Feng Yijia is about to give birth.
The people in the room were in chaos.
After a moment of confusion, Meng Sheng stood up, picked up the person and ran out.
Chen Hongxing threw away her chopsticks, hurriedly picked up the clothes she needed, and followed after him.
Meng Chenglin looked at the table full of food that had barely been touched, then looked at his wife and children who had disappeared in a flash, and his mind was a little confused.
After a while, he patted his thigh, grinned and went out to the restaurant to order chicken soup.
The county town is not big and the hospital is not far from where I live.
Meng Sheng had long legs and quick feet, and he sent the person to the hospital in a few minutes.
When Feng Yijia was lying on the hospital bed, she was still a little dazed and had no idea that she was about to give birth.
Apart from the soreness in my stomach, I didn't feel any pain at all.
The doctor was dragged in by the nervous Meng Sheng for a checkup, and then he said it was too early for him to survive and left.
It’s indeed too early to be born.
Feng Yijia's stomach started to hurt after she drank the chicken soup brought by Meng Chenglin and ate the dinner bought by Meng Sheng.
It was already early morning of the next day when I entered the delivery room.
The pain in my stomach went from regular and bearable cramps to excruciating, overwhelming, sharp pain.
Feng Yijiajia's clothes and hair were soaked with cold sweat, veins on her forehead were throbbing, her body was covered in blood and she looked miserable. She let out unbearable cries of pain, and she had lost all her usual beauty.
Meng Sheng spent some money and talked to the medical staff for a long time before he was allowed to enter the delivery room.
Seeing my wife's lower body covered in blood and in excruciating pain, it was as if I was back in my previous life, when I was crushed repeatedly under the wheels before my death.
My whole body was shaking with pain from soul to body.
There were layers of cold sweat on her forehead, and she was not much better than Feng Yijia who gave birth in bed.
He tried hard to calm himself down, walked to the delivery bed with trembling legs, reached out to hold his wife's head, and kept kissing her forehead and hair.
While comforting his wife, tears unknowingly covered his face.
Feeling Feng Yijia's body constantly struggling and spasming, Meng Sheng completely lost the joy of becoming a father.
I just kept praying in my heart that my wife would be safe and sound.
The doctors and nurses in the delivery room were used to seeing women crying and struggling to survive, but it was rare to see a husband enter the delivery room and cry his heart out.
While delivering babies, each of them did not forget to look at Meng Sheng again and again.
Humans do not share the same joys and sorrows.
The couple felt like they were in hell, and each day felt like a year. Others were just going about their daily work and still had the mood to gossip and watch the show.
The production did not go smoothly.
If they eat well and sleep well, their children will be healthy.
The fat boy weighing 7.62 jins made his mother faint twice from the pain. She was in so much pain that it took until noon the next day. She lost several hundred milliliters of blood before he was born through an episiotomy.
The little cub was probably too suffocated in his mother's body. As soon as he came out, he didn't wait for anyone to lift his legs and spank him, but cried loudly.
The crying was so loud and piercing that it woke up Feng Yijia, who was drowsy and in pain.
He tilted his head hard to look at the red ball in the nurse's arms, and asked the baby's gender in a weak voice before his eyes went dark and he fell into a deep sleep.
When Meng Sheng heard his son's cry, it was like hearing the sound of nature in a desperate situation. His nerves, which had been almost numb by fear, despair and heartache, began to gradually recover and return to normal. His dry eyes could not help but shed tears of survival.
The little bastard finally came out.
However, he was a bit childish and took his anger out on the little crybaby beside him. He didn't even glance at the wrinkled little crybaby beside him. He just pulled the doctor aside and asked in a hoarse voice about Feng Yijia's condition.
The poor child was washed and tidied by the nurse and brought to Meng Sheng without even being given a look by his father.
He just waved and asked someone to hand it to his grandparents who were guarding outside the door, without hiding his disgust at all.
Who told him to make his wife suffer so much?
The medical staff felt that they had witnessed something rare again. They had seen many people here who favored sons over daughters and valued offspring over wives. They had also rarely seen men who valued their wives but not the fat sons they gave birth to.
They all looked at him with inquiring eyes, trying to find out if there was anything wrong with this man.
As usual, Meng Sheng ignored these scrutinizing gazes and just stared at Feng Yijiajia who was unconscious and motionless. From time to time, he reached out and touched the person's face and neck to make sure he was still alive.
Then he followed the person to the general ward without missing a step.
Chen Hongxing, who had been missing her grandson for a while, still had her son in her heart. She was worried that Meng Sheng had not eaten well since yesterday.
I said distressedly: “Ikea has been tired for so long, he won’t wake up for a while.
We'll watch here, you go back and wash your face, change your clothes, and then go eat something."
Meng Sheng stood by his wife's bed, not moving an inch as if he hadn't heard anything.
Seeing his dead look, Chen Hongxing was angry. She kicked him and said disdainfully, "Look at what you've become all night long. Your face is yellow, your eyes are swollen, and you're sweaty and smelly. Aren't you afraid that your wife will be disgusted when she wakes up?
Hurry up and go eat, drink, wash up, and then come back to take care of people.
There are many things to come, don't play dead and rely on me and your father for everything."
Meng Sheng didn't know what he heard, but he finally withdrew his eager gaze from his wife, cheered up and started to get busy.
Caring for a newborn is both easy and difficult.
The reason why he is easy to serve is that he sleeps most of the time.
The reason why he is difficult to take care of is that he wakes up easily and cannot sleep for long. He has to eat, drink, defecate and urinate every two hours, which is very tiring.
Meng Sheng quickly packed up and returned to the hospital, where he saw the mother feeding the crying child with a bottle of water.
The father standing beside him put on a gentle smile that he had never seen before and said sweet words that he had never heard before: "Grandson, come here, look at grandpa, give grandpa a smile.
Oh, grandpa’s baby cries so sweetly.
Grandpa’s little baby is so smart. He could open his eyes as soon as he was born.
Oh, grandpa’s grandson drinks water with great enthusiasm.
Grandpa’s baby is so cute, look at his thick hair and bright black eyes…”
Meng Chenglin's heart melted as he looked at his grandson holding his little pink fist in his wife's arms.
After some mindless praise, he asked Meng Sheng, whose lips twitched, "Do you have a name for the child?"
Meng Sheng seriously suspected his father had a heart transplant, but he had no evidence. He glanced at his son, whose body was red and his skin was wrinkled like a monkey, and nodded, "Yes, his full name is Meng Yan, and his nickname is Yanyan, which means peace and prosperity, and a grand banquet."
Yan Tong was disgusted, disgusted. He had just thought of it and it was just right for the brat to use.
Meng Chenglin didn't notice his son's thoughts, and was extremely satisfied when he heard the words "peaceful and prosperous seas and clear rivers".
Immediately, the words "baby" and "grandson" in her mouth were all replaced by Yanyan and Xiaoyan.
Feng Yijia didn't realize that all the names with beautiful meanings that she had chosen for her child from several books earlier, such as Rui, Jin, Yu, Chen, etc., were now useless, and she was sleeping soundly.
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