One Night Love: Huo Shao indulges in pampering

Qiao Bosi was not so easily fooled. When he heard Xiao Wei's answer, which was the same as no answer, his face suddenly turned bad. He said unhappily, "You silly girl, I asked you, is Nan Xiang more likely to give birth to a boy or a girl? Why did you answer irrelevantly? Do you think she has a greater chance of giving birth to a boy?"

She knew that she couldn't tame this damn girl. If she hadn't been threatened with her family, she would never have stood on the same side with her. If she hadn't had anyone trustworthy, she would have kicked her out long ago. What a despicable person.

Xiao Wei was so scolded that she didn't dare to answer her any more, and quickly said, "I think the eldest young lady's belly seems to be round, I guess she must be giving birth to a girl." She knew that Qiao Bosi just wanted to hear others say that Nan Xiang gave birth to a girl. She didn't dare to say anything that would make her unhappy, so she could only go along with her.

Sure enough, when she said this, Qiao Bosi was immediately happy: "Anyone with eyes can see that Nanxiang's belly is round. The men in the Mo family all look like fathers-in-law. If you want to be a eunuch, you can think about the eunuchs in the palace."

The Mo family has bad feng shui, and in this generation, they are destined to be extinct. Now that everyone has given birth to a daughter, she doesn't have to worry about her daughter not getting a share.

Qiao Bosi was in a very good mood and walked with a breeze.

Xiaowei followed behind her, quietly wiping the cold sweat on her forehead. The fact that she could still sweat at this time proved how nervous and scared she was just now. In fact, her answer just now was reserved. When her sister-in-law was pregnant with her nephew, her belly was round, but it did not prevent her from giving birth to a son.

Therefore, the shape of the belly alone cannot accurately indicate whether the baby is a boy or a girl. Everything will be revealed only after the baby is born.

The Mo family was wealthy and powerful, but their family began to decline in Mo Jinghui's generation. After Mo Jinghui's death, only Mo Jingchen was left as a male. As Qiao Bosi gave birth to a daughter, everyone hoped that Nan Xiang's baby would be a boy.

Especially the old man, as soon as he heard that Nan Xiang was about to give birth, he immediately struggled to see her. No matter how the nurse advised him, he would not listen and insisted on going to see her in a wheelchair.

After Mo Jingchen sent Nan Xiang to the hospital, the doctor examined her and found that she was suitable for a natural birth. Mo Jingchen saw that she was in so much pain that he almost died. He didn't care about his face and almost asked the doctor to perform a cesarean section on her.

The doctor's advice was useless and he had no other choice but to ask Nan Xiang for advice.

Nan Xiang had just experienced a round of labor pains, and her hair was soaked with sweat. She reached out and touched her belly. The baby seemed to know that it was about to be born. It was particularly active and kept moving frequently in her belly.

She looked at the doctor weakly: "Doctor, if it is a natural birth, I would like to hold on." This caesarean section requires a week in the hospital. If it is a natural birth, she can be discharged soon. She was afraid that if she left the Mo family for too long, something might happen to Xiaoyun. The Mo family cannot be without a mistress, and she cannot waste so much time in the hospital.

The doctor said, "Given your condition, a natural birth is completely fine, but your husband is worried that you will be in too much pain, so he hopes you can have a caesarean section. If you have made up your mind, we will have to arrange the surgery as soon as possible." Originally, she should have made an appointment for surgery before being admitted to the hospital, but she was not an ordinary person and it was an unexpected operation, so she had to make a temporary arrangement.

Mo Jingchen stepped forward, held Nan Xiang's hand, and said with a distressed look on his face: "Wife, it hurts more and more as we go back. I'm really scared and worried. Just let the doctor arrange surgery for you."

Nan Xiang looked at the man's handsome face full of worry. She shook her head gently and said, "No, Jingchen, I want a natural birth. We have to work hard when our child is born. This is the first hurdle in the child's life. I want the child to break through it himself. I can still endure this little pain. Just let me have a natural birth."

A caesarean section is faster than a natural birth, and there is no need to endure prenatal pain, but afterwards, a caesarean section is much more miserable than a natural birth. One has to lie in bed for a while, and the recuperation time is also longer than a natural birth. The Mo family has so many things to do, she cannot rest for too long. Xiaoyun's failure to take medicine obediently is also a tricky problem.

Mo Jingchen held her hand tightly and said in a hoarse voice: "Wife, why are you doing this?" It is really not easy for a woman to give birth to a child. He will definitely treat her twice as well in the future and will never let her down.

"The child and I will try our best." After Nan Xiang finished speaking, her brows began to frown again. The contractions came again. This was her first child, so the birth would take a longer time. She had been in pain for so long, but she hadn't even reached three fingers.

"Wife, you've worked so hard." Mo Jingchen held her hand tightly. Seeing her in pain, he wished he could feel the pain for her. No wonder Huo Liechen refused to let Su Jinhuan have a second child after she gave birth to Qianfan. It turned out that seeing his beloved woman endure such severe pain, he really couldn't bear to let her suffer.

Mo Jingchen could now understand Huo Liechen's feelings. Moreover, Su Jinhuan gave birth prematurely and had a miscarriage. At that time, he must have been very worried and scared.

Nan Xiang forced a smile on her face and comforted him: "It's okay, don't worry, our child is very brave and will be born safely..." The pain became more and more intense, and she really couldn't bear it anymore. Her face began to twist and deform in pain. She held the man's hand tightly and scratched it hard.

"Doctor, can't she be given an epidural? Why haven't you given her the injection yet?" Seeing that Nan Xiang was beginning to feel pain again, Mo Jingchen shouted anxiously.

The doctor said helplessly, "The young lady hasn't reached three fingers yet, so you have to wait a little longer before giving her the epidural. When the time is right, we will arrange for her to have the epidural." They have seen a lot of men who are fathers. If he wasn't Mo Jingchen, the doctor wouldn't bother to pay attention to him.

Nan Xiang panted and said, "Jingchen, don't worry, listen to the doctor, the doctor will make arrangements."

Mo Jingchen's heart was broken. He took a tissue and wiped the cold sweat from her forehead. He said in a hoarse voice: "Giving birth to a child is so painful. Let's just have one and not a second one." He didn't want to see her suffer like this anymore.

Before Nan Xiang had time to feel moved when Mo Jingchen said this, Mr. Mo, who had just arrived at the door, heard it. His face instantly turned bad and he looked a little angry.

"Giving birth is a woman's natural duty. Every woman has to do this. In the past, when the conditions for giving birth were so poor, people still gave birth to seven or eight children. They gave birth in the morning and went to the fields in the afternoon. How could she be so delicate?"

Mo Jingchen is the eldest son and grandson of their Mo family. They only have one child. If it is a girl, that would be terrible. Does not having a second child mean that they want their Mo family to be extinct?

Nan Xiang was in pain. When she saw the old man, perhaps because she was too nervous, the pain became even stronger. She couldn't help but scream in pain: "Ah... It hurts... It hurts so much... Ah... Jingchen... It hurts so much..."

Mo Jingchen was heartbroken when he heard Nan Xiang's cries of pain. He didn't have time to confront the old man. He looked at the doctor and shouted excitedly, "My wife can't stand the pain. Please stop her from feeling so much pain. Hurry up."

The doctor stood beside Nan Xiang's bed, looked at her and said, "Madam, don't be so nervous. When you feel pain, take a deep breath and then exhale slowly. You should try to relax a little, take a deep breath, follow my rhythm, take a deep breath, exhale..."

"It hurts so much... It hurts so much... Doctor... I can't stand it... When can I give birth... It really hurts..." Nan Xiang held Mo Jingchen's hand tightly, her nails scratching bloody marks on his skin. How could he listen to what she said?

Mo Jingchen seemed to feel no pain and said anxiously, "Doctor, please give my wife an epidural. I don't want to see her in so much pain. Please get ready quickly."

The doctor was very helpless when he urged her: "Mr. Mo, it will take some time for Madam to give birth to her first child. Don't let her scream so much. It will waste too much energy. It will be troublesome if she can't use her strength when giving birth. Try to let her take deep breaths and relax. It will reduce the pain."

Mo Jingchen immediately looked at Nan Xiang and said anxiously: "Wife, listen to me, don't be so nervous, try to relax, take a deep breath, follow me, inhale, exhale..."

With Mo Jingchen's comfort, Nan Xiang finally kept up with his rhythm, following his inhalation and exhalation. Sure enough, after doing it for a while, it really didn't hurt so much.

Old Master Mo was watching at the door with a frown on his face, looking unhappy. In his opinion, it was natural for a woman to give birth to a child. It was the same for every woman. If people did not give birth to children because they were afraid of the pain, then the human race would become extinct sooner or later.

The doctor wanted to check how many digits Nan Xiang had opened, so he drove all the men out of the room.

Seeing the old man's disapproving look, Mo Jingchen felt sorry for Nan Xiang and couldn't help but say, "Grandpa, giving birth is like walking through the gates of hell for a woman. Nan Xiang gave up the easy caesarean section for the sake of her child. She insisted on having a natural birth. She is a great and amazing mother. I ask you not to say that giving birth is easy in front of her in the future."

Old Master Mo's face darkened and he said unhappily: "Your mother wasn't so pretentious when she gave birth to you." Women nowadays are too pretentious.

"Grandpa, this is not hypocrisy." Mo Jingchen looked at him with a firm gaze and a determined expression. "Whether she gives birth to a boy or a girl, I hope you can respect Nan Xiang and not say anything to hurt her. Whether to have a second child is our business as husband and wife. It is not up to others to decide."

When Mr. Mo saw that he actually spoke to him like this, he was immediately furious: "I am your grandfather, who am I? Do I want you to have more children for myself? It's for our family. Jinghui is gone, and the Mo family has to rely on you to expand."

"Grandpa, Jinghui already has a daughter. When Xiaoyun gives birth to a child, the next generation of the Mo family will have three children. Isn't that enough?" What's the use of having too many people? The most important thing is to be useful and able to shoulder responsibilities.

"That is Jinghui's child, not your child, Jingchen. You are the eldest grandson of our Mo family. The Mo family's foundation depends on the children of your family to inherit. You must give birth to a son." Old Master Mo looked at him uncomfortably. Why couldn't they, the younger generation, understand his painstaking efforts?

For ordinary people, whether giving birth to a boy or a girl is a thing to be happy about.

But their Mo family is different. The Mo family is large and powerful. He doesn't want a hundred years from now, one day in the future, for their Mo family's foundation to be changed. This is the empire that several generations of their Mo family have worked hard for. If he can't give birth to a son to change his surname, he will feel ashamed of his ancestors when he goes to the afterlife.

Mo Jingchen said helplessly: "Grandpa, what era is it now? Why does the person who inherits the family business have to be a son? A daughter is also fine. If Nan Xiang gives birth to a daughter this time, I will definitely train her to be the most outstanding heir."

Mr. Mo was so angry that he wanted to curse: "Asshole, a daughter inheriting the family business is unprecedented in our Mo family, and I don't want you to make this exception."

Mo Jingchen clenched his fists tightly and said with a firm look, "If grandpa insists that only a male grandson can inherit the Mo family's property, if Nan Xiang gives birth to a daughter, then give the Mo family's property to others. We don't want it."

He would never let his daughter suffer such injustice.

"You..." The old man was so angry that he almost vomited blood. His heart was beating so fast that he couldn't speak.

Mr. Mo knew that Nan Xiang was about to give birth, so he hurried over from the cemetery. As soon as he arrived at the hospital, he saw that the old man was so angry that he looked like he wanted to vomit blood. He quickly rushed over, glared at Mo Jingchen, and said angrily: "Stinky boy, how can you talk to grandpa like this."

Mo Jingchen looked helpless: "Dad, I'm just telling the truth. I can't help it even if grandpa doesn't want to hear it. It's just right that you're here. Grandpa is not in good health. You should send him back to the ward to rest. This place is not suitable for him to come." Otherwise, when Nan Xiang gave birth to a daughter, he would show his displeasure to Nan Xiang again.

Mr. Mo immediately looked at Mr. Mo and softened his tone and said, "Dad, Nanxiang won't give birth so soon. You are not feeling well. Don't stay outside for too long. I will take you back to the ward to rest."

Old Master Mo took a long time to catch his breath and said angrily, "There is no successor to our Mo family. How can I not be angry? If you don't supervise him well and let him give birth to a son to be the heir, you can marry me and have more children for the Mo family."

"Dad, Nan Xiang is already trying hard. Maybe this time she will be pregnant with a son." Mr. Mo was afraid that if he stayed, he would have another quarrel with Jing Chen and get angry, so he quickly pushed his wheelchair and left. His wife had just died, and he was planning to let him remarry. He had really had enough.

As soon as they left, Mo Jingchen looked in the direction of the ward and became anxious again. Seeing a nurse coming out, he immediately asked nervously, "Nurse, how is my wife?" He didn't hear Nan Xiang's cry. Could something have happened? He was so nervous that his heart almost stopped beating.

When the doctor examined her just now, she was in a lot of pain. How come she suddenly stopped making any sound? It's really worrying.