Zhao's father and Zhao's mother came back after buying some food, and when they saw their little son, their hearts flew into the operating room.

"Have you not given birth yet?" Zhao's father was a little irritable. He had been in labor pains since the afternoon, and it has been several hours now. Why hasn't he given birth yet?

Now sent to the operating room, it should be born.

"It's not born yet, Mom, have you brought the baby's clothes?" Zhao Yiming suddenly remembered this, and his wife made some small clothes.

They came in a hurry and didn't pay attention at all.

Listening to the youngest son say this now, it seems that he has really forgotten, and he is in a hurry.

"You stay here and watch, I'll go back and bring some things." Zhao's mother can't say that she can't come to take care of her daughter-in-law.

I'm afraid that someone will gossip about her the next day.

"Eat something, your daughter-in-law hasn't come out yet." Father Zhao handed the bought food to his youngest son to persuade him.

"Dad, when my mother gave birth to my eldest brother, did it take so long?"

When Zhao Yiming asked this question, Father Zhao suddenly remembered it.

"Back then, when your mother gave birth to your brother, she was in pain for a day. When I gave birth to your brother, I was on a business trip and was not at home. I gave birth when I came back. But from what your uncle and grandma said, your mother When I gave birth to you, I was at home, and you gave birth faster."

The impatience on Zhao's father's face disappeared quite a bit.

Giving birth is painful.

As soon as Zhao's mother brought the things, she heard crying.

This made her stunned.

"Mom, it's born, it's born, as soon as you come, Xue'er will give birth."

Mother Zhao squeezed out a smile, not sure if it was her grandson or granddaughter.

After waiting at the door for a long time, I saw the door of the operating room being opened from the inside, "Where's the child's clothes?"

"here, here"

"Is it grandson or granddaughter?"

The nurse didn't answer immediately, so she went in with her things.

This time I came back with the baby in my arms.

"Mother and daughter are safe."

What mother and daughter are safe?
Is it granddaughter?
Food and drink are served, and only one daughter is born?
"This is my child?" Zhao Yiming stretched out his arms to hug her, and looked at the bright red daughter with a smile all over his face. He didn't feel that having a daughter made him unhappy.

As for Zhao's father, he has two sons and no daughter. The eldest daughter-in-law also gave birth to a grandson, and now the youngest daughter-in-law has given birth to a granddaughter, which does not have that much influence on him.

But Zhao's mother didn't think so, she disliked this newly born granddaughter very much.

"Mom, my daughter looks really good-looking, like me." Zhao Yiming said this on purpose. He seemed unhappy to see his mother inadvertently. Could it be because his wife gave birth to a daughter, so Zhao Yiming said this.

Father Zhao also came over to look at it, "It does look like Yiming."

But even so, Mother Zhao still looked unhappy.

They looked at the child for a while, and Su Xue was pushed out of the operating room.

"Sher."

Su Xue didn't have much strength anymore, she looked at Zhao Yiming weakly, she knew that she had given birth to a daughter, and guessed that her parents-in-law might not like it, but it was impossible to push her daughter back after she gave birth.

"Brother Yiming."

"Mom and Dad."

Su Xue really didn't have much strength, and even more so after calling out.

After being pushed into the ward, Zhao Yiming started to get busy, making malted milk for Su Xue and water for his daughter, rushing in and out.

It's not good for Father Zhao to stay here all the time.

"Comrade Su, let your mother take care of you these two days."

I have to go to work tomorrow, so it is impossible to stay in the hospital all the time.

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