After Song Jiajun left, the old man's attention was put back on the chessboard. He picked up a chess piece and hesitated for a long time, and couldn't help asking, "Is it like this just now?"

Lin Mingde was unhappy, "What are you talking about? Would I change chess pieces? Are you such a person?"

Old man:... It's suspicious that you are so excited.

Lin Mingde widened his eyes to show his innocence, and pretended to be angry.

Chunsheng, who was sitting next to him and saw his father changing chess pieces, said:...

Seeing the old man lower his head to study the chess game again, Lin Mingde winked at his son.

Don't talk!

Chunsheng understood his father's look, glanced at the old man and lowered his head silently.

Sorry, grandpa, family disgrace should not be made public.

Lin Wanyue leaned on the window and watched the man making a snowman for her downstairs, wearing a belly support belt.

Xiao Rizi stood beside her, staring at Lin Wanyue intently, his ears twitching from time to time.

Seeing the man get up, Lin Wanyue staggered towards the door.

She was no longer as flexible as before, and her huge belly hindered her performance.

Lin Wanyue didn't think the room was big when she was walking fast before, but now she couldn't walk fast with her belly, and felt that the distance between the window and the door was too far.

When Song Jiajun pushed the door in, Lin Wanyue just walked to the door. Seeing the little girl about to pounce on him, Song Jiajun stretched out his hand to stop her.

"Don't come near me first, I'm cold, wait until I warm up before you come over."

Lin Wanyue was also obedient, and she stood there holding her belly obediently when she was not allowed to come forward.

Song Jiajun took a break for a while, changed his clothes, and gave the snowman in the incubator to Lin Wanyue.

When the little snowman fell into his hand, Lin Wanyue couldn't help but shudder.

She kicked the box on the ground, "Where did you get this box?"

"Dad just found it for me. He said that the little snowman is also a family member and should have his own house."

Lin Wanyue smiled happily. No one protected her innocence when she was a child, but she was spoiled by the whole family like a child in her twenties.

*

In mid-March, Lin Wanyue's pregnancy entered the ninth month. During this period, everyone in the family was on guard at all times.

From the old man to the daily life, no one was not nervous.

Only the person involved, Lin Wanyue, ate and drank heartlessly every day, without delaying anything.

Song Jiajun had to get up many times every night to check if his wife was safe. The later the pregnancy was, the more anxious he became.

Especially in the past two days, his anxiety was getting bigger and bigger, and he couldn't sleep all night.

"Wife, let's go to the hospital tomorrow, okay?"

Lin Wanyue felt a little guilty when she saw the dark circles under the man's eyes.

Originally, Song Jiajun said that he would stay in the hospital after the New Year, but the weather was not good. City B had snowed for several days in a row.

Later, the snow stopped, but Lin Wanyue still hadn't had enough fun and didn't want to go to the hospital.

As a result, it was delayed until she was nine months pregnant.

"Okay, let's go tomorrow."

It turned out that Song Jiajun was a little foresighted. Lin Wanyue hadn't been in the hospital for a day when she had problems.

That day, Lin Wanyue lay on the bed as usual, eating fruit and watching TV series.

Because she didn't know when she would give birth, Shuhe brought everything she could bring from home.

Those who knew thought she was waiting for delivery in the hospital, and those who didn't thought she was moving!

Lin Wanyue stayed there for more than a week, and there was no sign of premature birth. The mother ate and drank every day without delay.

The children were having fun punching and kicking in her belly.

The father couldn't sleep all night and his eyes were full of bloodshot.

Lin Wanyue had no choice but to force the man to take a nap with her at noon. She wanted him to rest, but every time, Lin Wanyue fell asleep first and didn't care whether the man slept or not.

The children in her belly might feel sorry for their father, and there were signs of labor on the ninth day of Lin Wanyue's stay in the hospital.

At that time, Lin Wanyue was eating fruit fiercely, chewing a big apple in her hand.

When Lin Wanyue was halfway through eating the apple, her movements paused, and Song Jiajun, who was always paying attention to his wife, caught it instantly.

Putting down the fruit knife in his hand, he immediately stepped forward and asked nervously, "What's wrong, wife?"

The first wave of labor pains passed quickly, and Lin Wanyue said slowly, "Maybe I'm about to give birth. My stomach hurts a little just now."

Song Jiajun was panicked for a moment, then immediately calmed down and rang the nurse bell at the bedside.

After the doctor came in and checked, he said, "It will take a while before you can give birth. Try to move around as much as possible, and you will be able to give birth during normal delivery.Suffer less."

Song Jiajun knew this, so he pulled the little girl up, put on a belly belt for her, and walked her around the corridor.

At the beginning, the pain was bearable, but it became more and more intense, and the time interval became shorter and shorter.

Lin Wanyue, who could walk a few steps at the beginning, could hardly move even with the handrails in the corridor in the later stage.

After the pain was over, she took two steps forward with difficulty. If she couldn't bear it anymore, Song Jiajun would squat down and let Lin Wanyue sit on his back.

When Lin Wanyue began to show signs of labor, Song Jiajun called the manor, and everyone was on the way.

Lin Wanyue's labor pains became more and more frequent Until she had no strength to stand, she was hurriedly carried back to the room by Song Jiajun.

Lin Wanyue was lying on the bed in pain, sweating all over her head, cursing in her heart.

You are so pretentious. I should have had a caesarean section earlier. The pain was not much stronger.

It's just that one hurts in the front and the other hurts in the back.

When the pain pump was turned on, Lin Wanyue felt like she was alive.

Lin Wanyue's face was covered with sweat, her hair was stuck to her face, and there were teeth marks on her lower lip from the pain. She lay on the bed without any strength.

He leaned over and kissed the sweaty forehead of the little girl, his eyes full of heartache, "Thank you for your hard work, my wife, just bear it a little longer, dear."

He touched the teeth marks on the little girl's lips and put his hand in hers, "If it hurts, bite me, don't bite yourself. I can't help you share the pain of childbirth, but I want to accompany you in pain. "

Lin Wanyue was lying on the bed in pain, tears came out, she pinched Song Jiajun's hand and bit it hard, leaving a tooth mark, "Song Jiajun! It's all your fault! It hurts so much!"

"Yes, yes, blame me, blame me, it's my fault."

Lin Wanyue was able to endure the pain while giving it out. When it hurt, she closed her mouth and didn't make a sound, and when it didn't hurt, she continued to curse.

Lin Wanyue's cervix opened very quickly, and she felt that her pain pump had failed not long after it was put on.

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