Doting on his wife: Husband, beg for a kiss

Chapter 435 Congratulations on your birthday
After Zhuang Yiman moved his finger away, his thin lips moved, and he confessed softly: "I love you, and I love Zhouzhou."

"I love you too."

From the seventh month of Zhuang Yiman's pregnancy to childbirth, similar conflicts happened several times, and Zhuang Yiman would blame herself extremely after each incident, and proactively apologized to Xiao Jinxuan.

Although Xiao Jinxuan felt helpless in his heart, he could only comfort Zhuang Yiman patiently, because Dr. Luo once told him that if a pregnant woman's mood is always negative, she may suffer from prenatal depression.

He told himself countless times in his heart that this is the first birth, and it will definitely be the last birth!
He didn't want Zhuang Yiman to endure this kind of suffering again, and he didn't want to have repeated conflicts with Zhuang Yiman because of this.

After being so patient for nearly three months, he finally waited for the day when Zhuang Yiman gave birth.

Zhuang Yiman's delivery process was much easier than when Chen Wanting gave birth to her second child. It took less than an hour for the child to be born.

Even so, Xiao Jinxuan outside the delivery room was still like an ant on a hot pot, frowning, pacing back and forth nervously.

Nearly an hour seemed as long as a century to him.

When the door of the delivery room opened, he suddenly stopped his pacing legs and rushed forward with a brisk stride.

The nurse came out with Zhou Zhou in her arms, and congratulated her with a smile: "Congratulations, Mr. Xiao, on the birth of a precious son."

Xiao Jinxuan looked down at the little person in the nurse's arms, it looked like glutinous rice dumpling, pink and tender, small and cute, making people overwhelmed.

He didn't know whether to reach out to pick up the child first, or bow his head to kiss the child first.

In order to hide the bewilderment in his heart, he pretended to be calm and said, "Why are you so ugly, wrinkled like a bun."

Nurse:"……!"

Sun Yaqin, who also came to see her grandson, was amused when she heard Xiao Jinxuan's evaluation of the little grandson. She stretched out her hand and hit Xiao Jinxuan's arm, and blamed: "Is there anyone who talks like that? You still don't hug your son?"

"Oh."

Xiao Jinxuan understood, it turned out that he wanted to hold his son first.

He stretched out his hand and carefully took Zhou Zhou from the nurse's arms. When he looked down at the little guy in his arms, his eye sockets became moist unconsciously.

He couldn't help lowering his head, kissed Zhou Zhou's forehead, and said softly, "Zhou Zhou, welcome."

After finishing speaking, he looked up at the nurse and asked, "Where's my wife?"

"It will be delivered right away."

"OK, thanks."

"You're welcome."

Xiao Jinxuan handed the child to Sun Yaqin who was beside him, and said: "Mom, please send Zhouzhou to the ward first, I will wait here for Yiman."

"OK."

Sun Yaqin reached out to take her son, and went to the ward together with the rest of the Xiao family.

Xiao Jinxuan waited for a while outside the delivery room, and finally saw the nurse push Zhuang Yiman out.

She was lying weakly on the push bed, with a faint smile on her red lips.

Xiao Jinxuan looked down at her, stretched out his hand to tuck a strand of hair from her cheek behind her ear, and said warmly: "Xing Xing, thank you for your hard work."

Zhuang Yiman's eyebrows and eyes were slightly curved, and she teased in a small voice: "Congratulations on your old age and son."

Xiao Jinxuan couldn't help laughing.

In fact, he is only 31 years old. Having children at this age is not considered old at all, but compared with other friends around him, he is indeed a relatively late father.

Therefore, Zhuang Yiman often teased him that he was old-fashioned.

The nurse pushed Zhuang Yiman back into the ward, exhausted, she went to the ward with strength, looked at her son before falling asleep.

(End of this chapter)