The delivery went well, so Song Zhiya and the child were taken out together.

Lu Nanfeng watched the sky gradually brighten and asked someone to help him go back and inform Lu Fanghua and Xu Yunjuan.

Two people are on their way now.

"This is a child. Your wife gave birth to a little girl. Congratulations to Captain Lu and your wife for having both a son and a daughter."

The young nurse said something auspicious, and looking at the child in her arms, Lu Nanfeng wanted to reach out and hug him, but he had no experience and did not dare to do so.

If Xu Yunjuan and Lu Fanghua didn't know about this, they could only ask the nurse softly, "Can you please help us carry the baby back to the room?"

"Can."

The young nurse was quite happy, holding the child while waiting on the side. Lu Nanfeng looked at Song Zhiya, whose face was covered in sweat.

He gently touched her head and smoothed the hair that was stuck to her face.

"Thank you for your hard work, wife."

Song Zhiya shook her head when she heard this. "It's not hard. We finally have a son and a daughter. Our wish has come true."

"Thanks."

After Lu Nanfeng finished speaking, Song Zhiya laughed, "Okay, okay, I'm really a little tired, I want to take a nap."

"I'll leave the child to you."

After saying this, Song Zhiya closed her eyes and fell asleep peacefully.

Lu Nanfeng nodded, asked the nurse to help him take the child back, and he pushed Song Zhiya back to the ward.

After pushing her back, he picked her up and put her on the bed, covered her with a quilt, and ran some warm water to wipe her sweaty face.

As soon as I finished doing all this, the baby in the cradle started crying.

Lu Nanfeng walked over and wanted to reach out and hug her but he didn't dare.

But seeing the child crying, there was nothing I could do but reach out and slowly lift the child up. I didn't dare hold him in my arms, so I could only hold him like this.

The child stopped crying when he was picked up. Lu Nanfeng walked around the room holding the child in an extremely strange posture.

"Nanfeng, what are you doing?"

When Xu Yunjuan and Lu Fanghua entered the room, they saw Lu Nanfeng holding the child in a strange manner.

Lu Nanfeng had his back to them, but he suddenly turned around when he heard the voice.

When the two people saw his appearance, neither of them came forward to help. They just covered their mouths and laughed.

After laughing for two minutes, Xu Yunjuan quickly stepped forward and took the child. "You have to hold a child like this. It would be so tiring if you hold a child like that. Your hands would be numb!"

Lu Nanfeng was a little embarrassed. He had never held a baby before, so he had no experience at all, but he could learn from it in the future.

Lu Fanghua watched them talking and walked over to look at Song Zhiya lying on the hospital bed.

"Did you fall asleep because you were tired?"

Lu Fanghua saw a towel and water nearby, and looked at her daughter's clean face, so she knew that Lu Nanfeng had already wiped her face.

I feel quite happy.

It seems that my son-in-law knows how to care for others.

Lu Nanfeng nodded and walked over, recounting what happened last night, "She was indeed tired and fell asleep. She told me to take good care of the child and then she fell asleep."

Lu Fanghua didn't say anything more. She came over and took out breakfast and handed it to Lu Nanfeng. "You must have been worried last night. Why didn't you send someone to call us last night?"

"that is!"

After Xu Yunjuan coaxed the child to sleep, she returned to the cradle in the hospital and said, "You must be worried about me being here alone. If we come, we can help a little."

"Everything is fine now."

It was late last night and Song Zhiya was in good condition, so Lu Nanfeng did not go to call them.

Three people sat in the room watching the child.

"Bai Jing's little girl will definitely be very cute in the future."

"It would be nice if she looked like Xiaoya. Xiaoya is so pretty."

The three of them gathered there. Song Zhiya slept for a few hours and finally felt a little more comfortable. When she opened her eyes, she saw that the room was brightly lit.

It should be noon already, right?

As soon as Song Zhiya woke up, Lu Nanfeng approached her and said, "Wife, you are awake. What do you want to eat?"

"Why don't you take a rest? You were very tired last night and hardly slept in the second half of the night." Song Zhiya felt that giving birth was not a trivial matter, but it was not a big deal either, and she had already given birth smoothly.

"What do you want to eat? I'll make it for you now."

After Lu Nanfeng finished speaking, Lu Fanghua came in with a lunch box. Seeing Song Zhiya wake up, she was quite happy. "I guessed that you might wake up, so I stewed some chicken soup and porridge for you."

"Let's have a light meal first. I'll make you something delicious in the afternoon." Lu Fanghua walked to Song Zhiya's bed and put the food down.

I walked up to her ear and whispered, "Mom bought a recipe book and will make whatever you like."

"Thank you, Mom."

After Song Zhiya finished speaking, Lu Fanghua took out the chicken soup and asked, "Do you want me to feed you or do you want to drink it yourself?"

"I'll do it."

Lu Nanfeng took the initiative to take over this task. Song Zhiya wanted to eat by herself, but the two of them refused to let her.

Song Zhiya had no choice but to accept Lu Nanfeng's kindness. She drank some porridge and some chicken soup. The doctor came to examine her.

After giving birth, you should press your stomach to ensure that all the blood clots in the stomach can flow out, so that there will be no major problems in the future.

Song Zhiya endured the doctor pressing her stomach, and then he prescribed some tests for her.

Then he left.

Not long after he left, Liu Qingyu, Song Zhengguo and Song Zhenbin all arrived.

Lu Bin also came over.

The room was full of people. Song Zhiya lay there for a while, and when she opened her eyes, she found that everyone was there. Everyone gathered around her and asked her about her current situation.

"I'm fine now, nothing's wrong."

"dad."

When Song Zhiya called out, the three of them answered together.

After answering, she felt a little embarrassed. Song Zhiya called them one by one again, "Have you three eaten? Have you seen the child?"

"I've seen it all. The child looks a lot like you and is very cute."

"Thank you for your hard work, Xiaoya!"

"You will be discharged from the hospital in two days. Go back and take good care of yourself. Your mother will be here to take care of you during this time. Don't worry about the rest."

The three of them spoke one by one. Song Zhiya smiled at them. After Liu Qingyu came in, she greeted them and told them to go home and rest after seeing the child.

Xu Yunjuan said the same thing.

We finally got here, but we didn't know what the three of them were doing here, and they seemed a bit noisy when talking, so we might as well just go home.

"We'll come see you again when we get home."

The three people came quickly and left quickly.

After they left, Liu Qingyu came over to ask about Song Zhiya's well-being, "I found out a little late, so I came here at this time. You won't blame mom, right?"

"How could that be? You've worked so hard, Mom."

Liu Qingyu held her hand tightly.

Upon learning that she had given birth, Zhao Yulan and Liu Xiaohui came over again. The two of them stood beside the cradle, looking at the fair-skinned little girl in it, and they couldn't stop smiling.