The tycoon's wicked wife from the era of literature has been reborn.

There were still guests at home, but Qi Lianxin couldn't care less about them.

Before leaving, I told my two younger brothers to go home by themselves tomorrow and to remember to lock the gate in the yard. I told them to give the key to my fourth aunt next door.

Jiang Baohai refused when his two aunts wanted to go along to help.

The hospital has professional doctors; there's no need for so many people. The more people there are, the more chaotic things become.

After giving instructions at home, the three of them headed to the county's maternal and child health hospital.

Upon arriving at the hospital, Jiang Baohai realized he had left his mobile phone at home and quickly instructed his mother to find a phone to notify the Gao family to come over.

Less than half an hour later, Huang Ying and Gao Qingmiao, who were already in the county town, arrived.

The mother and son ran all the way here, thinking they would see Gao Qinghe, but to their surprise, only Qi Lianxin was outside the delivery room.

"Where is my baby?" Huang Ying asked anxiously.

Gao Qingmiao also asked, "Where's my sister?"

Qi Lianxin pointed to the delivery room and said, a little bewildered, "She went in, and Xiao Hai went in too. The doctor said she was about to give birth. This is the first time I've seen it happen so fast. It took less than an hour from the onset of labor to her going in."

If Gao Qinghe were to take a shower and wash her hair before coming over, I can't even imagine what the scene would be like.

The baby might be born halfway through the journey.

Knowing that her son-in-law had gone into the delivery room with her, Huang Ying felt a little relieved. She calmed her rapid breathing and sent her son to call her husband to let him know.

Qi Lianxin and I sat on the rest chairs and waited.

Finally calming down, I hurriedly asked if everything was prepared.

Knowing that everything was prepared, he turned around and comforted the extremely anxious Qi Lianxin, telling her not to be nervous.

“I gave birth prematurely three times, so I guess my baby takes after me.”

"But I've never seen it this fast before."

These words made Huang Ying nervous again.

Gao Qinghe, who was lying on the delivery bed at that moment, was shocked by the speed of her own delivery.

With Dongdong's steady teaching voice in her mind, Gao Qinghe was only focused on learning from it how to properly use breathing techniques to give birth smoothly.

He was covered in sweat and didn't utter a sound.

Completely unaware that Jiang Baohai, who was accompanying her during childbirth, was gripping her hand so tightly that her facial muscles were trembling.

She was exerting force, and he was exerting force as well.

The pain was negligible for Gao Qinghe at this moment.

The excitement and anticipation of giving birth to a little one closely connected to her bloodline filled her mind.

The doctor looked at Gao Qinghe in astonishment, praising her for not wasting any of her strength:
"You are the best mother I have ever given birth to."

Jiang Baohai only cares about one thing.

"Has she given birth yet? Hasn't she given birth yet? How much longer are we going to torture her?!"

No sooner had the words left his mouth than an excited voice rang out. The doctor picked up a small, bright red creature and exclaimed with a smile, "It's out!"

Jiang Baohai asked in confusion, "Why aren't you crying?"

"Don't cry?" Gao Qinghe immediately became nervous.

The doctor glared at Jiang Baohai, telling him not to say things that would upset the mother!
Immediately afterwards, two slaps were delivered to that red, fleshy bottom, and a cry of "Wah!" echoed throughout the entire delivery room.

The doctor congratulated her, saying, "A girl, weighing 2,900 grams, with ten fingers and ten toes, no birthmarks, and perfectly healthy."

The nurse informed them of the delivery time: "July 6, 1990, at midnight."

Gao Qinghe relaxed for a moment and immediately felt an intense sense of exhaustion.

The nurse picked up the child and gently placed him on Gao Qinghe's neck.

She only felt something warm and soft lying on her body, her small body rising and falling with her breath, and she could vaguely hear the "thump, thump" of a heartbeat.

Gao Qinghe looked down at the little one in disbelief, then glanced at Jiang Baohai beside her, who was equally surprised. He brushed the damp hair from her face with his large hand and whispered in her ear:
"It's a girl."

Gao Qinghe thought to herself, "Of course, the doctor just said that."

“She is our daughter,” Jiang Baohai emphasized.

Gao Qinghe couldn't see the child's face from her perspective, so she asked Jiang Baohai what the child looked like, whether he looked like her or him.

Jiang Baohai observed carefully for a moment and said, "This is not good. It seems more like me."

Gao Qinghe thought to herself, "That's it, small eyes."

Overwhelmed by sleepiness, I managed to kiss the little guy's back before drifting off to sleep.

When Gao Qinghe woke up again, it was already broad daylight.

She stared at the ceiling of the hospital room, and after a moment of confusion, she remembered that she had given birth to a child.

My gaze shifted downwards, and unexpectedly met seven pairs of concerned eyes—one, two, three, four!
The area around the hospital bed was completely occupied.

Gao Qinghe gasped, startled.

"Grandma, Dad, Mom, Miaomiao, Yaya," Gao Qinghe called out to each person in turn, her voice hoarse.

"He's awake, he's finally awake."

Qi Lianxin patted his chest excitedly, finally feeling relieved.

Jiang Baohai, who had been squeezed to the foot of the bed by his father-in-law, mother-in-law, and grandmother, reminded her: "Grandma, water!"

Grandma Tian hurriedly picked up the thermos from the bedside table, poured a cup of hot water, and fed it to her granddaughter with a spoon.

Her poor Bao'er, she already had one child, and then she had another one, it must have been so hard for her.

Gao Qinghe felt that she did not have much discomfort. Her labor went very smoothly last night. She gave birth quickly and did not tear.

She's so lucky to have such a loving mother.

By the way, where's her baby?

"Where's the child?" Gao Qinghe asked anxiously as she drank half of her water.

The people, who were so focused on the new mother, suddenly remembered that there was also a baby!

Miaomiao and Yaya quickly pushed the small crib to the head of the bed, and Gao Chongyi skillfully picked up the baby and handed her to Jiang Baohai so that he could show her to his daughter.

Jiang Baohai had only held the child once last night when he brought him out, and he was so flustered that he didn't know how to take him, which made everyone laugh.

He barely managed to catch it, and didn't dare to use any force, practically holding it up to Gao Qinghe.

The little one is sleeping soundly, and his skin is no longer as red as it was when he was born; it looks much whiter.

Its head was slightly squeezed, and it was a bit long. A little light brown baby hair covered its head. Its eyebrows were so light that they were almost invisible. Its eyes were closed, and it was impossible to tell what it looked like when it opened them.

Her nose was small, her mouth was small, her ears were a little protruding, and her earlobes were very full.

Overall, he's not an ugly child.

But I can't tell she's going to be a beauty.

But no matter how you look at your own child, you find them adorable.

Gao Qinghe gently tapped her little face with her fingertip. It was so soft that it sank in at the slightest touch. She was so frightened that she dared not touch it again and hurriedly withdrew her hand.

Grandma Tian said, "All newborns look like this. They'll grow out in a few days and she'll definitely be a beautiful girl."

The little guy couldn't be praised; he opened his mouth, then started wailing.

The new parents were completely bewildered. Huang Ying quickly shooed everyone away, drew the curtain, and instructed her daughter and son-in-law to try letting the baby suckle to see if milk came in.

Gao Qinghe glanced at Jiang Baohai, and the couple felt both amused and a little ashamed.

After some effort, they finally managed to get their crying daughter to eat her first meal. (End of Chapter)