“Born, born!”
“This little girl Jiang Ainan really makes everyone wait so hard.”
“Ancestors bless, ancestors bless!”
Yuan Youqin and Qin Jingqiu held their hands together the whole time and couldn’t help waving them up and down. The corners of their eyes were obviously wet. This night of waiting was almost longer than a century.
Wang Haini and Gao Wenhui couldn’t help crying, hugging each other and jumping up and down.
Cao Guangyu clenched his fists, shook them hard in front of him, and wiped the corners of his eyes.
Wei Lanlan, Sunai, Dong Wenhao, and Lu Feiyu also breathed a sigh of relief and sent messages to Tan Qing, Lu Xuemei and others who stayed behind in the company.
【The little princess who joins the group is born! 】
At this time, in the delivery room, Feng Nanshu was lying quietly, her long hair wet with sweat, and her lips were pale, revealing a sickly beauty.
She had been squeezing Jiang Qin’s finger before, but now she gently let go and found that it was already clenched. She couldn’t help turning her head to the side, looking weakly at her big bear, with a sweet smile on her lips.
“Brother, our baby…”
“Yes, it’s our baby. It’s just that it’s too hard to give birth. We’d better let Boss Du make money in the future.”
Jiang Qin is considered a relatively strong person, but he felt extremely distressed during the whole process and cried silently throughout the process.
He had never let the little rich woman suffer any injustice since he met her. He had just gone through a childbirth and was extremely distressed.
Feng Nanshu pursed her lips: “If I don’t listen to you, I will try again.”
“You still have the energy to be naughty after things like this, so stop talking and just lie down.”
“Ouch.”
In fact, the little rich woman no longer had the energy to speak, but it seemed that she could only feel at ease after saying a few words to Jiang Qin. Just like she was going through labor pains before preparing to give birth, she only dared to cry with peace of mind after seeing her husband.
Because to her, Jiang Qin is probably her whole world.
At this moment, the nurse had wrapped Jiang Ainan gently and put on a pink hat she had prepared in advance. She held her in her arms and gently brought her to Jiang Qin and Feng Nanshu.
Feng Nanshu quietly looked at the crying little life in his swaddling clothes, and couldn’t help but look at Jiang Qin again: “Brother, friendship is the crystallization of friendship.”
“It’s our daughter.”
“You said it was the result of friendship.”
Jiang Qin took his daughter from the nurse and looked at Feng Nanshu: “You are so tired, and you still hold a grudge.”