"Mom, don’t worry. As long as Xiuying is fine, that’s all that matters."
Rong Shaoze looked at them, his hands clenched tightly, palms sweating all over.
What if, what if something happens to Xinlan...
No, there should be no what if.
His woman, his son, must not be harmed!
The waiting process was too torturous. Rong Shaoze leaned against the wall, deeply resenting this place.
It was here that Xinlan scared him countless times, and he really didn’t want to wait for her outside the surgery room again.
"She gave birth, the child is born!" The nurse who had come out earlier ran out again, excitedly announcing.
"Really? Both the mother and child are okay?" The man quickly swept away his previous worries and asked excitedly.
The nurse nodded, "Don’t worry, both mother and child are fine."
This news delighted the mother and son duo, and Rong Shaoze couldn’t help but smile.
Xinlan, you and our child will surely be fine.
Lin Xinlan’s surgery took over an hour, but the operation was very successful.
When she was wheeled out, Rong Shaoze’s heart, which had been hanging in suspense, suddenly dropped, feeling a kind of exhaustion as if he were about to collapse.
But soon he felt energized, his whole body filled with strength.
Because she had just undergone major surgery, she was still in a semi-conscious state.
Rong Shaoze stepped forward, holding her cold hand, and excitedly kissed her forehead.
Lin Xinlan’s eyelashes trembled slightly, she weakly opened her eyes a sliver, vaguely seeing Rong Shaoze’s joyful dark eyes.
"Xinlan, it’s okay now. You and the baby are both fine."
Lin Xinlan’s mouth curved into a faint smile, then she peacefully closed her eyes again.
Just after the surgery, Tao Hua had brought the baby for her to see; it was a very cute boy. At that moment, the feeling of being a mother again made her tear up with joy.
Rong Shaoze’s mother also asked about her wellbeing, and saw the nurse bringing the baby over.
She happily stepped forward to take the child, smiling so much that she couldn’t close her mouth.
"Shaoze, come quickly and see, this child is really beautiful, just like you when you were little." Rong Shaoze’s mother beckoned, he took a glance and his expression was calm, not overly excited.
Honestly, he didn’t think the baby was very pretty.
The baby’s skin was all red, like a monkey’s bottom.
A small wrinkled face, sparse hair, looking like a little old man.
"Come on, hold him." Rong Shaoze’s mother handed the soft baby over to him, and Rong Shaoze suddenly froze-up.
In his life, he hadn’t held a baby before, he didn’t even know how to start.
"Hold it like me, this way." Rong Shaoze’s mother taught him. He tried raising his hands, the baby was placed in his arms, and the softness surprised him.
He didn’t dare to exert force, fearing he might accidentally hurt him.
Yet, he felt a sense of tenderness in his heart.
So this is what a newborn looks like, Xiaocong must have looked back then too...
Whether it was because his embrace was too stiff, or the little guy just disliked him, he opened his mouth and began to cry loudly.
Rong Shaoze’s mother quickly took the baby back, and he suddenly stopped crying, his small mouth even curled like he was smiling.
Tao Hua laughed and said, "This boy has a good spirit, so young yet already knows his likes and dislikes."
Rong Shaoze glanced sideways at him, Tao Hua turned around and touched his nose.
Lin Xinlan heard the baby’s cry and opened her eyes again. Rong Shaoze saw this and quickly stepped forward.
"What’s wrong with the baby?" she asked, frowning in concern.
Rong Shaoze pursed his lips and said indifferently, "I guess he doesn’t like me, he cries as soon as I hold him."