Stepmother from 1970: Uncle holds her in his arms and dotes on her day and night

Yan's mother had just finished speaking.

Yan Zhengting felt his head buzzing, and there was a moment of blankness. Fortunately, he reacted the next second.

"Mom, go to the bedroom and bring the things that Manman prepared. I'll wait for you in the car." After saying that, Yan Zhengting bent down and picked up his little wife, and walked to the car at the door.

Even though he was usually calm, he felt a little panicked in his heart at this moment, and he kept comforting his little wife, "Manman, don't be afraid, Manman..."

Fortunately, Qian Yiman had already prepared the maternity package in advance. Qian's mother and Yan's mother picked up their things as quickly as possible, locked the door, and got in the car.

The next second, Yan Zhengting immediately started the car and drove towards the hospital.

Qian Yiman sat in the back. As time passed, she felt the labor pains gradually deepening. There were dense beads of sweat on her forehead. She couldn't help but lean on her mother and let out a cry of pain.

"Hey, ah, mom, mom, it hurts..."

Sure enough, no matter how old you are, when you feel uncomfortable, your first reaction is to look for your mother.

"Manman, please bear with me any longer, it is so painful for women to give birth..."

Qian's mother had given birth to three children, so she knew this kind of pain best. Seeing her daughter in such pain, she felt heartbroken.

Yan Zhengting was driving in front, but his thoughts were all on his little wife. He could do nothing else and could only comfort her distressedly: "Manman, don't be afraid, we will be at the hospital soon."

He got to the hospital as quickly as possible.

After the doctor checked, he said calmly: "I only opened three fingers, it's still too early to die."

Qian Yiman was sweating from the pain on his forehead. After listening to the doctor's words, he felt that the pain was even worse.

Yan Zhengting felt heartbroken when he saw her, but he could do nothing. He could only stand aside and wipe the sweat from her face with a handkerchief.

I don't know how much time had passed, but just when Qian Yiman felt that her eyes were turning black and she was about to faint, the doctor finally said she could enter the delivery room.

Before entering the delivery room, Yan Zhengting held his young wife's hand and said gently: "Manman, don't be afraid, I'm waiting for you here."

"Manman, mom is waiting for you here too, don't be afraid."

"Manman, don't be afraid, mom is waiting for you to come out."

Afterwards, Qian Yiman was pushed into the delivery room to prepare.

For the next time, Qian Yiman lay on the bed in the delivery room, her hair soaked with tears and sweat. She felt like she was about to collapse in pain.

She really didn't know that giving birth was such a painful thing! Why! Why are there no painless needles in this era?

"Come on, use a little more force, you can already see the child's head and it will come out soon." The nurse said from the side.

The next second, Qian Yiman felt something slipping out of his body... The desperate pain finally ended.

"Wow, wow, wow..."

At one o'clock in the morning, the child was born and cried loudly.

The nurse held the child in front of her eyes for her to see. Qian Yiman still felt unreal when looking at the little guy who was still crying.

She actually gave birth to a baby?

at the same time.

Yan Zhengting, who had been walking anxiously outside the delivery room, also heard the baby's cry.

He stopped and immediately walked towards the door of the delivery room.

Yan's mother and Qian's mother held each other's hands with excited faces, and Qian's mother even cried with joy.

"Did you hear that? It's happening, it's happening, it's happening..."

"It'll be fine if you give birth, it'll be fine if you give birth..."

"Why don't you come out yet..."