Chapter 1014: Chapter 601: The Birth of the Crooked-Neck Xiaowai Tree
"Itâs all driven by a physiological impulse, and a natural desire..."
Qi Zeyan tightened his lips, saying nothing.
"Think about it yourself, when no one else wants to, but you want to mess around with her, isnât that liking her?"
Jiang Chengsi spoke with a lecturing tone, as if he knew everything.
"Youâve never been in love, and you think you understand this?" Qi Zeyan smirked lightly.
"You donât even consider what I do, always hanging out at bars, some people are just relaxing, others are lonely; Iâve seen all sorts of people." Jiang Chengsi snorted coldly.
"Before my first bar opened, I had dealt with over a dozen relationship disputes in just one month."
"Never eaten pork, but Iâve seen people herd pigs."
...
Qi Zeyan pressed his lips, considering the point, "But when I see her, I just want to pinch her face so she canât smile anymore, is that love too?"
"Are you a pervert?" Jiang Chengsi raised an eyebrow, "Besides, didnât you say she was a friend of yours?"
"..."
Ruan Mengxi carried hot buns and soy milk, first asking the people nearby, Tang Lao, Xi Fangli all didnât want any, so she squatted down and packed the buns in a plastic bag, handing them to the young grandson of the Xi Family.
"Th-thank you, sisâ" He spoke unclearly, mainly because his head was still dazed.
He was young, had slept with his grandpa last night, then heard knocking, and saw his grandpa jump up, get dressed, and run...
He rolled around on the bed, struggled to sit up, and found the room empty.
Who knows how long it was before his grandpa returned, dressed him in no time, and rushed him outside.
On such a cold day, not even a hat for him.
His head still felt chilly.
"Youâre welcome, eat, and then drink some soy milk." Ruan Mengxi smiled and pinched his little face.
The child didnât know what had happened, just knew he was hungry and needed to eat.
"Okay." He nodded vigorously.
"Good boyâ"
When Ruan Mengxi stood up, she immediately noticed Qi Zeyan watching her.
Eyes met...
Qi Zeyan thought of last night, opened his mouth, seemingly wanting to say something.
After being "brainwashed" by Jiang Chengsi, Qi Zeyan felt he must have feelings for her, if she still liked him, their gaze meeting would surely spark a passionate exchange, but unexpectedly...
Ruan Mengxi glared fiercely, with such intensity.
Looking like, if she stepped on his shoe, she might crush his toes entirely.
At this moment everyoneâs focus was on the delivery room, only the Xi Familyâs young grandson, holding a bun, witnessed the scene, but he didnât understand, just felt the uncle across...
Silly.
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Outside the delivery room, a group of people were either anxiously waiting or passing time on their phones.
Until the delivery room door opened, and a nurse came out, "Who is Tang Wanâs family?"
"Thatâs me." Jiang Jinsang, who was waiting outside, immediately stepped forward.
This delivery room was well soundproofed, impossible to hear any noise from inside, the calmness only made it more distressing.
"The normal delivery has difficulties, if it comes to it, a c-section might be necessary."
"I understand."
"Then youâll need to sign here first." The nurse handed him a form, each word was legible, yet combined, felt like astronomical gibberish.
Beyond recognition.
"How is my wife now?" After signing, Jiang Jinsang hurriedly inquired.
"Sheâs fine, itâs just that the first birth can be hard, but with us here, itâs no problem."
"Thank you, I appreciate it."
Tang Wan always thought this birth would be easy since signing up for classes, never missing out on diet and exercise.
The most crucial point was that all her prenatal exams showed no issues, the doctor said the baby was very healthy.
But she never expected, once brought in, the process would be so arduous, this pain was something sheâd never experienced in her life, before the baby even emerged, she already felt like dying.
"Donât worry, follow me, take a deep breathâ" The midwife, experienced through various childbirths, remained calm.
But Tang Wan barely had any strength left, breathing rapidly, unable to hear what others were saying, just clenched her teeth and endured, drenched in sweat.
Her consciousness muddled, purely relying on instinct, following the midwifeâs guidance to exert force.