Mr. Huo, stop being abusive. Miss Fu is going on a blind date again.

On this day in late June, South City was hotter than any other year.

A lot of people gathered outside the delivery room of the Obstetrics and Gynecology Department of Beishan Hospital. Even with the air conditioning circulating, this group of people were still sweating.

It's not hot, it's tense.

Fu Yan's water broke in the early morning and it has been more than ten hours since then.

Through the heavy door of the delivery room, Huo Mingzheng could not see Fu Yan, nor could he hear her voice. Mobile phones were not allowed in the delivery room.

Even Fu Yan is no exception.

The purpose is to let her have no distractions and not be distracted during childbirth, which would affect the delivery process.

Outside the delivery room, Qin Heng wanted to pat Huo Mingzheng on the shoulder to tell him not to be so tense, so that he would not be exhausted by the time Fu Yan gave birth to the baby.

What's more, Huo Mingzheng is still experiencing abdominal pain.

Fu Yan is pregnant and Huo Mingzheng has morning sickness.

Fu Yan gave birth to a child, and Huo Mingzheng suffered from abdominal pain.

There is no other man like him.

"Didn't I promise you to go into the delivery room? Why don't you go in all of a sudden?"

Huo Mingzheng's eyes moved slightly, and he pursed his lips, "Yanyan won't let me in."

The tone was filled with indescribable aggrievedness.

"She was afraid I would destroy the delivery room."

Qin Heng was stunned. Don’t mention it, this is really possible.

"Sit down and take a rest. What can you do standing here? Can you still give birth to a child for her?"

Huo Mingzheng's face became paler and paler, but he remained silent from beginning to end, his eyes always fixed on the heavy door.

Others thought his abdominal pain was not serious, but Qin Heng knew Huo Mingzheng.

His face turned pale. He was probably feeling all the pain from Fu Yan's five fingers being opened after the epidural was given to him.

He even hesitated as to whether he should let Huo Mingzheng get an epidural as well.

But think about it, this idea is ridiculous.

Huo Mingzheng refused to eat or drink, and just stood outside the delivery room waiting. No one could persuade him, and finally Sauron took out his trump card.

"Master Mingzheng, Madam assigned me a task a few days ago."

Huo Mingzheng then turned around and looked at him.

As soon as he heard about Fu Yan, the coldness between his brows faded, and was replaced by an unbreakable tenderness.

"What did she say?"

Soran took out a neatly folded piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to him. "My wife asked me to wait until she enters the delivery room before giving it to you. She said that if you don't eat or drink, I will give this to you."

It's amazing indeed.

My wife was able to predict it in advance.

Young Master Mingzheng was so worried about her that he refused to eat or drink.

In fact, Huo Mingzheng had read a lot of information before Fu Yan gave birth, and he also knew what accidents might happen during childbirth.

Although the prenatal check-up process went smoothly, giving birth is indeed a journey through the gates of hell.

He didn't dare to move even a step and just wanted to stay as close to her as possible.

Huo Mingzheng took the paper, opened it, and the moment he saw the contents inside, his eyes were filled with tenderness and his tense face finally broke into a smile.

"Have some water." He finally reached out his hand to Cao Fang.

Cao Fang was delighted and quickly poured a glass of water and handed it to Huo Mingzheng.

At this time, the nurse's voice came from inside -

"Mrs. Huo is on the delivery bed, ready to give birth to the baby."

The cup of water slipped from Huo Mingzheng's hand and fell to the ground!

Qin Heng saw that his face had turned bad, so he quickly stepped forward and held his arm, but he whispered, "My stomach suddenly doesn't hurt anymore, is Yanyan in pain?"

Sure enough, the moment he finished speaking, a painful cry was heard from the delivery room.

Huo Mingzheng's eyes suddenly turned red and he tightly grasped the plain ring that Fu Yan bought for him in his left hand.

I could hear her previous reminders in my ears - to control my temper, not to lose control in the hospital, and to wait for me to come out.

The madness that was about to break through reason was soothed.

But the next second, his eyes became even redder, and he pressed his hands on the heavy door with his forehead against it. He had never asked anyone for help since he was a child, and he only prayed that the gods and Buddhas passing by could bless his wife.

Seconds of time are like years.

When the door of the delivery room opened, the nurse was holding the swaddling baby in her arms and was about to announce the good news when she saw a figure passing by her like an arrow.

When she came to her senses and wanted to stop the other person, she only saw Huo Mingzheng running hurriedly towards the delivery room.

Qin Heng stopped her and said, "Let him in."

If you don't let him in, he will explode here.

After he said that, he looked at the swaddling baby in the nurse's arms with surprise.

I looked at the direction where Huo Mingzheng left again, and I didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

He didn't even look at the child and rushed to see Fu Yan.

……

When Huo Mingzheng walked in, the midwife was helping Fu Yan wipe the sweat off her forehead. She caught a glimpse of a man out of the corner of her eye and was about to speak when she was stopped by the people around her.

"She is my husband." Fu Yan's weak voice.

Huo Mingzheng couldn't hold it anymore, he went over and held Fu Yan's hand against his lips, and said in a low voice: "Does it hurt?"

Fu Yan curled her lips and said, "It doesn't hurt that much."

Huo Mingzheng held her hand tightly, placed it on his forehead, and breathed softly.

Fu Yan was startled when she felt the warm touch on her fingertips. She raised her other hand with the catheter and gently touched his hair with a feeling of heartache and tenderness.

"Not afraid."

"Lower your head a little."

Huo Mingzheng still held her hand tightly, unable to calm down.

Fu Yan patiently repeated, "Just lower your head."

After a few seconds, Huo Mingzheng held her hand and then lowered his head obediently.

Fu Yan whispered in his ear: "Don't cry, okay? I can't comfort you in this state now."

Huo Mingzheng looked up at her pale and tired face. She had been busy for more than ten hours and had neither slept nor rested well. He wiped the sweat off her face with concern.

When Fu Yan saw the moisture in his eyes, she wiped his tears with heartache, and her eyes turned red in an instant.

Huo Mingzheng frowned, lowered his head and kissed her eyes, "It's my fault. I shouldn't have made you sad."

Fu Yan shook her head silently, touched his hair again, and asked him with a smile: "Have you seen the baby?"

Huo Mingzheng was stunned and turned to look around, but did not see the baby.

Fu Yan guessed it immediately, "Didn't you see the nurse go out to announce the good news?"

"I saw the nurse."

Fu Yan smiled speechlessly. It seemed that she rushed in to find the nurse when she opened the door, but she hadn't seen the child yet.

……

Return to the ward.

Huo Mingzheng held the swaddling clothes as if he were a bomb. No matter how many times the nurse taught him, his posture could not change at all. He sat carefully beside Fu Yan, his whole body tense and stiff.

Fu Yan leaned over and looked at the baby who was sleeping soundly in the cradle. His pink little face was a little wrinkled, with a few small white spots on the tip of his nose, and his pink lips moved unconsciously a few times.

The couple smiled at the same time.

Fu Yan exclaimed: "It's amazing, I actually gave birth to a human being."

Huo Mingzheng continued to hold the baby in a stiff position, his eyes moving down from the baby's hair, looking at the eyes, then the nose, and then the mouth and ears.

Gently opened the swaddling clothes and held the little hand.

"Have you thought of a nickname for your baby?"

She thought Huo Mingzheng would think about it slowly, but he blurted out, "Dudu, I hope he can be more independent in the future and stop clinging to you."

"Huo Mingzheng, you..."

Seeing that Fu Yan was about to tease him, Huo Mingzheng couldn't spare his stiff hands to hug her. He leaned over and kissed her cheek, smiling and saying, "Just kidding."

He remembered something, and his eyes became more gentle and firm. "Call me Liuliu, son of Fu Xiaoliu. The day you came to the Huo family was also the sixth day of the New Year."