Ke Meiyu looked distressed. Northerners have a strong palate. How can you eat without salt?
Every time she eats noodles, she scoops a spoonful of the spicy soybean paste that her mother made.
She glared angrily at Ying Yan, "Are you husband and wife?"
Ying Yan was reading a book when she looked up blankly. "Of course!"
"Shall we share the hardships?" Ke Meiyu hummed.
"Definitely," Ying Yan replied without hesitation, then understood and said with a smile, "Except for not being able to take your place in pregnancy and childbirth, I can go through everything else with you!"
"It's just a matter of eating bland food for a month, what's so difficult about that?"
Ke Meiyu poked him, realizing she had been being unreasonable again. But she felt uncomfortable all over and always wanted to do something, so she would often say a few nonsensical things to him.
If I were him, I really wouldn't have the patience to deal with my awful wife...
After dinner, Ke Meiyu's contractions became more frequent, and she went to the delivery room.
The labor ward was large, with a long row of about twenty beds, all occupied by pregnant women crying out in pain.
Ke Meiyu didn't feel much pain; she just looked around curiously at the commotion, occasionally curling up like a shrimp in pain and gripping the railing with both hands.
The girl on the left is screaming, "It hurts so much! I don't want to give birth anymore! Someone, please save me..."
The girl on the right was also groaning, "It hurts so much! Next time, let whoever wants to give birth can give birth, I don't want to give birth anymore..."
The doctors had cold faces, one scolding and another yelling, "Alright, it's not like it's your first time giving birth, what are you yelling about? You haven't even started pushing yet, if you're tired of yelling, will you still have the strength later?"
As a result, Ke Meiyu stayed for only an hour, and then moved up from the waiting room to the delivery room, where the babies came out one after another.
Then I heard the doctor say, "There's one more, triplets..."
"And another one, Comrade Ke Meiyu, you're so lucky, you have quadruplets, two boys and two girls..."
Ke Meiyu smiled and nodded, turning her head to look at the naked little figures crying in their baby voices. It was all so new and interesting, but there was none of the emotion that the book described from the mothers.
She would even greet children who could speak politely, saying, "Nice to meet you!"
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