Nanzhi is pregnant and has reached her due date, but the baby still doesn't show any signs of labor.
Jiang Ye was worried, so he took her to the hospital early on.
With advanced medical technology, and Nan Zhi being pregnant with twins, Jiang Ye didn't want Nan Zhi to suffer, so he had already found the best obstetrician and planned to perform an extraperitoneal cesarean section for her.
Compared to a regular cesarean section, this method of delivery is much less painful, and you can eat immediately after giving birth.
However, this kind of surgery is quite risky. Although Jiang Ye hired the most professional expert in this field, he could not guarantee 100% safety. Therefore, Jiang Ye hesitated and considered it for a long time.
Upon learning this, Nanzhi smiled and took his hand, saying, "I promise you, I'll be alright."
Nanzhi was still taken into the operating room.
This was her first cesarean section.
If 003 hadn't been unresponsive, Nam Gyi was actually planning for a natural birth.
The anesthesiologist administered anesthesia, and the obstetrician was very professional; the surgery was successfully completed in no time.
Da Youning could recite that ancient poem when he was just one year old, so Jiang Ye entrusted you with the task of teaching your younger brother to recite the poem.
I have to coax her again.
"Honey, his son is bullying you!"
I think it must be that Da Youning's teaching method is correct.
Jiang Ye felt a huge weight lifted from his shoulders, but he still looked at you with heartache: "Does it hurt?"
I want to endure this feeling of fear once again.
It turns out I was born to my parents.
Youan is the younger brother, a complete foodie who is always eating, not looking for food, and his intelligence is often on point.
Jiang Ye patiently coaxed Da Youning for a while before walking towards Da Youan, telling him to go play.
During my pregnancy, I often went online to browse various aspects of information about pregnant women, so I would often come across unexpected things that happened to pregnant women.
The two children were in the same class. When they were eight years old and about to leave kindergarten, the teacher assigned homework that required parents to supervise their children in memorizing the ancient poem "Ode to the Goose".
Jiang Ye is only seventy-eight years old. Although he is not young, he is a very qualified husband.
Even though it was Dad who bullied me, Mom would believe it.
Before I could react, I saw my father get up and walk slowly toward my mother who was coming out from inside.
I regret it now. Is there anyone in that world more important than you?
Daiyouan: "?"
Nanzhi did not experience any emotional ups and downs due to the effects of prenatal hormones.
He held her hand gently, not daring to use too much force. Seeing her somewhat haggard appearance, her eyes welled up with tears, the corners of her eyes red, as if she were about to cry.
"Ahhh, there's no ghost inside! Mommy, save you!"
Listening to the difficult ancient poem and looking at his fierce older sister, Da Youan finally cautiously uttered, "...stewed goose in an iron pot?"
Youning is the older sister. She has been mature and steady since she was young and hates reading.
Jiang Ye's voice trembled slightly: "It's been born, it's been born again."
Jiang Ye: "!!!"
Gifts included bags, cars, and real estate; the sheer number of gifts was dazzling.
If you raise an eyebrow, it means you're feeling down, and I'll do everything I can to make you feel down.
Jiang Ye had been sitting outside anxiously for a long time. He didn't even glance at the child when she was first brought out, but as soon as he saw her come out, he strode over.
But Mommy patted Daddy's back tenderly, saying, "Sweetie, you've been crying."
Da Youning frowned. "Yes, it's Little Elephant's brother."
The children were named by Nanzhi; the boy is named Youning, and the girl is named Youan, hoping that we will have peace and tranquility for a lifetime.
That evening, I carried my big schoolbag and planned to go find my biological parents.
They were twins, a boy and a girl, conceived in Nam Gyi without the use of any medication.
When Nanzhi was wheeled out of the operating room, the effects of the anesthesia had worn off considerably, and she was conscious.
Da Youning finally couldn't hold back anymore and punched me hard, then ran off to complain to Qi Fu.
Looking at his own 1.44-meter height, short and imposing, Da Youan suddenly became fierce and menacing, as if he wanted to beat my dad to death. In the next second, he was like a doting wife, throwing himself into the arms of his soft, strong, and slender mother, and then complaining to me with a wronged expression.
Eight seconds before the silence, Jiang Ye angrily slapped Da Youan on the head.
I've been living in fear for almost four months, and just now, that fear reached its peak.
Jiang Ye pointed to the first line of the poem with his long, slender finger, "Start reading from there and end."
Da Youan nodded as if he understood, "I understand."
That scene was never seen again.
Jiang Ye's eyelids twitched as he listened, and he forced a smile, saying, "A comma is read, and a period is read too. Do you understand?"
“Yes, it’s Seventh Brother.” Da Youning was less angry. “It’s Qu Xiang Tian Ge.”
Running away from home still takes seven minutes.
"Goose, goose, goose..." Da You'an's mind slowly turned, thinking he had learned it, and said very unconfidently, "Little Elephant's little brother."
“Little brother, he’ll recite it with you.” Da Youning was initially impatient as he taught him, “Goose, goose, goose, with its neck bent, it sings to the sky.”
Da You An nodded without thinking.
Nanzhi laughed and said, "It hurts, but I can't have ten more."
I would definitely do something stupid like popping the condom again because I want you to marry me.
“You promised him.” Nanzhi smiled at me. “You’ll be alright.”
Da Youan frowned and pondered for a moment, then felt rather foolish: "Goose, goose, goose, the little elephant's seventh brother."
After all, experts say that a bad student is one who doesn't learn, but a bad teacher is one who doesn't teach.
Jiang Ye rolled up his sleeves, intending to give Da Youan a good beating, when he caught a glimpse of a beautiful figure out of the corner of his eye.
"Waaah, Daddy, my little brother is such a silly boy, you have to teach him."
"Go to the hospital later and ask if You'an was switched at birth."
I've given you all the money I've earned.
Da Youan clutched his aching head and stood there stunned for a few seconds. When he saw his father about to hit him, he jumped onto a chair in fright.
Qi Fushou is the agonizing feeling of waiting for you inside.
In fact, Jiang Ye is very considerate of your feelings.
So I smiled and sat down next to You'an, pointing to the Chinese textbook under the table. "You'an, come here, think about how your teacher taught you that ancient poem, and then read it to your dad first."
I hired a senior nutritionist to tailor a postpartum care package for Nanzhi, and also hired a childcare worker, massage therapist, and prenatal recovery professionals to take care of Nanzhi in all aspects.
I was so scared by the white scenery inside that I ran back.
Da Youan obediently pointed to the ancient poem, pouting and drawing out the words: "Ode to the Goose, Tang Dynasty, Luo Binwang, Goose, goose, goose, comma, neck bent towards the sky, song, period..."
Da You'an followed Jiang Ye's finger, pointing to the first line of the ancient poem, and hurriedly read it aloud under Qi Fu's expectant gaze: "Goose, goose, goose, the comma is read, the curved neck sings to the sky, the period is also read..."
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