He Tingchuan waited outside until Li Aiguo came to visit him at the hospital, but Yun Jin's child still hadn't been born.
Every time a nurse came out with a child to find the family, He Tingchuan was the most proactive one, standing the straightest, with the most serious and attentive expression, his eyes fixed on the nurse, almost making her forget the family member's name.
Only one thought remained in my mind: "Yun Jin's family, don't worry, the mother hasn't given birth yet."
It's clear that the nurses were already conditioned to respond to He Tingchuan's questions.
This time was no different. Upon seeing He Tingchuan, who reacted the fastest and most strongly, the nurse gave him a reassuring look: "Your wife is still giving birth, it should be soon, just wait a little longer!"
After saying that, he shouted to the others, "Has Zhao Pandi's family arrived? She gave birth to a son, weighing seven pounds and two ounces. Mother and child are safe!"
"I...I...I'm Zhao Pandi's man, my son, where's my son? It's my son, right? Let me see if it's true. Seven pounds and two ounces, this little guy is really chubby!"
Then, without worrying about the baby getting cold, she lifted the swaddle blanket and spread the legs to see the baby with her own eyes before she felt at ease.
The other family members of the women who arrived later than Yun Jin looked at her big, healthy baby boy weighing seven pounds and two ounces with envy, and couldn't help but whisper among themselves: "We made the right choice coming to the delivery room today. They're all carrying sons. My wife will definitely have a son too!"
"My wife will definitely be able to give birth to a son!"
"May our ancestors take care and give our Wang family a son, a son, a big, fat son!"
He Tingchuan frowned and stayed away from those expectant fathers who favored sons over daughters, lest he get angry at them.
At the same time, he worried about how he would comfort Yun Jin if she really gave birth to a son, given the fact that her daughter had turned into a son.
And how to accept that the daughter I've been longing for for months has become a brat.
Hopefully, it's not like what they say, that all the babies born in the delivery room today are boys.
Seeing that the nurses were bringing out boys, He Tingchuan panicked.
Li Aiguo looked at He Tingchuan, who was still wearing his training uniform, and said with disdain, "Brother Chuan, why don't you change? You're all dirty. How are you going to hold the baby when it comes out?"
"Babies are so delicate, they can't stand even the slightest dirt. Look at you, all covered in dust and dirt. Go wash and change them, so it won't hurt the baby."
Li Aimei and Gao's sister-in-law then realized that He Tingchuan's military uniform was indeed a bit dirty. How could someone who came directly from the training ground be clean?
He Tingchuan looked at the delivery room, unwilling to leave.
Li Aimei saw through his thoughts: "Why don't you drive me and Sister-in-law Gao back for a while, and get Commander He a change of clothes? Sister-in-law Gao is giving birth inside, and Commander He will definitely have to stay with her."
He Tingchuan gave Li Aimei a grateful look: "Li Aiguo, you go and take Sister-in-law Gao back. I'll stay here."
Sister-in-law Gao did not refuse. She had several children at home, and if she left for too long, she would not know how things were going at home. In the end, she was worried about her children.
Li Aiguo did not refuse and left with his men without saying a word.
As luck would have it, less than five minutes after they left, the nurse brought out another swaddle blanket, this one with a small floral pattern, clearly the same one Yun Jin had prepared for the child.
Upon recognizing his own swaddle, He Tingchuan was so excited and nervous that he didn't know what to do with his hands and feet. His deep eyes looked at the nurse expectantly yet cautiously, his gaze both urgent and restrained.
The nurse smiled as she looked at the emotional He Tingchuan: "This comrade guessed right, your wife has finally given birth. Congratulations! Mother and daughter are safe and sound. Your wife has given you a lovely little girl!"
"Ah? My daughter?"
"It's okay, it's okay, anyway I wasn't born to my wife."
"Didn't they say that all the babies born in the delivery room today were boys?"
As if struck by a thought, their gazes toward the small floral print quilt became somewhat subtle.
He Tingchuan sensed their hostility towards a child, his eyes turned cold, and as he swept his gaze over them, he felt a chill run down his spine: "What's wrong with my daughter? My daughter is adorable!"
them:"......"
The nurse was holding the newborn baby, who was only half an hour old, and didn't know what to do.
He Tingchuan rebuked the expectant fathers who favored sons over daughters, suppressed his fierce aura, revealed a gentle expression, and carefully took the soft swaddle blanket from the nurse's hands.
He held this baby with even more care than he would a cannonball.
He Tingchuan held his little girl steadily in one arm, quietly lifting the blanket covering her face to reveal her rosy, wrinkled little face. The little one squinted, looking a bit unaccustomed to this unfamiliar world.
Seemingly sensing that someone was watching, the little guy twisted his head and laboriously opened his big, dark eyes, as if glancing at him.
He Tingchuan's heart skipped a beat, and he didn't dare to breathe deeply, feeling as if he had been forcibly controlled by a baby for ten seconds.
He Tingchuan looked at the baby who looked exactly like her mother, and his heart softened.
Daughter!
My little girl!
That's wonderful! They had a daughter!
Overjoyed, He Tingchuan didn't show it on his face, but asked with concern, "How is my wife?"
"Your wife is tired and resting now. She'll be taken to the ward after we're ready. The delivery went smoothly, she just didn't have much strength, but everything is fine. You take good care of the baby." After giving the instructions, the nurse went back to work in the delivery room.
He Tingchuan held the chubby little baby and continued to wait outside.
About twenty minutes later, Yun Jin was wheeled out, lying there weakly as if all her strength had been drained. When she saw the mother and daughter, she didn't even have the strength to speak, only looking at them with her big, bright eyes.
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