In the delivery room where Yan Yinuo was located, the scene can be described as hot.

At first outside, she was shivering from the cold, and she just wanted to wrap the quilt on the bed around her to keep out the cold.

But when she gave birth, the severe pain made her body continuously generate heat, and Yan Yinuo felt that she was going to burn out.

The Filipino maid supported her and walked for nearly half an hour.

"No, I can't walk anymore, I really...can't walk anymore." Her voice was full of sobs and hiccups.

She thought that the Filipino maid would cruelly ask her to continue walking until the child fell directly from her stomach, and then she would stop.

Unexpectedly, the Filipino maid smiled and helped her to sit on the bed.

She turned around and walked out again. Yan Yinuo was exhausted physically and mentally, and just wanted to lie down and rest.

Although I feel that the requirement of rest is completely impossible.

Soon, the Filipino maid who went out came back, holding another bowl of rice and some side dishes.

She stubbornly stuffed it into Yan Yinuo's hand and made a gesture of eating.

"I really have no appetite now, I don't want to eat, I can't eat." Yan Yinuo was going crazy.

Push that bowl away hard.

This time, it was not as successful as before.

The Filipino maid directly stopped her movements, leaving no room for Yan Yinuo to refuse and resist.

"You must eat!" Her expressions and movements conveyed this meaning.

Yan Yinuo blushed, partly because of pain, and of course partly because of anger.

"I'm not going to give birth, take it away, you don't have to worry about me." She gritted her teeth and ordered coldly, trying to call her back.

However, at this time, it is obvious that what people say every time she says is the same thing.

Every midwife will encounter a situation similar to this.

Halfway through the birth, she was unwilling to continue because of the pain, and she was angry and said she couldn't give birth.

You must know that whether you want to give birth or not give birth is not just saying that you don't want to give birth, so you can stop giving birth.

While Yan Yinuo was speaking, the Filipino maid waited anxiously, and even dug out a spoonful of rice, and stuffed it into her mouth while Yan Yinuo was not paying attention.

"Well...you..." Yan Yinuo stared straight at her eyes. This was the first time that this Filipino maid dared to sing against her like this.

The Filipino maid stared at her covetously and forced Yan Yinuo to eat, otherwise she would be fed.

"Okay, you are all in the same group, you'd better pray that I don't die in this delivery, or I'll be the first to ask for you." Yan Yinuo took a few bites of the rice grains in his mouth, his tone angry.

Naturally, she couldn't eat that much of a big bowl of rice, so she only ate half a bowl.

But after eating, Yan Yinuo felt that he had gained some strength.

Seeing this, the Filipino maid even smiled, put the rice aside, and started to deliver Yan Yinuo.

This is Yan Yinuo's first practical operation, but the theory class is taught to her many times during the doctor's examination, so she is no stranger to it.

But theory and practice are two different things. Practical operation is never as simple as it is said in theory.

The child in Yan Yinuo's womb was very stubborn, and it took four or five hours to get out of her womb.

At this time, Yan Yinuo had already fallen asleep due to lack of energy and being too tired.

She didn't see the child she had struggled for most of the day for the first time, nor did she see that the little boy with red skin and thick hair looked very much like Xu Zijin.

The temporary delivery room was messy, but it couldn't affect everyone's good mood.

The Filipino maid made sure that Yan Yinuo had fallen asleep before tidying up the child and putting it in a swaddle.

He was a beautiful little boy, not big in stature, but with a loud and powerful voice.

After wrapping the child tightly, she hugged the child and walked out of the room quietly.

Outside, there is a person who has been waiting for a long time.

It's Xu Zijin.

When the child was about to be born, he dropped the computer and came downstairs.

The feeling at that moment is difficult to express in words.

But the undeniable excitement, joy, filled all the senses.

He had been expecting a baby for ten months, and today it was finally born.

"Sir, mother and child are safe. Ms. Yan has fallen asleep now. This is a child, a son." The Filipino maid greeted Xu Zijin with a smile.

Yan Yinuo never knew that Xu Zijin, whom she hated, could use proficient language to talk to the Filipino maid who took care of her.

Xu Zijin nodded, looking straight at the swaddle, which was his son.

Xu Zijin, at the age of thirty-eight, finally had a child.

Moreover, it was a child born to the woman he liked. Although the process was a bit indescribable, the result was what Xu Zijin was happy to see.

"Okay, thank you." Xu Zijin's voice was very hoarse.

He carefully took the child from the hands of the Filipino maid.

Such a small ball, fleshy and cheeky, was placed in the hand, as if it didn't have any weight.

This was the mood of Xu Zijin, the child of him and Yan Yinuo, who was so excited that he couldn't help himself.

The child was still young, just after being born and howling a few times, he fell asleep, clenched his small fists, his eyes were tightly closed, and he couldn't understand his father's mood at all.

Even so, Xu Zijin looked at his son with silly joy for a while.

In order to give birth to this little meat ball in his hand, it is really not easy.

"Sir, if it's almost the same, I'm going to take the baby back." The Filipino maid interrupted at the right time.

Xu Zijin's excitement was suddenly extinguished.

Upon seeing this, the Filipino maid explained. "The child is still too young, and the weather is too cold now. Although the heating is turned on in the room, I am still afraid of freezing him."

"Besides, I'm not sure how long Miss Yan will sleep, for fear that she won't be able to see the child when she wakes up."

If she didn't say it, Xu Zijin would understand.

It's just that I don't want to part with this little meatball.

"I understand what you mean." Xu Zijin nodded.

But he didn't hand the child back to her. Instead, he held it in his arms, walked in lightly, and walked in.

Seeing this, the Filipino maid behind her showed a surprised expression, but soon expressed her understanding of Xu Zijin's reaction.

He stopped in front of Yan Yinuo's bed, and saw the woman who was falling asleep with a tired face because of having a baby.

Even the surrounding pillows were wet, showing how much Yan Yinuo was sweating.

Xu Zijin carefully held the child with one hand, and slowly lifted her quilt with the other hand, and put the child inside.

Without speaking, he stood by the bed and watched her for a long time.

Yan Yinuo has worked hard, there is no doubt about it.

But no matter how much he said, he couldn't tell this woman.

"Take good care of her. If there's anything wrong, tell me in time." Xu Zijin turned around and specifically explained to the Filipino maid before leaving.

"Good sir."

Xu Zijin went out, but did not leave the room.