I entered the wrong room on my wedding night and was doted on by the sinister CEO.

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Three days later, September 16th, the Mid-Autumn Festival on August 15th of the lunar calendar.

Today was a full two weeks later than the expected date of delivery, and Xu Yinqiu's belly showed no signs of moving. In the end, she had no choice but to take an injection to induce labor.

I got the injection at 10 a.m., and my water broke around 11 a.m.

The doctor said that the baby's fetal position was correct and the size was appropriate, and he recommended a natural delivery.

But when I reached the fourth finger, the pain was so severe that I finally chose a caesarean section.

After a caesarean section, her husband could not accompany her during the birth, so Song Qingya could only wait outside with everyone.

In the small living room, Song Qingya and Xu Youqin couldn't sit still and kept walking around.

At twelve o'clock at noon, the delivery room door was opened from the inside.

The nurse came out holding the crying baby: "Congratulations, you are a young master."

Song Qingya took a quick look. The baby looked as small as a cat in its swaddling clothes. It was also wrinkled and not very pretty. Song Qingya wanted to hug it, but now he was more worried about Xu Yinqiu's condition.

"Is my wife okay? Can I go in now?"

The nurse smiled and said, "Mom is very good. Our director is very good at caesarean section and is still suturing the wound. She should be able to get off the operating table and return to the room in ten minutes. It's just that it will take an hour before she wakes up from the anesthesia."

After the nurse finished speaking, she handed the baby to Song Qingya.

He couldn't go in to see Xu Yinqiu yet, so Song Qingya could only take the baby first.

The baby was so light that Song Qingya didn't dare to exert any force. Although Song Qingya accompanied Xu Yinqiu to many parenting classes after she became pregnant and learned how to hold a baby, after holding the real baby in her arms, Song Qingya was still so nervous that her arms The muscles were tense.

The nurse asked with a smile: "Have you decided on the baby's name? Now you can go get the birth certificate."

Song Qingya looked at Xu Youqin, "Dad Xu... I don't dare to walk away."

Xu Youqin looked directly at the nurse and said, "I am the child's grandfather, I will go and do it."

Xu Youqin glanced at the baby, then happily went with the nurse to apply for the birth certificate.

At this moment, everyone had gathered around Song Qingya, all wanting to see the baby.

Song Minghui got the child from Song Qingya and shouted softly: "Xiaozhou, I am grandpa."

Song Liyue was standing next to Song Minghui. She also came over and carefully touched the baby's cheek with her soft fingertips, "Baby, I am aunt~"

When the child who was still crying heard Song Liyue's voice, he actually grabbed Song Liyue's fingers with his chicken claw-like hands, stopped crying, and spit bubbles cutely.

Song Liyue was so cute that she even raised her voice, "It's so cute!"

Song Junye also squeezed over, "I want to hug you too. I want to hug you too."

Song Minghui glared at Song Junye directly, "You are so careless, get out of here."

Song Junye: "..." That's unfair. In ten days or so, he will be a father. He also went to a parenting class, okay?

"Come, show it to Xiao Miao." Song Minghui held the baby and handed it to Miao Miao.

Miao Miao didn't dare to reach out and hug her. Maybe it was because she was going to be a mother soon, so she had a very subtle mood when she saw the baby.

Miao Miao was a little worried, "Dad, are all newborn babies so small? Can I, I, I, I, I, I, I, feed them?"

Everyone laughed at Miao Miao's words.

Song Minghui smiled and said: "Don't look at me now. When you take care of your baby, you will know how fast the baby grows. Come on, don't be afraid, you can hug me too."

Miao Miao was about to reach out to pick it up, but felt a pain in her lower abdomen.

"Well……"

Miao Miao bent down.

Song Junye quickly supported Miao Miao, "What's wrong, Miao'er?"

Song Liyue suddenly pointed at Miao Miao's lower body, "Second sister-in-law's amniotic water broke! Is she going to give birth too?"

Everyone turned around and saw that, sure enough, half of Miao Miao's trousers were already wet.

Miao Miao lowered her head, feeling confused.

Song Junye was the first to react and pushed a wheelchair to the side as quickly as possible to help Miao Miao sit down, "I, I, I, I, I pushed Miao'er back to our ward! Someone help me call Director Xu!"

Yu Moyuan had already strode out.

Soon the deputy director's team entered Miao Miao's delivery room in a hurry.

Song Junye also quickly changed into sterile clothes and went in to accompany the delivery.

Miao Miao started so suddenly that everyone was a little confused, but fortunately, when she came to the hospital to give birth, she had prepared everything needed for the birth.

Song Minghui smiled and said: "It seems that the two Xiaozhou Xiaojiu brothers have a good relationship. One just came out, and the other can't wait to meet his brother."

At this time, Xu Yinqiu was pushed out from the sterile operating room.

Song Qingya said quickly: "Dad, take care of Xiaozhou first, and I will go back to the ward to accompany Aqiu."

"Don't worry, leave it to me."

Xu Yinqiu has not yet woken up from anesthesia, so naturally she cannot breastfeed and needs to artificially feed her with milk powder.

Xu Youqin went to apply for a birth certificate. Only Song Minghui here had experience in raising children, so naturally it was Song Minghui who took care of Song Tingzhou.

Song Liyue said: "Dad, let me call Aunt Qiu and ask her to come over and help the elder sister-in-law and the second sister-in-law take care of the baby, right?

Song Liyue was raised by Aunt Qiu, who also has rich parenting experience.

More than an hour later, Xu Yinqiu was anesthetized and slowly woke up.

When I woke up and saw only Song Qingya guarding the bed, I was a little stunned, "...Where is the child?"

Song Qingya quickly touched Xu Yinqiu's face, "Xiaozhou is outside, and dad is feeding him milk powder. The doctor said they can't disturb your rest, so I didn't let them in. How about it? Does the wound hurt?"

Xu Yinqiu relaxed when he heard the baby drinking milk powder outside.

She smiled and said, "There is no pain in giving birth, but this kind of pain is acceptable."

From the time Xu Yinqiu entered the delivery room to now, Song Qingya didn't dare to take a breath.

Seeing that Xu Yinqiu could still laugh, his tense nerves relaxed a little.

He leaned down and kissed Xu Yinqiu's forehead, "We will have this baby. I will perform a sterilization when your body recovers."

Xu Yinqiu raised her lips and said, "Okay. It just so happens that I like barebacking."

Song Qingya was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed out loud, "Really, no matter when you get the chance, you always try to tease me. I'll bring Xiaozhou in, do you want to see it?"

"Ah."

Song Qingya came in with the child in his arms, and Song Liyue also followed.

"Sister-in-law, are you okay?"

Xu Yinqiu smiled and said: "It's not a big problem~"

Song Liyue also smiled and said: "You don't even know how amazing it was just now. Dad held Xiaozhou to give his second sister-in-law a baby, but her amniotic fluid broke just as she was about to reach out. She is still in the delivery room."

Xu Yinqiu has already carried Song Tingzhou.

Xu Yinqiu's brows were gentle and her eyes full of love reached out to poke Song Tingzhou's little face, "It seems that you two brothers have secretly agreed that one will come out late and the other will come out early, just for the same birthday, right?"

Song Tingzhou held Xu Yinqiu's finger in his small mouth, his eyes as round and shiny as black grapes.

Song Liyue stayed in Xu Yinqiu's ward for more than ten minutes. Seeing Xu Yinqiu's drowsy appearance, Song Liyue took the initiative to leave and let Xu Yinqiu rest for a while.

Leaving Xu Yinqiu's delivery room.

Song Liyue and Yu Moyuan went to Miao Miao's delivery room next door together.

As soon as I stepped in, I heard a loud cry in the delivery room.

The little guy's little voice is so loud, and he has perfectly inherited the genes of Song Junye, a rock singer.