Pampered By All In Different Planes-Chapter 276: After Kicking Out the Scumbag, the Indifferent Buddhist Heir Dotes on His Wife 76

"Babies born under Pisces are very delicate and thoughtful, sentimental with rich imaginations," Su Zhiruan caressed her belly and sighed, "just like me."

"Our child, as long as they are healthy and happy, that’s good," Zhou Mingyu affectionately closed the window for her, as the early spring breeze was still occasionally blowing in, "We’ll teach the baby together."

"Okay," Su Zhiruan nodded.

She wasn’t panicked about giving birth, with the experiences from her previous worlds, she even knew exactly what she should be doing right now.

In contrast, Zhou Mingyu looked very nervous, struggling to find things to say to divert her attention so that Su Zhiruan wouldn’t feel pain.

"Ruanruan, do you remember the time we went to your alma mater together a while ago," Zhou Mingyu held her hand tightly, chuckling softly, "When these two kids can walk, let’s go there again as a family of four."

"We can also do pottery together." Su Zhiruan thought about the two ugly-looking ceramic pieces placed on the balcony at home and laughed as well.

When she was five months pregnant, Zhou Mingyu and she had gone overseas to visit her alma mater.

They walked hand in hand through the autumn with falling maple leaves, stepping on the crispy leaves, with the breeze gently caressing their cheeks and lifting their hair, making one forget the worries of the mundane world.

Afterward, they did pottery together.

Su Zhiruan shaped a little rabbit, which for some reason turned out to be green after firing, while the little pig Zhou Mingyu made was pink.

The little rabbit and the little pig were both placed on the balcony at home as ornaments.

"I feel—some pain..." Su Zhiruan lay on the hospital bed, with her hips elevated by a soft cushion. She felt waves of transient precursory pain and knew she was about to give birth.

From last night to now, almost ten hours had passed.

Zhou Mingyu watched as she broke out in sweat on her forehead, her hand tightly clutching the bedsheet, and his heart ached tremendously, wishing it were he who was enduring this hardship.

After pressing the call button on the bedside, Zhou Mingyu’s voice trembled greatly, and he reached out his hand, "Ruanruan... Ruanruan, if it hurts, bite me, I’m so useless—I can’t share your pain—Ruanruan—"

"It’s okay..." Su Zhiruan managed a smile at him after recovering.

The Newbie Gift Package could eliminate all pain, yet it left behind an alarm-like precursory pain, so that the host could be aware of her physical condition and prepare in time.

Zhou Mingyu, seeing her look so weak, didn’t believe her words at all, thinking she was just trying to comfort him, and felt even more distressed, wishing he could take her place and endure the pain.

"Just this once, just this once, Ruanruan, I never want you to suffer like this again—" Zhou Mingyu held her hand tightly, and at that moment, the nurses and doctors hurried in.

Su’s parents had been waiting at the door all this time and rushed in upon seeing some activity, as did Zhou’s parents and Grandfather and Madam Zhou, each of them wearing an anxious expression on their face.

"Ruanruan, don’t be afraid, take deep breaths, the epidural is in, don’t be scared, Mom is right here!" Madam Su looked at her daughter with distress. She felt emotional too; over two decades ago, when she gave birth to her daughter, becoming a mother, and now her daughter had grown up, gotten married, and was about to welcome her own baby.

At this moment, life was continuing.

"Family members, please step aside, Miss Su can go into the delivery room now!" The nurse signaled the family members to wait at the door, and following Su Zhiruan’s choice, Madam Su went in with her.

The hospital where Su Zhiruan was giving birth was the most top-notch private hospital in Jinghua, and the biggest owner of this hospital was the Zhou Family.

The Zhou Family’s young master was about to be born, and the entire hospital paid great attention to it, fearing any mishap or deficiency. And after Su Zhiruan was admitted, this entire floor was exclusively for the Zhou Family, with no other maternity patients or people admitted above or below.

It was all to provide Su Zhiruan with a restful environment.

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Zhou Mingyu sat blankly on the cold bench, the man who was usually adept at strategy now had his mind blank with no other thoughts, just desolation.

Su Zhiruan became pregnant, and in order to give her a good pregnancy experience as well as to take better care of her, he had specifically bought many books to learn and study.

Not knowing beforehand, he only realized after reading these books the immense pain and suffering a woman must endure to give birth to a child.

And Su Zhiruan just happened to be pregnant with two children at once, which made him even more sympathetic. He took care of her meticulously in all aspects, from clothing and food to living and traveling, protecting her with great consideration.

But now, Zhou Mingyu still panicked.

Looking at the closed door of the delivery room, as well as the blinking lights, his heart had already flown inside; his soul was no longer in his own body.

Father Zhou, Mother Zhou, and Father Su all clasped their hands together in prayer, while the Zhou patriarch and the Zhou matriarch were even closing their eyes to pray.

The whole corridor was silent.

They were all praying for the safety of both the adults and the children.

Zhou Mingyu opened the memo on his phone, and every few seconds, he recorded his feelings, his fingers trembling as he typed, his heart filled with extreme anxiety.

Time ticked by, second by second.

Half an hour...

An hour...

Two hours...

When the heavy door of the delivery room was opened by a nurse, several people outside heard the cries of two babies and unconsciously moved forward.

Zhou Mingyu’s hands trembled as he ran up quickly, standing at the front of the delivery room.

At the bench where he had just been sitting, if one looked closely, they could even see two puddles on the ground.

—Those were tears.

Two nurses came out pushing the babies in their infant carts.

One nurse pushed the cart while the other, upon seeing Zhou Mingyu, took out her record book, "Congratulations, congratulations, it’s boy and girl twins, the family can follow us to take the children."

On the whole floor, there was only Su Zhiruan as the mother in labor, so there was no worry about the children being switched or other such issues.

Father Su, Father Zhou, and the Zhou patriarch, knowing that the three of them, as men, were not much use standing there, volunteered to go with the children.

"How about the adult? How is the adult doing? Is Ruanruan alright? Is she awake now? Can we go in now?" Zhou Mingyu looked around anxiously, his eyes and heart full of concern for Su Zhiruan.

The nurses were extremely envious; they had never seen a man like Zhou Mingyu before.

Especially in this private hospital for the rich and distinguished, other wealthy men, even if they were happy, were nowhere near as anxious about their wives as Zhou Mingyu was.

There were even more exasperating men who would play games right outside the delivery room, some who had even gone out to drink all night the day before.

"Mr. Zhou, don’t worry, Miss Su is just fine. Because she had a natural birth, she’ll be able to come out in a little while," the nurse nodded to him, then turned and went back into the delivery room.

When Su Zhiruan was pushed out, her forehead was soaked with sweat.

Her feelings at the moment were actually quite good.