Haijiang Villa                                                              

Ye Moshen, who was standing by, noticed her emotions, and held her hand and whispered: "Are you uncomfortable?"

Han Muzi was afraid that he would worry, and she was just a little uncomfortable, so she didn't tell him, and smiled and shook her head to deny it.

"I don't feel uncomfortable, I just seem to be unable to sleep today..."                                                      �

Ye Moshen reached out and gently pushed her hair behind her head. His voice was calm and powerful, giving people a great sense of security.

"Um."

Han Muzi nodded and closed her eyes again to make her sleepy.

She was actually quite sleepy and wanted to sleep, but her stomach was not very comfortable. This feeling was a bit familiar...it was exactly the same as the night she gave birth to Xiaomi Dou.

But there are two days left before the expected date. Should she have a child early?

It’s better not to scare yourself. Han Muzi comforted herself while closing her eyes.

After a while, she fell asleep in a daze, but the feeling of discomfort in her stomach became stronger and stronger, as if the little guy in her stomach was making a fuss about to come out.

Han Muzi opened her eyes again, and she met Ye Moshen's nervous eyes.

Her lips opened, and it was difficult to speak out.

"Don't be nervous, I've called, and my aunt rushed over soon."

"Auntie?"

Han Muzi thought that Song An used to be a doctor and she should have understood a little, so she nodded.

Ye Moshen wiped the cold sweat from her forehead with heartache, "Is it because of her stomach uncomfortable?"

"Yeah, a little bit."

Han Muzi nodded. The feeling of discomfort is more obvious now than before. She felt that she might have to give birth two days ahead of schedule.

After a while, when my aunt came, she told Song An about this idea.

Song An arrived soon, following her with Mr. Yuchi. Mr. Yuchi was leaning on his crutch, and his old face was full of tension.

"What's going on?

Is it going to give birth?"

Song An looked at him helplessly: "Let you always stop coming here and messing around. You just want to come with me in the middle of the night. Okay, let's say come on, then be quiet, don't keep talking, okay? If you really want to get busy later, your daughter will not have time to pay attention to your problems."

Mr. Yuchi, who was criticized by his daughter, was not angry. He has become accustomed to girls criticizing him these days. He did something wrong when he was young. Now his daughter is willing to be by his side, so no matter how she talks to him.

Anyway, he only needs to know that his daughter still has him as a father in her heart.

"If you don't have time, you don't have time to pay attention to my granddaughter-in-law!"

This sentence is quite personal. Song An was quite satisfied with it and didn't say anything.

She entered Han Muzi's room, and Mr. Yuchi was waiting outside.

After a while, Mr. Yuchi saw that his grandson Ye Moshen was also driven out. He yelled in his heart, and then went forward to talk to Ye Moshen.

"Mo Shen, how about it?

Is Mu Zi about to give birth?"

Ye Moshen's brows were knotted tightly, his lips were pursed tightly into a straight line, and he did not answer Mr. Yuchi's words. His aura was very cold! Seeing his appearance, Yuchi Jin was a little happy: "Don't worry, women are like this, just give birth, don't be nervous."

Ye Moshen frowned a little. For Mr. Yuchi's mumbling thoughts, if the person in front of him was not his grandfather, he might have just thrown away a word, that's getting out.

Unfortunately, the other party is an elder, and he is a person who has become a father, so he should set an example.

So even though Ye Moshen was annoyed, he didn't speak out.

Ye Moshen didn't speak, and Mr. Yuchi was still not angry, waiting anxiously and leisurely.

After a while, Song An came out of the room.

"Go to the hospital, you should have a child early."

Ye Moshen's expression did not loosen. He pursed his lips and wanted to say something, but Song An said: "I'm taking care of her here. You can drive first and pick her up at the nearest place."

Ye Moshen nodded: "Okay, I'll go right away."

Then he turned around and left.

Mr. Yuchi stood there and exclaimed: "Where is Xiaomidou?"

The servant next to him answered: "The young master should have fallen asleep."

"Sleeping?

His mother is about to give birth, but this little guy can still sleep?

Go and go, wake him up.”

Song An: "..."                                                             

"Don't go, children can't do anything when they go. You guys, the old and the young, will only cause trouble when they go, so they will stay here obediently for me and are not allowed to go anywhere."

Mr. Yuchi was originally afraid that he would be bored waiting outside the delivery room for a while. After all, Ye Moshen would not talk to him. Judging from his appearance, he would probably be anxious to death. So he planned to pull Xiaomidou with him and talk and chat later.

Who knew that Song An actually rejected his idea directly? This is not OK! “Who said we will only cause trouble?

Our family must follow us when our granddaughter-in-law has a child. Although we can’t be busy with much, we can build momentum.

Let everyone see how important my granddaughter-in-law in Yuchi’s family is, and there are so many people accompanying her for giving birth to a child in the middle of the night.”

Song An: "..."                                                                                                                             

Go and call Xiaomi Dou quickly.”

The servant looked at Song An, then looked at Old Master Yuchi, as if he was asking.

Song An had no choice but to nod: "Go and call him, if he sleeps too well, forget it."

"I'll call myself."

Mr. Yuchi immediately stepped forward with a cane.

No one spoke, Song An had a while of free time, but Ye Moshen drove over soon. Song An directed him to pick up Han Muzi, then put it in the back seat of the car, and Ye Moshen drove, and Song An was there with him. Perhaps because of his anxiety, the car quickly left Haijiang Villa.

When Mr. Yuchi finally woke up the sleeping Xiaomidou and sorted it out, the building was empty.

"Where are people!!"

Mr. Yuchi shouted with some dissatisfaction, "Can't you wait for us in just a while?"

Xiaomi Dou blinked her eyes, not knowing what happened, but he could probably think of something with his intelligence.
Chapter completed!