When Ling Muâs belly was at nine months, Qiu Zhenyang began to fret needlessly.
As soon as Ling Mu frowns, he will immediately stand up nervously, and ask, âWhatâs the matter? Do you feel unwell? Do you want to call the doctor?â
Ling Mu wasnât nervous at first, but Qiu Zhenyang made him nervous later.
Qiu Zhenyang was by Ling Muâs side almost all the time after Ling Mu went to stay at the hospital. He learned a lot of things in advance, and continued to look after Ling Mu, to a greater degree than anyone expected.
âNo need to support me.â Ling Mu felt deeply helpless as he was carefully supported by Qiu Zhenyang as they walked around the hospital garden. âIâm just pregnant, not disable. I can walk slowly.â
There are only two or three days before his due date. Each day Qiu Zhenyang would accompany Ling Mu out for a walk every day. The doctor said that this would help make the delivery less stressful.
Qiu Zhenyang hesitated for a while, but eventually let go. Of course, he added with a worried face, âOkay, then walk slowly. Iâll be by your side. If you feel uncomfortable anywhere, please tell me quickly, so I can carry you back.â
His appearance is really conspicuous, catching the eyes of a few old folks in hospital gowns to joke: âAh, that kid really loves his wife. When my wife was about to give birth, I was on a business trip, so I could only make a phone call every day to ask if the child was born.â
âIsnât that right? Most alphas are too career-minded. They donât think their spouse or kid is as important as the contract in their hands. Not many are like that kid.â
All of a sudden, everyone began praising Qiu Zhenyang. Even Ling Mu was embarrassed to hear it.
Qiu Zhenyangâs cheeky smile made his white teeth shine, his eyes curved into slits, and he whispered into Ling Muâs ear, asking for credit, âLook, look how good I am. Everyone praises me! Arenât you happy to have such a husband?â
Amused, Ling Mu grabbed Qiu Zhenyangâs arm that was vainly warped around his waist, and squeezed it not so gently: âYou are amazing.â1re: the italics are to highlight LMâs sarcastic tone
Qiu Zhenyangâs eyes changed at the pinch, and he moved hand away. âAre you seducing me? I havenât had sex for a long time. Every move you make is a kind of temptation to me now.â
The sudden change of topic stunned Ling Mu, who snorted indifferently.âWhat are you thinking about?â
Qiu Zhenyang bared his teeth, and deliberately put on a vicious expression: âIâm thinking about how to do you hard after you recover after giving birth!â
Speaking of this, Qiu Zhenyang was really aggrieved. Pregnant omegas will need a lot of alpha pheromones, so he will always stick to Qiu Zhenyang to ask for pheromones. Out of concern for Ling Muâs well-being, Qiu Zhenyang can only be careful and affectionate, for fear of hurting his partner. The intensity and number of times have decreased significantly, causing him to linger in a state of dissatisfaction.
In short, when Ling Muâs health recovers, he will not let him go!
Seen by Qiu Zhenyangâs wolf-like eyes, Ling Mu felt so stressed that he could only continue to walk forward slowly with his big belly out.
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Qiu Zhenyang walked with Ling Mu for a while, before bringing him back to the room. Itâs a special period now, and he doesnât dare to take Ling Mu out too often, so they walked around the room slowly.
Not long after going back to the room, Ling Mu suddenly felt a stomachache.
Qiu Zhenyang, who was focused on Ling Mu all the time, immediately noticed the frown. âWhatâs wrong, your stomach hurts?â
Ling Mu opened his mouth, and as soon as he said âEnâ, Qiu Zhenyang hugged him. Carefully avoiding the big and round belly, he put him gently on the bed, and then pressed the call bell.
After a while, a nurse came over to check on the situation. When she learned that Ling Muâs stomach started to hurt, she went to check on him.
âYouâre in labor, Iâll go to arrange the delivery.â The nurse hurriedly contacted the doctor and midwife, and began to make arrangements.
Knowing that Ling Mu was about to give birth, Zhu Qin, who was still preparing lunch at home, rushed over in a hurry. Qiu Zhang and Qiu Haolin couldnât leave, so they could only send messages to Qiu Zhenyang to keep them abreast of the situation.
When Zhu Qin came over, she brought some fresh soup to help Ling Mu replenish his strength. Qiu Zhenyang stayed beside Ling Mu, helping him up and walking around from time to time.
After waiting more than ten hours, Ling Muâs amniotic fluid broke and he was directly pushed into the delivery room.
Zhu Qin was extremely nervous, even more nervous than when she gave birth. Occasionally, she glanced at her son pacing back and forth with a pale face and bloodshot eyes. She hurriedly said: âYour face is so pale, come and sit for a while.â
Qiu Zhenyang grabbed Zhu Qinâs hand, and asked in an unstable tone: âMom, Ling Mu is screaming so hardâŚCan I go in?â
Qiu Zhenyang wanted to go in to accompany Ling Mu earlier, but was pushed out by the nurses. Ling Mu didnât want him to witness the birth, insisting he go out, so Qiu Zhenyang could only wait outside the door.
âWhy do you go in, to cause trouble? See how nervous you are now â maybe Ling Mu will come back to comfort you later.â Zhu Qin knew that her son wanted to help, but couldnât, so he could only frown and stare at the delivery room door.
Ling Mu was indeed screaming quite loudly. He can usually tolerate pain, yet he actually cried out this. Itâs no wonder that Qiu Zhenyang couldnât help wanting to rush in.
Qiu Zhenyangâs eyes were red, and he couldnât stop walking around outside the delivery room. The louder the cries of pain inside, the tighter his fists clenched. Finally he took a deep breath and leaned against the wall without moving.
On the other side, Zhu Qin felt amused and distressed. She walked over and patted her sonâs shoulder, not saying anything, and waited with him.
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No one knew how long it took, but the loud cry of a baby finally broke through the door. Qiu Zhenyang immediately let go of his pale hands from being clenched so tightly, and approached the door with a face full of surprise: âItâs born!â
Zhu Qin also patted her chest. The worry on her face turned into a smile, and the corners of her eyes and brows were full of joy.
Not long after, both the child and Ling Mu were pushed out. Before Qiu Zhenyang had time to glance at the child, he was frightened by the pale-faced Ling Mu who was pushed out. He immediately ran over to hold Ling Muâs hand and raised his head to ask the doctor: âDoctor, how is he, is he okay?â
The doctor who delivered the baby took off his mask and said with a smile, âFather and baby are safe. Your husband is in good health and paid great attention during pregnancy, so he didnât suffer too much.â
Hearing this, Qiu Zhenyang finally let go of his worries. Seeing Ling Muâs tired eyes, he touched his sweaty forehead, and kissed him gently on the forehead. âSleep well, thank you for your hard work.â
Ling Muâs eyelids drooped twice, and fell asleep peacefully.
When he woke up again, Ling Mu had already been placed in a confinement room.
The room was climate controlled, making it warm and comfortable for him.
Ling Mu yawned, and there was a numb soreness in his lower body. It wasnât uncomfortable, but his body was very weak. Qiu Zhenyang carefully cleaned him up under the guidance of the nurses before.
âAre you awake? Are you hungry? Eat something first.â Qiu Zhenyang came in from the door. Seeing Ling Mu awake, his heart suddenly softened.
Inside the insulated box were foods suitable for parents who had just given birth. There are also soups and sweets, which are all Ling Muâs favorites.
Seeing Qiu Zhenyang busy setting up a small table on the bed, Ling Mu looked around and couldnât help asking, âWhereâs the child?â
After setting out the food, Qiu Zhenyang filled a bowl of soup for Ling Mu and handed it over. âThe child is in the family room next door. Mom is watching. She didnât hug him over since sheâs afraid of disturbing your rest.â
Ling Mu was relieved. Drinking the hot soup, he remembered the baby the doctor let him look at before with a tangled expression. âAre all newborn babies⌠like that?â
Qiu Zhenyang was stunned for a moment, and then couldnât help laughing out loud. âDo you think our baby is ugly? Tsk tsk, how sad it would be if our baby heard you!â
His exaggerated expression made Ling Mu flush. He couldnât help raising his hand to slap the other party. âWhat are you talking about, I donât think⌠heâs not good-looking, Iâm just asking!â
âYes, yes, yes, I know.â Qiu Zhenyang was hit without pain. The smile on his face deepened as he picked up some food for Ling Mu.
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1re: the italics are to highlight LMâs sarcastic tone