One Thousand Four Hundred and Thirty Final Chapter

During the first six or seven months of pregnancy, Tang Yu would go on business trips. Before going out, I would feel very uneasy, and I would warn her here and there, fearing that her old illness would relapse, and fearing that something would happen to her as a pregnant woman.

In the last few months of pregnancy, he stopped going on business trips and stayed at home to take care of the pregnant woman whose belly was getting bigger and bigger.

During the last period of time, Song Zhixing's mood was not very stable. My body became more and more swollen, my stomach became more and more uncomfortable, and my mood became more and more complicated. Expectant yet anxious.

Fortunately, Tang Yu is always by his side. Whenever she was so worried that she couldn't sleep, Tang Yu would hold her in his arms, pat her and say a few words of comfort, and her restless heart would calm down.

She found that during her pregnancy, she became more and more obsessed with Tang Yu. What are you obsessed with? Probably, from the beginning, he was obsessed with the sense of security he gave himself. It seemed that no matter what kind of ups and downs happened outside, no matter what kind of life she would face in the future, as long as this man was around, she could just be a little turtle and huddle in his arms.

"What are you thinking about?" Tang Yu held the parenting book in one hand and leaned on the bed to read, while he put his other hand under her head. Turning his eyes for a moment, he saw that she was in a daze. Song Zhixing moved his position and rested his head on his shoulder, "I was just thinking that I was really stupid before."

"Um?"

"You tell me, why did I have to go through all the trouble to break up with you in the first place!" She took the book away from his hand and covered her round belly with her big hand, "If I had listened to your pregnancy at that time, now Our children may already be able to make soy sauce.”

Tang Yu gently touched her belly and could feel the child twisting in her belly. This feeling was extremely wonderful. There are simply no words to describe it. He glanced sideways and met her eyes, "If I had allowed you to have a child when I was 18, you might have hated me now. So, you and I have exactly the opposite ideas. This is just right."

Everything is just right.

Not early or late.

Never missed it either.

Song Zhixing curled his lips. I also feel warm in my heart.

"Are you going to sleep? I'll get you some milk." Tang Yu was about to get up.

Before Song Zhixing could nod, she suddenly groaned and held Tang Yu's hand. Tang Yu lowered his head to look at her, only to see that her little face was balled up in pain and her hands were trembling, "I... I have a stomachache... Tang Yu, I might be giving birth!"

Tang Yu was stunned for a second, and the next moment, he lifted her up from the bed as quickly as possible.

While going out, he called someone: "Sister Li! Pack your things, a star is about to be born!"

Song Zhixing was so painful from the contraction that her face turned pale. She clutched Tang Yu's pajamas tightly with her little hands, "No...isn't there still a few days left before the due date?"

"The doctor said that the time is just an estimate."

"Tang Yu, I...I'm a little scared." Her eyelashes trembled, like a frightened deer.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here. I will accompany you when you enter the delivery room soon. Huh?"

"Will you accompany me in?"

"certainly."

When Song Zhixing heard about the birth, he was by his side, and he felt much more relaxed. She tried to adjust her breathing, and it seemed that the labor pains had subsided a little.

The little snow rabbit at home seemed to know that she was about to give birth, and was jumping around the house excitedly.

Sister Li and she had packed the things they wanted to take to the hospital a month ago. At this moment, Sister Li got into the car with her things and took her all the way to the hospital.

As a result, having a baby is not that simple. This labor pain lasted for a long time. She was originally a person who was afraid of pain, but she was fine when she was alone. With Tang Yu around, she actually became more delicate. Tang Yu couldn't bear the pain and asked the doctor to give her an anesthetic. However, the anesthetic had certain risks, so Song Zhixing refused. In the end, Tang Yu couldn't be defeated.

When the cervix was three fingers open, she was pushed into the delivery room to await delivery. A group of people from the Tang family came and were waiting outside. Tang Yu followed them into the delivery room and stayed with them.

As a result, when it came time to actually give birth, the bloody scene and her painful moans gave him chills, and it felt like a whole century had passed in one second.

In fact, he had seen all kinds of scenes, even the ones that were much bloodier than this, and he didn't feel any discomfort at all. But at this moment, his most beloved woman was lying there. She was bravely enduring the devilish things for him and his children. Purgatory, suffering the pain of hell.

"Wow..." When a clear cry sounded in the delivery room, Song Zhixing was so exhausted that he fainted.

Tang Yu's eyes turned red unconsciously.

He walked over, lifted the wet hair from her cheek, and kissed her deeply, her thin lips still trembling.

"There will be no next time! I can't let you have another child!" He murmured. It’s also a vow.

He would never forget this scene today, and he never wanted her to experience it again. Yes, he was scared and gave in.

"Second Master, congratulations, you are a rich man."

The doctor holds the child. Tang Yu looked at the child who still had blood on his body and didn't open his eyes. His heart was agitated several times, and the complicated emotions could not calm down for a long time.

Grateful, excited, excited.

His eyes looked at the tired and sleepy Song Zhixing for a while, and then looked at the child, full of love and care.

"Second Master, since you have come in, do you want to try cutting the umbilical cord yourself?"

"...I'll try." Tang Yu wasn't sure he could do it.

Sure enough, it was a very simple thing in the doctor's hands, but when it came to him, he hesitated to do it. Tang Yu, who was always decisive and neat, would become completely different when facing his children and wife. Finally, he handed the scissors to the doctor, "You should do it."

He held the child and let the doctor cut the umbilical cord.

He held the weight as light as a feather in his hands, and he was very careful, as if he was holding the most beloved baby in the world.

When the doctor was cleaning up Song Zhixing, she was drowsy and sober, and Tang Yu held the child to her. Seeing that everything was normal, she felt relieved and fell asleep again, with a satisfied smile on her lips.

It's great.

Everything is perfect.

[Everything is perfect to end the story of the second uncle and Xingxing. The next chapter is a new chapter. If you want to read it, just click on the next chapter! ]