"Mm, I'm relieved." Su Yuanyuan lay there, sweating profusely, eyes closed to rest. In fact, she was communicating with the child in her belly, as there wasn't much amniotic fluid left. It was best if the children were born soon.
After a while, Tan Shaoting came in with a bowl of noodles.
"Yuanyuan, have some, you'll need the strength later," Zhao Yanping called for Su Yuanyuan to open her eyes.
She opened her eyes and looked at Tan Shaoting, who was at a loss while holding the bowl. She smiled.
"Xiao Li, help me up, I'll eat."
Watching her eat, all three people felt more at ease.
Su Yuanyuan ate while enduring the pain, but eventually, she couldn't bear it anymore and lay back down, shaking her head.
The second one was faster than the first; the second child was born in just ten minutes.
Zhao Xiaoli smiled, "Well, two sons, Yuanyuan, you saved yourself one more labor."
Watching a woman give birth was so painful that Zhao Yanli was genuinely frightened.
