people gathered outside the operating room. The old man rarely showed such nervousness and paced back and forth outside the operating room.
Yu Muyang was squatting outside the operating room at this moment, listening to Yan Cuo's screams inside, and felt deeply powerless.
How I wish I could bear this suffering for her, how I wish that person inside was me.
Hearing her screams of pain, his heart was broken. Yan Cuo had always been able to endure it, but at this moment the pain must be unbearable. His fingers were digging into the wall so hard that he unknowingly dug off a large piece. His fingernail was turned over, bleeding, and the flesh inside was exposed.
He didn't feel any pain at all, he just sat there motionless. Yu Hanchuan asked him to go wash up but he ignored him. He just felt that time was so long, so long that he was about to die from the pain.
Yan Cuo's delivery was not smooth. Although she gained some weight during pregnancy, she was still too thin and could not exert any strength during natural delivery. In the end, she had to have a cesarean section instead of a natural birth. Yu Muyang watched the doctors coming in and out one by one, and saw that the lights in the operating room were still on, so he squatted on the ground in a daze.
As long as she is well, she won't have any more children in the future, just this one.
He must tell this child in the future how much suffering his mother endured to give birth to him.
Thinking about the great pain that the little person was suffering at this moment, he felt like he could not breathe.
The caesarean section was quick, and soon they heard a loud cry. Then the nurse carried the baby out. It was a boy, very handsome. His eyes looked like Yan Cuo, but his other parts looked more like Yu Muyang.
The old man and the others were surrounding the child and watching, but Yu Muyang was staring closely at the person who was pushed out. Yan Cuo was extremely weak at the moment, with cold sweat on his face.
Yu Muyang knelt beside the bed, unable to hold back his tears, and held her hand tightly, "Thank you for your hard work, my wife. Thank you for your hard work."
Hearing the familiar voice, Yan Cuo opened his eyes with great effort. Seeing his tearful face, he couldn't help but raise his hand to wipe it for him. "Silly boy, this is our child. It's not hard."
Yu Muyang held her hand tightly and said nothing. He was afraid that if he spoke again, his voice would become more trembling.
After giving birth, there was a special confinement nanny to take care of me, which made me feel much more relaxed. However, after the anesthetic wore off, I still felt a dull pain in my lower abdomen.
At first, Yan Cuo always endured it, until one night when Yu Muyang was keeping her company, he heard her cry of pain that she had tried hard to suppress, and then he woke up from his dream.
He hurriedly called a doctor over. It turned out that the wound was torn. The doctor sutured her wound again, gave her some instructions, and left.
After that, Yu Muyang became more careful and didn't let her do anything. He wiped her body and fed her every day without getting tired of it.
Su He often came to the hospital to chat with Yan Cuo. Yan Cuo did not feel bored during the confinement period and was in a good mood.
Su He now treats Yan Cuo's child as his own, buying him a lot of things and often talking to himself in the cradle even though he can't speak yet.
"Mumu, I'm your godmother. Come on, call me godmother."
The little person couldn't speak yet, but was happy when looking at familiar people. He babbled and smiled at her. Su He felt incredibly warmed by this little angel, and the idea of having a child began to emerge in her mind.
But when I think of the pain Yancuo suffered during childbirth, I still feel a little scared.
That day, Gu Xuran came to pick up Su He after work. Seeing her talking to the child patiently and lovingly, he couldn't help but ask, "Since you like children so much, why don't we have one as soon as possible?"
Su He blushed and ignored him, continuing to talk to her godson.
Gu Xuran didn't get angry when she saw that she was being ignored. She just thought in her heart that she should create a little man as soon as possible to accompany her and keep her from being bored.
By the way, the child’s name has been chosen, Yu Muyan.
Yu Muyang always loves Yan Cuo.
For all eternity, forever and ever.
This child was not easy to come by, and the old man was very happy. When he learned that it was a boy, he was disappointed for a second, but then he was still happily arranging everything.
Soon Yan Cuo was taken back to the old house to recuperate after giving birth, and little Yu Muyan officially moved into the pink little house, and everything he used was pink.
Fortunately, the child doesn't distinguish between these things. He especially loves to laugh. He grins at everyone he sees, making everyone happy.
After Yan Cuo finished her confinement, her body had fully recovered. She was a little fuller than before and no longer looked so skinny. This was the only thing Yu Muyang was thankful for.
But when he saw the scar on her lower abdomen and thought of the suffering she had endured, he couldn't help but feel distressed and became even nicer to her.
Life in the old house is very comfortable. Yancuo doesn't have to worry about anything, as Aunt Qin takes care of everything at home. The child is also taken care of by a confinement nanny, so she enjoys a leisurely life every day.
She mentioned that she wanted to go back to work, but her family disagreed, saying that her health had been severely damaged and she needed more time to recuperate.
She couldn't persuade them, so she had to agree to read books and spend time with her children every day.
The child grew very fast, almost changing every day. Yan Cuo accompanied him every day, helping him learn to walk. He watched the chubby little boy follow behind him, babbling in words that others could not understand.
It has to be said that little Yu Muyan has perfectly inherited all their advantages. He is only one year old, but he can already speak simple words. Laughter and joy can be heard in the old house every day.
"Mumu, call me great-grandfather."
"Great-grandfather~" Yu Muyan stretched out the word and looked at the old man in front of him. He was looking at him with a loving face.
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