My wife is in my arms

Chapter 1326 Please invite Princess II
"Don't torment her mother."

Zhang You smiled and said, "I'll give you twenty million if you give it to him."

Zhang You spoke without any pressure, because he didn't believe for a second that the little girl in Zhang Da Mei Nu's belly could actually understand what he was saying; it was just a coincidence.

When a woman gives birth, the pain comes in waves, followed by periods of relief.

It just so happened that we ran into each other.

"Did you hear that? Your godfather said if you experience pain at the postpartum care center, he'll give you twenty million."

Zhang Yi reached out and touched her lower abdomen, then smiled and said this while looking down.

Not only did Zhang You not take it seriously, but even Zhang Yi didn't pay much attention to it. However, apart from that brief moment, it didn't hurt much anymore, which was quite normal.

When her mother gave birth to her, her father borrowed a tow truck from a neighbor and rushed to the township hospital, which was 20 miles away, before she was born.

If she really felt a sharp pain, her mother definitely wouldn't be able to bear it either.

It's possible that the baby was born on the road. Zhang Yi remembers a boy of similar age from her hometown who was born on the road and was later named "Lusheng" (meaning "born on the road"). That's how casually the elderly named their children back then.

The previous generation was even more extreme.

It's either "Jianguo" or "Jianye" (meaning "building a nation" or "building an industry"). Yuan Hong's father is named Yuan Jianguo. Such names are as numerous as names like "Zihan" (meaning "son of the child") these days. After talking to her daughter for a while and seeing that the pain had subsided, Zhang Yi actually started to worry again, saying, "Could it just be a false alarm?!"

"Don't overthink it, let's get there first and then we'll talk about it."

Jiang Yiren replied.

If the pain starts, it means that even if you don't give birth today, you should give birth around tomorrow.

Just as they were about to arrive, Zhang Yi's stomach started hurting again, and the pain became more and more intense. Zhang You stopped the car at the entrance of the postpartum care center, and the staff rushed over and helped Zhang Yi walk into the center.

When they arrived at the main hall of the postpartum care center, Zhang Yi was already sweating profusely from the pain. As she was being carried into the elevator on a stretcher, Zhang You and his wife hurriedly followed.

Zhang Yi went directly into the delivery room.

Zhang You and Jiang Yiren stood at the door waiting.

"This girl might just be eyeing your twenty million."

Jiang Yiren smiled.

Zhang You turned to look at his own diva, who believed such a thing... As expected of an artist brought up by Han Da Zui. It was just a coincidence. How could an unborn baby know how to ask for money?

Seeing her husband's look as if he were looking at an idiot, Jiang Yiren couldn't help but glare at Mr. Zhang. Then she sat on the wooden bench outside the delivery room. She looked around and realized that there didn't seem to be any other women giving birth at the postpartum care center today. But after thinking about it, Jiang Yiren understood. There weren't many people choosing natural childbirth these days, and wealthy women were even less willing to go through that ordeal.

But judging from the fact that there weren't many people around, Jiang Yiren knew that fewer and fewer women were coming to the postpartum care center to give birth. This was evident from her previous booking of a room at the center, where rooms used to be booked well in advance.

She booked the room not far in advance, but it was booked without her. Her best friend didn't book at all; she called to inquire and checked in after finding out it was available.

Perhaps in modern society, the mindset of both ordinary families and the wealthy has indeed changed; they are not as fond of life as before. Zhang You raised his wrist and saw that it was already 11:30. He said to Jiang Yiren, "You go eat first. I'll keep watch here. You can come back and keep watch later."

"it is good"

Jiang Yiren nodded.

She was indeed a little hungry, not because she hadn't eaten enough in the morning, but because she had been holding her son all morning, which was physically demanding.

About twenty minutes later, Jiang Yiren, who was in postpartum confinement, had lunch and came to relieve her husband. For the time being, the couple could only wait. Similar to natural childbirth, giving birth within two hours would be considered fast; it could take up to ten hours if it was slow.

She knew this was a punishment that most people couldn't endure. Zhang You ate much faster than Jiang Yiren, and appeared at the delivery room door in less than ten minutes.

As for the meal expenses... we can settle them together when Ms. Zhang leaves the postpartum care center.

"Congratulations, Mr. Zhang!" Jiang Yiren nudged her husband's arm discreetly and said with a smile, "Another daughter to enjoy!"

"What do you want to say!?"

Zhang You asked back.

"I just wanted to congratulate you."

Jiang Yiren rolled her eyes and said, "Now we have four children, three at home and one outside."

"How do you know I only have one outside? Let me tell you clearly, I have many outside."

Zhang You replied directly.

"..."

Jiang Yiren knew her husband was angry because of her sarcastic remarks, which was why he said those things on purpose, but she still smiled and asked, "How many is 'many'?!"

"Didn't your daughter say she dreamed of fighting to the point where she couldn't beat them all? That's pretty much it."

talking.

Zhang You couldn't help but laugh.

However... just thinking about it made his scalp tingle. It seemed like this trend was really going to happen. The one who hadn't come out of the delivery room was one, there were two overseas, plus his own two younger sons, that made five. So many younger brothers and sisters would indeed be a challenge for Xiao Zishan.

Last year, he didn't take on any commercial performances, but he became the image ambassador for the obstetrics department and has come here several times.

Moreover... celebrities are supposed to be responsible and role models. According to this logic, young people today are unwilling to have children, but as an idol, he not only had children, but had so many.

After waiting for about half an hour, there was still no movement in the delivery room. However, around 1:30 pm, a medical staff member came out of the delivery room and told Zhang You and his wife how dilated Zhang Yi's cervix was. Zhang You didn't know anything about this. In his mind, either she gave birth or she didn't.

How big is big?

There's no specific definition of how small it is.

It should be soon.

To Zhang You's surprise, his own diva seemed to know a lot about the situation and made this judgment directly.

"How fast!?"

Zhang You asked a question subconsciously.

"It definitely won't be as fast as when you helped my best friend."

Jiang Yiren replied with a smile.

Zhang You's expression changed. He stared directly at his pop diva, unsure whether she had discovered something or was simply using a metaphor. Noticing her husband's displeasure, Jiang Yiren quickly laughed and said, "I was just joking. You're already slow enough."

Zhang You withdrew his gaze.

He reached up and touched his head, then couldn't help but laugh.

A little after 2 p.m., the medical staff came out again and repeated the explanation. Zhang You asked, "Didn't you say it would be soon?!"

"How fast do you want it? Zhang Yi can give birth in just two or three minutes!"

Jiang Yiren asked back.

“Miss Jiang, please don’t be so sarcastic. I’ve noticed that you’ve been disrespectful to me lately. If you continue like this, I’ll have to consider letting you relive your old romance.”

(End of this chapter)