From the birth of a son to the separation of Nuwa and her path to becoming a god

He has searched on the Internet and found that harmonious sex life is an indispensable part of a couple's relationship.

Meng Liu almost choked on his saliva. Is this still the same innocent and lovely Zhao Yu?

He is saying some nasty things.

But it's not impossible for him to serve her if he wants to.

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The due date arrived, and since men had no birth canal, a caesarean section was the only option, and both families were waiting at the door of the operating room.

Mother Meng: "When Zhao Yu is out of confinement, remember to get the marriage certificate. Without the marriage certificate, it will be difficult to register the child."

"Uh-huh."

She had given birth so many times, but this was one of the few times she had to wait outside the delivery room. It was quite novel.

However, she gave birth to many children, but she did not have the same expectations and excitement as other family members.

After waiting for several hours, the nurse came out and announced: "The mother is safe and has given birth to quadruplets."

Mother Zhao asked in disbelief: "You mean Duo Shao?"

"Quadruplets, two girls and two boys."

"Okay, okay, thank you for your hard work, Xiao Zhao." Father Meng said with a smile.

When Zhao Yu was pushed to the ward, the other men who were giving birth nearby looked at him with envy.

"It's great to have both sons and daughters in one pregnancy."

Because Meng Liu had experience, she helped run around, getting the maternity pad for Zhao Yu, pouring water for Zhao Yu, and occasionally pouring milk powder and changing diapers for the baby.

She doesn't look like a new mother at all.

The other men who were having children looked at Zhao Yu with envy: "Is this your first baby?"

Zhao Yu had just given birth and his face was still a little pale. Looking at other people who were all alone with only his parents busying around him, but his wife was nowhere to be seen, he felt extremely happy and the wound didn't seem to hurt so much anymore.

“It’s the first baby.”

"Your wife is so good to you. It's obvious that she looked up a lot of strategies in advance, so she is so skilled now."

Zhao Yu pursed his lips and smiled: "Well, when she was pregnant, she read a lot of parenting knowledge."

"My wife is still at work today, so she won't be here until later." The man in labor showed envy in his eyes.

This made Zhao Yu, who was very concerned about his reputation, feel very comfortable.

The nurse came in a short while later and took a look at Zhao Yu's condition: "Do you want to go to the toilet?"

"Not yet."

"You can only eat after you pass gas. Eat something light for the next two days."

The four parents from both sides were happily strolling in the corridor, each holding a child. For a moment, no one cared about Zhao Yu. Only Meng Liu stayed by his side the whole time.

While she went out to get the water, the man in labor next to her whispered something to Zhao Yu.

"Are your parents here?"

Zhao Yu nodded: "Outside."

"That's good. Let me tell you, if you want to go to the bathroom later, it's best to ask your dad to accompany you. We just had surgery and the wound hurts, so we can't go alone. I heard that many women lose interest in you after seeing the way a man goes to the bathroom. Although your wife doesn't look like that kind of person, it's best not to test her nature."

Zhao Yu was a little confused: "But it would be even more embarrassing to ask my dad to help me!"

"You two are father and son, what's there to be embarrassed about? What if it really leaves a shadow on your wife?"

The two midwives on both sides talked to him at the same time, and Zhao Yu was a little brainwashed.

He didn't think Meng Liu would dislike him, but just like the man who had just given birth said, don't test human nature. What if that happened? Wouldn't he be a widow in the future?

By the evening, he had recovered well and ate something, but then he started to have abdominal pain.

"Let...let my dad come..."

"What's wrong? Do you want to go to the bathroom?" Meng Liu asked with concern.

His stomach hurt and he pulled the wound, cold sweat dripped down: "Let my dad go with me."

"Your father is holding the baby, I'll come."

As she said that, she picked up Zhao Yu and placed him sideways on the toilet.

He was very embarrassed. His wound had not healed well after the operation and it hurt when he bent over. Meng Liu had to help him support his body from behind.

Although the two of them had done the most intimate things, they had never experienced such detailed things as eating, drinking, defecating and urinating.

Zhao Yu's face was red after going to the toilet, but that was not a big deal. The key point was that he couldn't bend his body, couldn't wipe his butt, and his wounds couldn't touch water or be washed by hands.

Meng Liu handled it for him without changing her expression. She really didn't think there was anything wrong.

Zhao Yu endured the pain of childbirth for her, so it was only right for her to take on more of the dirty and tiring work.

Zhao Yu quietly checked Meng Liu's face, and didn't see any expression of disgust or disdain, so he felt relieved.

Then he thought of what the two men who had given birth before him had said to him.

"Does that make you sick?" he asked.

Meng Liu kissed his face: "Baby, why do you think so? I despise you for giving birth to my child. Are you a human being?"

Zhao Yu felt relieved when he saw that she had a high level of ideological awareness.

After we went out, the wives of the two men in labor also came. One of them was still playing games on the terminal, and from time to time she asked the man in labor on the bed to peel a fruit for her to eat.

The other one was a little better, but when he was helping to change the maternity pad, the frowning and disgusted expression did not escape Zhao Yu's eyes.

In comparison, Meng Liu is simply too good. She neither despises him nor cares about him. Moreover, since leaving the delivery room, she seems to have not even seen the child and has only been hanging around him.

"You haven't seen the child yet?"

Meng Liu shrugged nonchalantly: "Let's go back and watch. I like all the babies you give birth to."

The husband in the right bed said to his wife enviously, "Look at them, and then look at you. You've been playing games the whole time since you came here, and you never asked me about it!"

The woman didn't even raise her eyes: "How can you compare with others? You are a second-hand person. If it weren't for me, would you be able to get married?"

These words seemed to hit the pain point of the man in labor, and he immediately shed two lines of tears.

Meng Liu couldn't bear it. Although she also looked down on the second-hand man, it was a fact that he had given birth to her child. Why should she poke at her husband's pain point at this time?

There is no need to worry about feeling bad and suffering from postpartum depression right after giving birth.

"Don't say that. He also gave birth to a child for you, and now he needs someone to care for him." Meng Liu's mother said.

The woman raised her head, and seemed to sense the aura of a strong alpha on her, and spoke in a weaker voice: "You are right."

She pretended to coax her man, and when he stopped crying, she continued playing games.

In this situation, Meng Liu couldn't say anything.

Many women encounter this kind of husband when they are giving birth. Haven’t they all gotten through it? A grown man is not that fragile.

Mother Zhao came in holding Zhao San in her arms: "Hurry, hurry! The child is hungry, feed him."

Zhao Yu's chest was still blocked, and the nurse needed to rub it vigorously to help the milk flow out. Anyone who has given birth to a child would understand that kind of pain.

He had cried so hard that his eyes were watering. When the children were feeding, he bit his nipple too hard and broke the skin, and he started crying again.

Meng Liu knew that he was delicate, so she frowned and snatched the child away: "I won't feed him anymore, just let him drink the milk powder."