When Wen Xiaoya was almost ten months pregnant, there was no sign of the baby being delivered.

She has a big belly and has trouble sleeping every night.

"When will he come out? It's really hard for me."

After sleeping in the middle of the night for the unknown number of times and being woken up by peeing, Wen Xiaoya sighed helplessly.

"It's almost here. The due date has passed, so it should be soon."

Si Xingmu patted her belly gently and said comfortingly, "We will feel at ease when the little one comes out."

In the past few months, I have been tortured by this guy.

Not only was Wen Xiaoya working hard, but Si Xingmu was not doing much better either.

Especially during these days, as Wen Xiaoya's belly got bigger day by day, he stayed up with her every night.

As for work, basically everything has stopped.

He concentrated on labor and waited for the birth of his child.

"Hey, I really hope he can come out soon..."

Wen Xiaoya lay on the bed uncomfortably and muttered: "Baby, if you can hear me, come out quickly."

Si Xingmu also sighed.

The couple lay down again and turned off the lights. Wen Xiaoya, who had originally planned to sleep, suddenly felt a stomachache.

"No, it hurts so much..."

Wen Xiaoya held her stomach and said uncomfortably: "Xingmu, hurry up, I'm going to give birth."

"So suddenly?"

Si Xingmu immediately sat up from the bed and called someone in a hurry.

Fortunately, the two of them were well prepared beforehand, and although they were nervous, it wasn't too chaotic.

After driving Wen Xiaoya to the hospital, Si Xingmu followed him into the delivery room.

Father Wen and Mother Wen were waiting in the lounge.

The entire production process is difficult to say and easy to say.

After Wen Xiaoya arrived at the hospital, it took ten hours to finally give birth to the baby.

"Congratulations, six pounds and seven taels, it's a girl!"

The moment Si Xingmu saw the child, he was completely relieved.

"Xiaoya, the baby is here. It looks like you." Si Xingmu held the baby and handed it to Wen Xiaoya.

After giving birth for more than ten hours, Wen Xiaoya was already exhausted.

But when she saw the child, she still smiled and said, "How ugly!"

The dirt on the child's body has not been washed away, and it looks wrinkled.

"Why do you say that about her?"

Si Xingmu couldn't laugh or cry.

Wen Xiaoya sighed, "I'm telling the truth."

As if he understood his mother's disgust, the child in his arms suddenly burst into tears with a loud voice.

Si Xingmu immediately became confused, "This..."

"give it to me."

Wen Xiaoya reached out to hug her.

Si Xingmu handed the child to her.

Sure enough, as soon as the child was handed into her hands, she stopped crying instantly.

"You just bully your father, right?"

Wen Xiaoya tapped her soft nose and hummed softly: "Don't bully dad in the future!"

The child moved his mouth, grabbed his hands in the air a few times, and reluctantly agreed.

Wen Xiaoya curled her lips in satisfaction, lay on the bed tiredly, raised her eyes and looked at Si Xingmu, "Which name have you decided to use?"

"Just call her Tiantian. This is a nice name for a girl."

Si Xingmu gently stroked the child's head, "My name is Si Nianya."

"Miss Ya? Hahahaha..."

Wen Xiaoya smiled, "Well, not bad, let's use this."

"She'll definitely like it too."

Si Xingmu lowered his eyes and looked at the little girl lying in Wen Xiaoya's arms, his eyes full of tenderness.

"From today on, we are a family of three!"

"Well, a family of three!"


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