Both Director Zhou and the two doctors from the Jiang family came to examine her every day to check on her and her child's condition.
It wasn't until 9 p.m. on October 18th, when Jiang Xiaoli was chatting with Li Guizhi and Zong Jia, that the attack suddenly began.
She paused for two seconds before slowly saying, "Mom, Ayu, I think I'm going into labor."
Upon hearing this, Zong Jia immediately pressed the call button next to the hospital bed.
Medical staff quickly came and took her to the delivery room.
Waves of contractions came, and her face and neck were covered in sweat.
During this time, Zong Jia took out a sterilized soft towel from his bag, which he never left behind, and gently wiped her down.
The contractions lasted all night, causing Li Guizhi and Zong Jiayu great distress.
At 5 a.m., after examining the patient, the doctor finally spoke, "She can give birth now."
The nurse immediately stepped forward and helped her lie down on the hospital bed, preparing to push her to the delivery room.
Zong Jia insisted on going in to be with her during childbirth, but Jiang Xiaoli gritted her teeth and said to Li Guizhi, "Mom, take him away, don't let him in!"
At this moment, whatever her daughter said went, so Li Guizhi quickly pulled Zong Jiayu back.
"Ayu, let's just wait outside. Trust the doctor, trust Xiaoli."
Outside the delivery room, Zong Jiayu couldn't sit still. She paced back and forth, and sometimes leaned against the window and sighed.
Seeing this, Li Guizhi shook her head helplessly, then took out her phone and called Afang, asking her to prepare some breakfast and liquid food and send it over.
Another hour and a half passed, and Zong Jia and Li Guizhi had just finished breakfast when the door to the delivery room was pushed open.
Zong Jia stood up as if by reflex.
Seeing this, Director Zhou smiled and said, "Congratulations Mr. Zong on the birth of your daughter. Mother and daughter are safe and sound and will be out soon."
Zong Jia was overjoyed. He thanked Director Zhou repeatedly and then turned around to hug Li Guizhi.
"Mom, Little Pear is safe and sound! I have a daughter now!"
Li Guizhi was also very happy, "It's good that the mother and daughter are safe! It's good that they're safe!"
When they returned to the ward, Zong Jiayu held Jiang Xiaoli's hand tightly.
Helpless, Li Guizhi could only call her relatives and friends to report that her daughter had given birth safely.
In less than an hour, the originally spacious suite of wards was packed with people.
While feeding Jiang Xiaoli fish soup, Zong Jia said, "Little Pear, the baby is so cute, just like you. She will definitely be a beautiful little princess in the future."
The daughter is being held captive by her grandmother and others, and her biological mother hasn't had a chance to see her yet.
"Aren't newborn babies supposed to look like red monkeys?"
Zong Jia shook his head, "My daughter is the most beautiful."
Jiang Xiaoli suddenly had a premonition that the man in front of her might become a doting father to her daughter, no less than Xiao Jincheng!
She said sourly, "Yes, yes, your daughter is the prettiest! She stayed in my belly for 10 months and was of one mind with you. Even when her due date came, she refused to come out and insisted on having the same birthday as her father!"
Zong Jiayu's hand, which was holding a spoon, trembled slightly with laughter. "Little Pear, are you jealous?"
"No, I don't!" She pushed the spoon away. "I'm not drinking anymore, I can't drink anymore."
At this moment, Li Guizhi pushed the crib in and said, "Xiao Li, look at this little girl, doesn't she look like you?"
Hearing them say that one or two of them resembled her, Jiang Xiaoli looked towards the crib.
The little figure has its eyes closed and is pouting, as if it's throwing a tantrum at someone.
That expression...
Jiang Xiaoli couldn't help but laugh out loud. She could only say that genes are really powerful; this expression was exactly the same as hers.
She laughed and said, "Why is she pouting? Does she look unhappy?"
Li Guizhi said with a smile, "That's right, just now A-Le touched the little girl's face and she got upset. She even has this expression when she's asleep. She's such a little devil!"
"Hahaha."
Jiang Xiaoli couldn't help but feel sorry for Jiang Chengle. Looking at Zong Jiayu's expression, she knew that being his uncle wouldn't be easy in the future!
After chatting for a few more minutes, Jiang Xiaoli couldn't stay awake any longer and fell asleep. The others tactfully said goodbye and left.
After staying in the hospital for a few days, Jiang Xiaoli took her daughter home to recuperate after childbirth.
Grandma Jiang came over with a piece of red paper. "Xiao Li, these are the names your grandfather gave Xiao Xiao. You and A Yu can choose a good one!"
The family argued for a long time these past two days, and they still hadn't decided on a formal name. In the end, Jiang Xiaoli made the decision to give her daughter the nickname "Xiaoxiao".
She took the red paper, unfolded it, and looked at it. There were at least dozens of names written on it.
She couldn't help but laugh, "Grandma, is Grandpa casting a wide net?"
Grandma Jiang laughed heartily, "That's right, no rush, take your time choosing. Just let us know when you and Ayu have decided."
That evening, Zong Jia saw this red paper after returning from the company.
He thought for a moment and said, "Little Pear, how about letting Xiaoxiao take your surname?"
Jiang Xiaoli was taken aback and asked, "What's wrong?"
Zong Jiayu smiled faintly, "It's nothing. I just feel that the Zong family isn't a very warm and welcoming family. It's good that our daughter takes your surname."
Hearing him say that, Jiang Xiaoli also remembered the various troubles Zong Ze had caused recently. Although Zong Jia had handled them properly, it still made people feel very uncomfortable.
She nodded and asked, "Zong doesn't just represent him, it also represents you. Ayu, are you really planning to let Xiaoxiao take my surname?"
Zong Jia nodded firmly, "If it weren't for the fact that changing my name is too much trouble for me, I wouldn't even want to have the surname Zong myself, so please don't let my daughter take my surname."
"Okay, I'll tell Grandpa tomorrow that a lot of the names on this paper might not be usable."
Grandpa Jiang was very particular about naming his child, as it involved combining the surname, gender, and month of birth, making it a very difficult process.
The next morning, the two of them mentioned this to Li Guizhi, who sighed as she thought of Zong Ze.
She thought for a moment and said, "Xiaoli, Ayu, if you really don't want Xiaoxiao to have the surname Zong, then let her have the surname Jiang. The Jiang in Jiang Shi (江氏) was originally misunderstood by Old Master Qian back then."
Jiang Xiaoli thought for a moment and nodded, "Okay, I have no objection."
Zong Jia also said, "Okay."
Grandpa Jiang was initially a little annoyed when his eldest granddaughter asked him to help her rename her.
When they heard that the couple planned to give Xiaoxiao the surname Jiang, they immediately perked up.
"Xiao Li, A Yu, you two are great! Hahaha, wait for me, I'm going to turn the pages now!"
In just two days, Grandpa Jiang personally came to our door, saying, "These five names are ones I've carefully selected. Which one do you like?"
Jiang Xiaoli and Zong Jiayu huddled together and looked at the five names over and over again several times.
After two days of deliberation, little Xiaoxiao happily received her new name: Jiang Fuya.
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