His hands were shaking slightly. He had never accompanied Ye Jiaqi to the delivery room before. Before that, he was not a qualified husband.

He was very nervous, his heart was pounding, and his eyes were nowhere to be seen.

Ye Jiaqi's first two births did not go smoothly. He hoped that this child would be born safely and safely.

It was still very early in the morning, and there was still crystal clear rime hanging on the trees outside the window.

Josnian refused to leave and kept standing outside, with undisguised anxiety and nervousness on his face.

When he thought about Ye Jiaqi being in pain in the delivery room, he became even more anxious. He could only pray that the little guy would stop tormenting Ye Jiaqi.

Josnian didn't want to go anywhere, he just wanted to guard Ye Jiaqi here.

Sometimes, he would pace back and forth with his hands in his trousers pockets, or stand at the window and wait anxiously.

Every minute and every second is like suffering.

As long as Ye Jiaqi didn't come out, he would have to suffer a lot.

Sometimes, Josnian would sit on the bench, lowering his head silently, his heart beating rapidly.

"Master Qiao, it's past seven o'clock and you haven't had breakfast yet," the servant said.

"I'm here to guard you."

"Master Qiao, how about I buy you something to eat?"

"No, I'm not hungry."

The servant didn't dare to say any more and just stood by silently.

During these several prenatal checkups, Aunt Mei said that the pregnant woman and the fetus were in good condition, and that a natural delivery was possible. Coupled with Aunt Mei's superb medical skills, Josnian felt that he should not be too nervous, but... he couldn't control it.

I couldn't suppress this feeling, my heartache was mixed with joy, and my joy was also a little uneasy.

Mixed and complex emotions were wrapped around Josnian's heart like threads. He was breathless and restless.

The sun rises little by little from the east, and the late winter morning arrives belatedly.

Today is a sunny day. The sun shines on the grass of the hospital, and the dewdrops roll gently, making it peaceful.

Josnian glanced at his watch and saw that Ye Jiaqi had been in for forty minutes.

Every minute was torture for Josnian. He knew how afraid she was of pain and how distressed she was.

Thinking of the pain she had suffered when giving birth to Qiao Chengfan and Xiaoyouzi, she felt a little breathless.

How did he get to that point back then?

"Good times..." Joss young called her name.

Minute by second, time seems to move much slower than usual.

Josnian was waiting for the delivery room door to open.

He stayed outside, not wanting to leave. He wanted Ye Jiaqi to see him as soon as he came out...

"Wow"……

Suddenly, Josnian heard the loud cry of a baby.

A nurse came out wrapping a little baby in a beautiful quilt.

Immediately, Ye Jiaqi was also pushed out of the delivery room.

Ye Jiaqi was too tired. He closed his eyes and tried to open them. His head and face were covered with sweat, and his face was very pale.

"Jia Qi, I'm Si Nian, hold my hand." Josnian took Ye Jiaqi's hand.

Ye Jiaqi opened his eyes and saw him, his lips raised.

Although she had no strength to speak, her eyes were full of joy and sweetness.

Josnian's hands were cold, and she guessed that he was a little worried.

"How is my wife? Is she in good health?" Josnian asked the nurse anxiously.

"Mother and child are safe," the head nurse said with a smile, "Don't worry, Mr. Qiao, everything is going well."

"Why did it take so long to get in?"
Chapter completed!