Ye Jiaqi's body was relatively weak. The doctor had arranged several surgical options, but in the end they were not used and the baby was born safely.

The doctors and nurses in the delivery room breathed a sigh of relief.

The little guy was wrapped in a light yellow floral quilt, his little face was red from crying, and he was a small ball, like a kitten.

Butler Sun showed the baby to Ye Jiaqi: "Miss Ye, it's okay, it's okay, you and the baby are safe. Look at the baby, she is a little princess, her hair is jet black, so beautiful."

Ye Jiaqi, who was already weak, heard Butler Sun's voice and opened his eyes with force.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw the little guy's red face.

The little guy had very long eyelashes, a high bridge of nose, his little hands were moving around, and he was crying a lot.

"Baby, don't cry, don't cry..." Butler Sun coaxed.

Ye Jiaqi closed his eyes again, with a faint smile on his lips.

She really gave birth to a little girl, a very beautiful little girl.

"Miss Ye, the little girl really knows how to choose a date to be born on such a good day as New Year's Day." Butler Sun held the baby and talked to Ye Jiaqi.

Ye Jiaqi had no strength at all. She closed her eyes and said nothing.

Not long after, the nurse pushed Ye Jiaqi out of the delivery room. Butler Sun walked behind with the baby in his arms, looking down at the little guy who was crying loudly.

I didn’t expect that the little guy could cry.

Butler Sun looked at the child carefully, his throat was lumpy, and he suddenly didn't know what to say.

The little girl's face looks like Ye Jiaqi's, but her facial features are more like her father's.

The little guy is not fat, he only weighs six pounds.

The nurse helped the baby take a bath and put on new clothes.

Outside the window, the night is low and the stars and moon are sinking. It is a beautiful night. The wind blows the gauze and the shadows of the trees are light.

In the middle of winter, the cold wind blows everywhere.

The little girl cried hard and kept crying, no matter how much she was coaxed, it would not work.

When she was tired of crying, she nestled in the quilt and fell asleep obediently.

In the early morning, the wind was very strong and the night was very heavy.

It was already late at night when Ye Jiaqi regained consciousness. Housekeeper Sun hugged the little guy to her side. She smiled at the little guy and touched the little girl's soft face with her fingers.

When he is not crying, the little guy is quiet, his face is white and clean, and his little mouth is curled up, as if he is very happy.

Ye Jiaqi liked it so much, especially when his fingers touched his daughter's soft little hand, all his unhappiness was forgotten.

"She is so small." Ye Jiaqi whispered to Butler Sun, "She is getting bigger."

"Would you like a hug?"

"Let her sleep, she sleeps soundly!"

"The little guy is so capable of crying that he started crying when he was picked up."

"Will she be cold?"

"No, you touch her hand, it's warm."

Every time Ye Jiaqi touched the little guy's hand, the little guy would hook her and wouldn't let her let go.

Ye Jiaqi felt so warm that his heart melted.

She had forgotten all the hardships she had endured in the delivery room. She seemed to have no memory of how she almost lost her life when she was sent to the delivery room.

That kind of pain is nothing compared to the happiness I have at this moment.

Mrs. Jin's son woke up, and when she got up to breastfeed, she took a look at Ye Jiaqi's daughter.

"Mrs. Ye, your girl is so beautiful. Her eyelashes are so long and her little mouth is so cute." Mrs. Jin praised her repeatedly.

Ye Jiaqi smiled, it was very nice.

"Mrs. Ye, I look like you."

"Yeah?"
Chapter completed!