From the moment Wen Sisi entered the delivery room, everyone's heart was in their throat.
"Ah! It hurts! I don't want to have a baby anymore! I don't want to have a baby anymore!"
Hearing the heart-wrenching screams coming from inside, everyone's heart was in turmoil.
"Congjun, please sit down for a while and stop walking around." Su Aiguo felt dizzy watching Su Congjun turning around and around.
"Dad, I heard Sisi shouting inside, how can I sit still?" Su Congjun looked anxious, and he wanted to rush in to bear this suffering for his wife.
He was the eldest grandson of the Su family. His three older brothers, younger brothers, and younger sisters were all born after him. He was young and didn't remember much about the birth scenes of Congwen and Congwu, but he remembered when Qingyun was born. It was the same with his aunt. They were in the delivery room of the health center and called for an unknown amount of time before Qingyun was born.
So in Su Congjun's memory, he always felt that giving birth was an extremely dangerous and difficult thing for women. Ever since Wen Sisi became pregnant, he began to be worried. He just wanted to take care of her more and more carefully so that she would suffer less during childbirth. Unexpectedly, even today, giving birth is still so difficult.
Every time Wen Sisi screamed, Su Congjun's heart would skip a beat and ache.
From around seven in the evening until after ten, the child still hadn't come out, and all the people waiting outside were extremely anxious.
"It's been so long? Why hasn't he come out yet?" Li Xiu Lian was also anxious.
Wu Guixiang was quite patient. "Every woman's childbirth is different. Some are quick, some are slow."
"I still remember when you and the second daughter-in-law gave birth to the three brothers. They were all born quickly, in less than an hour. Only when the third daughter-in-law gave birth to Yunyun, she was too thin and had difficulty giving birth. She cried for seven or eight hours before Yunyun was finally born."
Therefore, Wu Guixiang felt that this hard-earned granddaughter had suffered since she was born, and she was full of love for her from the very beginning.
Su Qingyun sat aside, a little stunned. It was the first time she heard of this.
She looked at her mother, whose eyes were dazed, obviously recalling the scene.
Su Aimin would naturally never forget that day. He was waiting outside the delivery room and heard Qin Ying's screams gradually become louder and louder, and when the doctor at the health center said that it might be a little dangerous, Su Aimin's eyes went dark and he fell to the ground.
However, in the end, everything was fine and the mother and daughter were safe. But Su Aimin was frightened and vowed not to let Qin Ying have children again. Having Yunyun as their only daughter in this life was enough.
By now, everyone was a little tired. Wu Guixiang looked at Su Congwu and said, "Congwu, take Shuhui home. She's pregnant and can't get tired. We'll just wait here."
Su Congwu hesitated for a moment, but nodded, "Okay, then I'll send Shuhui home and come back."
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Su Congwu took Wu Shuhui away and everyone continued to wait.
Soon, it was almost twelve o'clock. After twelve o'clock, it would be the new year. No one had expected that the two families who were originally going to celebrate the holiday together would now spend it in this hospital.
"Grandma, are you tired?" Su Qingyun asked Wu Guixiang with concern.
"It's okay, grandma is not tired." Wu Guixiang shook her head. The most tired one now was Sisi who was working hard in there.
It was already this late, and Wen Sisi still hadn't come out. The noise inside was getting quieter and quieter. Wen's mother couldn't hold back her tears, and Su Aiguo and Wen's father frowned.
"Why hasn't the baby been born yet?" Li Xiu Lian was extremely anxious.
Su Congjun stopped walking around and just stared at the door of the operating room, his eyes motionless, like a stiff statue.
The clock hand slowly pointed to twelve o'clock. Outside, the crackling sound of firecrackers rang out one after another. Everyone was celebrating the arrival of the new year with great enthusiasm. Only here, the atmosphere was still frozen.
"Wow... wow..." A hint of crying suddenly appeared amid the sound of firecrackers.
Everyone was cheered up and stood up, some of them couldn't believe it. Did they hear it wrong?
"Wa wa..." The crying became a little louder.
Li Xiulian was overjoyed, "It's born, it's born, Sisi is born!"
"That's great! It's really great!" Mother Wen cried with joy, clasped her hands together, and kept saying, "God bless us, God bless us!"
"Good, that's great!" Father Wen's eyes also turned red.
Everyone's worries finally settled down, except for Su Congjun, who remained motionless like a piece of wood, seemingly unable to react.
It was not until the door of the delivery room opened and Wen Sisi was pushed out that Su Congjun seemed to wake up suddenly and ran over crawling.
"Sisi, Sisi, how are you? Does it still hurt?" Su Congjun asked a series of questions, his eyes panicking as he looked Wen Sisi carefully up and down.
He completely ignored the nurse beside him holding his newborn baby, and his mind and eyes were filled with only his suffering wife.
"I... am fine." Wen Sisi's face was pale, her hair was wet, and she was extremely weak, but she still forced herself to answer Su Congjun's words.
"Come and look at the child, our...child." Wen Sisi raised one hand with difficulty and pointed at the nurse beside her.
Su Congjun finally reacted, "Child, how is the child?"
The nurse who had been holding the child for half a day: "..." This child's father is really careless. Has he forgotten why he came to the hospital?
but……
The nurse glanced at Wen Sisi. She had worked in the hospital for many years and was used to the fact that the husband and in-laws of the woman in labor would first ask about the child. There were not many people who could care about their wife at the first time.
This woman is very happy to have such a caring and loving husband.
"Let's take a look."
"Yes, look at the child."
Everyone also surrounded the nurse and looked at the baby in her arms. The newborn baby was wrinkled and red all over, his eyes were not open yet, his little hands were scratching in the air, and he was frowning, as if he was not yet adapted to this new environment.
Everyone started talking at once.
"This child looks so handsome. Look at his nose and mouth, he is exactly the same as Sisi." Mother Wen said with a loving look on her face.
She still remembered what her daughter looked like when she was born. Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, her daughter's child was born. The child's face coincided with Sisi's little face in her memory. Mother Wen's eyes couldn't help but soften a little.
"Yes, yes, yes, but the child's eyes are more like a Congjun, and the big ears are just like a Congjun. He is blessed." Li Xiu Lian looked at the child and thought he was adorable in every way.
"The eyes are indeed like being in the army." Su Aiguo agreed.
Su Congwu: “…” The child’s eyes are not even open, how can you tell they look alike?
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