Sister-in-law Wei was waiting in the courtyard, while Mother Mu and Mother Jiang were inside, as was Sister-in-law Fang.
"Sister Fang, the food is ready, please accept it."
Sister-in-law Li carried a tray with a bowl of chicken noodle soup on it. Luckily, they always had chicken soup at home, otherwise, it would have been too late to make it fresh.
Sister Fang came out, took the tray, and went inside.
Jiang Shuyun didn't even have time to ask a question, and Yi'an remained silent, wondering if she was in too much pain to speak.
Fortunately, he took the medicine, and there won't be any more accidents.
Jiang Shuyun paced anxiously in the courtyard, occasionally pressing her ear against the window to listen.
"Yi'an, I'm outside. Don't be afraid. If it hurts, just shout it out."
Jiang Shuyun's flustered words made everyone in the room realize that even Master Jiang could lose his composure.
Mu Yi'an wasn't actually in that much pain; she had been taking good care of herself during her pregnancy, and she had done a really good job.
After eating a bowl of chicken noodle soup, the real pain struck. Mu Yi'an took back her previous thoughts; it really hurt, she felt pain even in her bones.
"Ah...ah..."
Unable to resist, Mu Yi'an called out twice.
"Yi'an, are you in a lot of pain?"
Jiang Shuyun was on the verge of tears. Mu Yi'an, such a strong person, was screaming so heartbreakingly. How much pain must he be in?
"Almost there, you can see the baby's head. Take a break, and listen to my commands. Push when I tell you to."
The midwife was calm and composed, showing no signs of panic; she truly deserves the praise of Master Wan.
Mu Yi'an took a breath, and her mother used a handkerchief to wipe the sweat from her forehead.
Mu Yi'an looked as if she had been washed, with strands of hair sticking to her face.
"Push, push, the baby is coming out."
Mu Yi'an gritted her teeth and used all her strength to move downwards.
"He's out, he's out, it's a son."
The midwife cut the umbilical cord and patted the baby's bottom twice.
"Wow...wow..."
The child's loud cries echoed into the yard.
"She's been born, and now she's at peace!"
Jiang Shuyun was already in tears, and she didn't know how to describe her feelings at that moment.
"Madam, hang in there a little longer, there's still one child."
Mu Yi'an knew she couldn't sleep.
After a short while, my stomach started hurting again.
"Okay, keep it like this, and slowly push, the baby's head is out."
The midwife thought that Mrs. Jiang was the most cooperative mother, following instructions.
"Okay, push harder."
Following the midwife's instructions, Mu Yi'an held her breath and used up her last bit of strength.
"Okay, we're out."
The midwife breathed a sigh of relief, cut the umbilical cord, and clapped her hands twice.
"Wow..."
The crying was a little weak, not as loud as the first one, but it was still okay.
"Another son!"
Mu Yi'an was exhausted. She vaguely heard the midwife say something, and finally, she fainted from exhaustion and fell asleep.
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