Pastoral pretty medical concubine

Chapter 1457 Can't Do This (4)

Anyway, on weekdays he said he cared, but in fact it was mostly because he was messing around with Gu Sinan, he still believed in his wife.

An hour passed, but Gu Sinan still hadn't given birth, and the cry of pain became louder and louder. Every time she yelled, Li Linchen's heart twitched, wishing she could suffer the pain for her.

Qiyou yelled to see his mother, and would cry if he didn't come. The nanny had no choice but to come to Li Linchen with him.

"Mother..." Qiyou was sobbing, pointing to the delivery room, he heard mother's voice.

Li Linchen hugged him and coaxed him, "Qiyou, be good, don't cry, mother is inside, she will come out in a while, mother should feel distressed when she cries."

Qiyou nodded obediently, put his arms around Li Linchen's neck, rested his small head on his shoulder, and there were still teardrops hanging on his eyelashes, but he couldn't help himself from crying.

Mo Zichu watched from the side, not knowing what it was like, for a moment, he felt that his poor feelings were superfluous.

Li Linchen cared about Gu Sinan very much, their family was living a happy and stable life, so what did it have to do with him?

When he thought about himself, he just found it ridiculous, no matter what, he couldn't be a thorn in the way between husband and wife?

Just as he was in a daze, he handed over a cup of tea. Mo Zichu came back to his senses and looked up. It was Chen Qiugui.

"It's cold, Mr. Mo, drink some hot tea to warm up your body." Chen Qiugui held the teacup, a little embarrassed.

Mo Zichu reached out to take it, and smiled slightly, "Thank you Miss Chen."

Qiugui didn't say anything, blessed her body, turned around and went to Mrs. Zhao.

Zhao thought to herself, Qiugui is also calm, after spending so long with Dr. Mo, she didn't express her feelings.

She was the one who brought tea just now, and she asked Qiu Gui to deliver tea to Dr. Mo.

If Qiugui were to come by himself, he probably wouldn't even come forward to say a word.

A daughter's family should be reserved, but sometimes if you are too reserved, you may miss a good relationship.

Mrs. Zhao didn't say anything at the moment, Gu Sinan's childbirth was the most important thing, and now she couldn't care about anything else.

Near noon, there was finally a cry from the delivery room, and the midwife and servant girl went in to help clean up the baby, "Master, don't worry, the first one has come down, Madam is recovering now."

Li Linchen finally looked better, and Mrs. Zhao came up and said, "The first one is coming down, and the second one is coming soon, just sit and wait."

Li Linchen nodded, but did not sit down, telling the midwife to go back quickly.

The second child was indeed fast, within a quarter of an hour he was born, and Bi Lan and Qiu Yun came out holding a child, "Congratulations, madam and little master are all safe and sound."

Li Linchen nodded, and was about to enter the delivery room. Mrs. Zhao hurriedly stopped him, "Lin Chen, this delivery room smells of blood, and men are not allowed to go in. Let's see Sinan when we move to another place."

At this time, feudal superstition, a man entering the delivery room will affect his luck, and there is no way to get promoted and get rich, so this is quite taboo.

How can Li Linchen control those things, "I have to see it to be at ease."

When the words fell, he went in regardless of Zhao's obstruction.

Mo Zichu looked at it and smiled slightly, he was indeed inferior to Li Linchen.

Although this man is usually cold and indifferent, he once felt that Li Linchen could not love the person next to him, but he did not expect that he would not even care about entering the delivery room.

Ask yourself, if he is himself, he will probably not be able to do this, at least he will wait until the delivery room is cleaned up before entering.

(End of this chapter)