Before long, Jiang Wanru ca out holding the baby and said happily, "The baby looks great, weighs a full seven pounds."
"Mom, where’s Nianhua, how is she?" Pei Yicheng was anxious to see the closed door after glancing at the baby.
Jiang Wanru replied with a smile, "She’s fine, the doctor said the delivery went smoothly, she’ll be out soon."
The whole ti, she and Ji Ying stayed by Nianhua’s side. Nianhua kept silent, enduring everything, which made Jiang Wanru feel both proud and pained. She looked at Pei Yicheng and said, "Nianhua really suffered this ti, although she didn’t scream or shout, she bit her lower lip until it bled. She’s the type to endure without shouting, even the doctor praised her tenacity."
"Mom, I know. When can I see Nianhua?" Pei Yicheng felt deeply distressed at the thought of the scene Jiang Wanru described.
Since the first day he knew her, she wasn’t the type to complain about pain.
"Soon." Jiang Wanru noticed Pei Yicheng’s anxious expression, his focus solely on his wife rather than their child. She said, "Nianhua went through so much to give birth to this child for you, aren’t you going to take a look?"
"So small." Pei Yicheng glanced at the baby, wrapped in a thin blanket, looking particularly tiny.
Jiang Wanru: "..."
Su Jinrong comnted from the side, "When you were born, you could have been even smaller."
"Newborns are all like this. When my Hongen and Tiantian were born, they were this small too." Fang Manyin stepped forward and said, "The child’s well-nourished, and the skin is soft."
"Like Nianhua." Jiang Wanru smiled at the baby. This grandson, she witnessed him being born, watched the nurse wrap him up, and then handed him over.
"He’ll definitely grow up to be a handso guy."
Su Xi looked at the baby, also full of anticipation. If she and Nian’an had a child, would it be as adorable as this one?
Probably, right?
Both she and Nian’an are good-looking.
Everyone gathered around the baby, all very pleased. Su Jinrong and Xu Qinghe, the two grandfathers, couldn’t take their eyes off the child. Jiang Wanru wanted them to hold him, but neither dared to.
The nurse said they could go to the ward, but no one moved; they all waited at the door.
Until Xu Nianhua was wheeled out.
"Nianhua." Pei Yicheng was the first to rush forward to see her pale face, wet hair as if just washed, and bitten lips. His heart ached, not knowing what to say. He leaned in, kissed her forehead, and said, "Honey, thank you, you worked hard."
Xu Nianhua was truly exhausted, she gave a faint smile, and her lips imdiately cracked, Pei Yicheng quickly reached to wipe it, saying, "Don’t talk, don’t smile."
All the way to the ward, Pei Yicheng carefully tended to her lips, murmuring, "Don’t talk, don’t smile, there’s plenty of ti, take a nap."
Xu Nianhua wanted to see the baby.
Pei Yicheng gently said, "The baby has two grandmothers taking care of him, it’s okay, you should sleep."
Pei Yicheng coaxed Xu Nianhua to sleep.
Jiang Wanru and Ji Ying decided to stay with the baby today. She suggested Su Jinrong, Xu Qinghe, and the others go ho and co back to see the baby tomorrow.
"Wanru, how about you go ho and make so porridge? That way, Nianhua can have so when she wakes up tomorrow." Ji Ying considered Jiang Wanru’s health, wanting her to rest.
"I’ll stay, you go ho and make porridge. I just can’t tear myself away from my little grandson." Jiang Wanru looked at the baby, never tiring of watching him, wishing to gaze upon him forever.
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