Turn the cocoon into a butterfly

Chapter 312
Sang Xiaoyu's due date was two days ahead of schedule, Li Junhao rushed Sang Xiaoyu to the hospital and almost called an ambulance.

That day, Sang Xiaoyu and Li Junhao were watching TV, and Li Junhao proudly said that the child finally had a name, which was given by his mother.

Mother Li wanted a boy wholeheartedly. Although she said that a girl was fine, she still only named him a boy. Sang Xiaoyu might not be satisfied, but in order to respect the old man's wishes, she nodded and agreed.

Li Junhao said that it is admirable that Sang Xiaoyu can regress on such principles. Sang Xiaoyu feels that if he insists on himself, the old lady can turn the family upside down.

It's best to leave things alone.

Li Zhong.

Sang Xiaoyu felt that this name was not bad, it was hundreds of times better than Li Guo and Li Qing, and the two chatted about the child's name while watching TV, and their only right was to use the girl's name.

Li Xiang, it was Sang Xiaoyu who came up with it. She thinks the name sounds better and has a meaning. Li Junhao disagrees, saying that it has something to do with the sound, so she named it Li Chang, which sounds nice and happy.

The two were talking, when Sang Xiaoyu suddenly felt that there was something wrong with her body, and then the amniotic fluid poured out irresistibly, Li Junhao was so frightened that his voice changed, and he shouted what to do, what to do.

Sang Xiaoyu was still calmer, she said to help her get dressed immediately, and then drove to the nearest hospital.

According to what she said, Li Junhao helped Sang Xiaoyu put on her clothes. Li Junhao helped her to the door and carefully put on a small hat for her. It is May and the night is still a bit cold.

Li Junhao drove the car to the door, he helped Sang Xiaoyu into the car, the amniotic fluid had already wet Sang Xiaoyu's underwear, Sang Xiaoyu didn't dare to say anything, for fear that Li Junhao would be distracted.

When he arrived at the hospital, Li Junhao hugged Sang Xiaoyu in his arms, and hurried inside. Sang Xiaoyu told him that it didn't matter, he was already much better.

Sang Xiaoyu was lying on the examination bed, the doctor looked at the amniotic fluid all over the bed expressionlessly, and told Li Junhao to wipe it off quickly, and said lightly: "Go to the hospital, it should be time."

Li Junhao was very angry, feeling that the doctor had neglected him, especially Sang Xiaoyu, but Sang Xiaoyu kept giving him winks, telling him not to make trouble.

After being admitted to the ward, Sang Xiaoyu began to experience the first wave of labor pains.

The labor pains went from light to deep, and Sang Xiaoyu's head was covered with sweat. She felt that this was her second child, and she wouldn't feel as painful as the first child no matter what. Sang Xiaoyu would rather die than live.

Sang Xiaoyu took Li Junhao's hand and said don't give birth, it hurts too much, I want to go home.

Li Junhao is an upright man, he has never seen Sang Xiaoyu so weak, she is like a thin kitten, looking at her husband beggingly.

Li Junhao immediately made a decision to have a caesarean section.

The doctor checked Sang Xiaoyu again and said that she can give birth normally, but the pain will last longer. If she wants to have a caesarean section, they agree and they will prepare for the operation immediately.

Sang Xiaoyu, who was already in pain, was sober enough to give birth normally. Not to mention the scars left after the caesarean section, she also had to endure the discomfort caused by the change of weather. As long as she was suitable for normal delivery, she insisted on giving birth normally.

Both mother-in-law and mother came, and Sang Xiaoyu's mother insisted on her daughter's insistence, saying that she had experienced the first child, and that this child should be born normally.

Sang Xiaoyu was admitted to the hospital at nine o'clock, and was pushed into the delivery room at one o'clock in the middle of the night. During this period, she experienced waves of labor pains, and even wanted to change her mind a few times.

But when the hospital formally asked her, she persevered.

Li Junhao's eyes were red.

Sang Xiaoyu has been married to him for almost two years, and he has never seen Li Junhao shed tears, but now, seeing Sang Xiaoyu tossing and rolling on the bed, he wished he could lie on the bed and suffer.

At this moment, he secretly vowed in his heart that he must treat Sang Xiaoyu well, and for the rest of his life, what kind of hardships and tribulations a woman has put in to continue the next generation.

Sang Xiaoyu was pushed into the delivery room, a chill came over her, and Sang Xiaoyu felt a little cold.

All the doctors' faces were tense. Fortunately, there was a nurse standing on top of her head, gently stroking her head with her hands, and speaking comforting words, which made Sang Xiaoyu feel at ease in her heart.

During the process of giving birth, Sang Xiaoyu felt the pain of being stripped. She underwent a lateral incision operation, and the baby finally came out, and it was a mess.

Sang Xiaoyu only took one look, her face was yellow and wrinkled, just as Sang Xiaoyu was about to ask the gender, the doctor adjusted the child's body one by one, it was a boy.

Li Zhong, Sang Xiaoyu thought it over in her heart, she knew that her mother-in-law should be full of joy, she had a little bit of regret, she was longing for her daughter in her heart.

She especially wanted to see a picture, that is, Ziqiao was protecting her younger sister, and no matter where he went, he was a big brother.

Because the baby is too big and the delivery process took too long, the doctor washed the baby and quickly sent it to the incubator.

When the doctor sewed up Sang Xiaoyu, the anesthetic had already passed, and Sang Xiaoyu endured it without saying a word.

She remembered that when she had her first child, it was also in such pain, but the baby was only six catties, which was not at the same level as this one.

When Sang Xiaoyu was pushed out of the delivery room, her husband Li Junhao waited anxiously at the door. Seeing the pale Sang Xiaoyu, he held her hand with the bottle in distress.

A warmth was transmitted to Sang Xiaoyu's heart, she wept, and tightly held her husband's hand, refusing to separate.

Sang Xiaoyu's hair was disheveled, and she didn't have any makeup on her face, but in Li Junhao's eyes, she was so beautiful, gentle and calm, like a little mother.

The mother was also waiting at the door of the ward, looking at her daughter, her eyes were red with distress.

The doctor yelled at people to avoid her, put Sang Xiaoyu on the bed, and then said to several people, how wonderful this is, I got a big fat boy, why cry, this is the happiest thing.

Li Junhao took two hundred yuan and gave it to the doctor who delivered the baby and asked them to buy some delicious food. The doctor took it unceremoniously and sent a word of blessing.

Grandma is gone.

The mother said that she has been with her little grandson and refuses to leave.

Sang Xiaoyu thought, after all, it was her mother-in-law, not her mother. Mother cared about her grandson, but she cared more about her daughter.

Sang Xiaoyu didn't feel any dissatisfaction in her heart. She felt that when she became a mother-in-law in the future, she must love other people's daughters.

The son stayed in the incubator for only three days before being sent to Sang Xiaoyu's bedside. The little guy's eyes were black and bright, and everyone was a little curious.

Li Junhao tried desperately to say that this kid was too much like him, but Sang Xiaoyu felt that this kid was so twitching that he couldn't tell who he looked like.

But the mother-in-law kept saying that she did look like her son, especially the eyebrows and eyes.

(End of this chapter)