The doctor only took a quick look at her at the time. Under semi-anesthesia, she couldn't see clearly, so she asked curiously, "Is she cute? Does she look more like you or me?"
"I haven't seen it yet." Si Mang guessed, "It must look like you, cute."
Yan Mo rolled his eyes helplessly and sighed, "Could you please bring it over and let me see it?"
Si Ze didn't answer, which gave Yan Mo a bad feeling. She ignored the pain in her body and immediately grabbed his arm, saying fearfully, "Did something happen to the child?"
As he said this, he was about to struggle: "No, I want to go see them."
Si Ze was startled and quickly held her down, explaining the situation honestly: "Don't get excited, they are very healthy, they just need to stay in an incubator for a while because they were born prematurely."
Hearing this, Yan Mo relaxed, unable to let go of his arm, and fell onto the bed. Fortunately, Si Ze caught her and gently put her on the bed. He checked the IV drip and whether the painkiller stick was loose. Then he carefully wiped the sweat from her forehead, keeping an eye on the condition of her incision.
Yan Mo closed her eyes and let him check her. She had no strength left. After a long time, she spoke incoherently, "I'll feel relieved if you go and see the babies."
"Okay." Si Ze agreed without hesitation: "I'll go after you fall asleep."
"Hmm." Yan Mo hummed, and in a short while, under the effect of the anesthetic, he fell into a deep sleep.
Seeing that his wife was asleep, Si Ze got up, walked out of the room lightly, and came to the outside of the incubator as his wife instructed. At this moment, the outside of the incubator was full of people. Through the transparent glass, they pointed at the little ones in the three incubation rooms inside, laughing and discussing. Only the old man entered, wearing sterile clothes. Although the three little ones were asleep, the old man still happily amused them.
When the people outside the house saw Si Ze coming, they all made way for him, giving him the best view outside the glass.
"Congratulations, nephew." Si Mei congratulated, and others echoed him.
Even Si Heng, who rushed back overnight, walked up to Si Ze, gave him a thumbs-up, and praised him admiringly, "Brother, you are amazing! You gave birth to triplets in one pregnancy. That's amazing!"
"Is it a boy or a girl?" Si Ze said lightly. He had been taking care of Yan Mo and had unconsciously ignored the child, so until now, he still didn't know the child's gender.
Si Heng also wanted to know, and followed his brother to look at their father.
"Two brothers and a sister." Si Jiawei couldn't stop smiling.
Hearing this, everyone present smiled, except Si Ze, who showed no joy on his face. He turned his head to glance through the glass window, looking with disdain at the two sons who were obviously older than his sister. Now, there were two of them coming to snatch his wife from him, which made him very unhappy.
Tang Ping turned her head to look at the ward, thought for a moment, walked to her son's side, and suggested:
"Zer, shall I go call your grandfather out? You go in and see your son and the others first?"
Si Ze waved his hand: "No need, Mo'er is alone in the ward. I'm worried, so I won't go in. You guys just wait!" After saying that, he turned around and walked into the ward. It was not enough to have so many people around the child, he had to go take care of his wife.
Just like that, he returned to the ward. She didn't wake up and was still sleeping. Perhaps it was because of the pain in the wound. Even when she fell asleep, her brows were still tightly furrowed and couldn't be untied.
He walked to the bed and sat down, reaching out his hand to gently smooth the wrinkles between her brows.
After that, he stared at her on the bed without blinking, called the nurse to change her dressing, collected her urine and feces, and took care of her meticulously and personally for the entire rest day.
It was not until the sky was slightly bright that he lay down on the bed and took a short nap.
Yan Mo saw this scene when he woke up. He was sleeping beside her bed, and as if he was afraid that she would be cold, he still held her hands tightly with both hands.
She carefully and slowly pulled out her hand and pulled at his coat, which had half of his shoulder exposed. Although the weather was not cold now, the temperature difference between morning and evening was large, and it would be chilly at night, so it was still easy to catch a cold.
After covering it, she couldn't help but start to imitate his movements, gently stroking his short hair which was a little prickly.
When they were in Xinjiang City, she was the one who took care of him. Now it was his turn. She realized how sloppy and perfunctory she had been in the past. He loved her much more deeply than she loved him. Yan Mo suddenly had this feeling.
"Mo'er." Si Ze reached out and grabbed the little hand above his head.
He was so perceptive. He had been sleeping soundly, and the moment she woke up, he woke up. But he couldn't bear to interrupt the caress from his wife, so he didn't say a word.
"Go get some sleep!" Yan Mo glanced at the half-empty bottle of saline solution and said with a smile, "I can call the nurse later."
Looking at his two big dark circles, the newly grown long beard, and the haggard appearance, Yan Mo felt heartbroken and reluctant to let him go.
Si Ze shook his head: "I'm not tired, nor sleepy."
"But..." Yan Mo still wanted him to go to sleep.
"Mo'er." Si Ze grabbed her hand that was about to push him and immediately changed the subject:
"I just went to see the three little guys."
Hearing this, Yan Mo immediately stopped, stared at him with a flickering gaze, and asked anxiously:
"How are they? Are they all healthy? Do they look weak and small?"
The premature babies she saw on the Internet were all like this. Some of them couldn't even eat and had to have a lot of tubes inserted. It was heartbreaking to think about it. She looked at him nervously, anxiously waiting for his answer.
"No, those two brats are so fat and strong." Si Ze thought about his two nearly sixty sons and said indignantly, "Only my younger sister lost her business to them, she's a little smaller."
The twins were competing for business, and the sizes were uneven. Yan Mo knew about this online. She said, "It doesn't matter if they're smaller, as long as they're healthy."
Si Ze nodded, agreeing with this.
As they were talking, the sky began to brighten, and at that moment, the door was pushed open.
The people who came were none other than the Yan family, who had come in a hurry. Even the grandparents who lived in the village were among them. Their hair was still covered with morning dew.
"My daughter, you must have suffered!" Mu Wanyue walked forward to the bedside, touched her eldest daughter's haggard cheek with heartache, and tears instantly flowed down her face.
"It's not bitter." Yan Mo stretched out her hand weakly and wiped away the tears of her mother.
"You still say it's not hard, you fool." The speaker was Grandma Yan Mo. She looked at the man who couldn't move his whole body except his hands, and she felt heartbroken.
Yan Mo smiled and comforted:
"Grandma, seriously, I was given anesthesia, I didn't feel anything at all."
"Okay, whatever you say is what it is." Grandma obviously didn't believe it. She was in excruciating pain when she gave birth to one child. How could it not be painful for her granddaughter to give birth to three at once?
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