872: C872 I'll Give Birth

C872 I'll Give Birth

"Wow, this is amazing!" Sheng Yan was shocked.

After saying that, she felt a death stare.

Not far away. Yes. Fu Sihan was staring at Sheng Yan's hand that was about to poke Yan Wanwan's leg.

Sheng Yan curled her lips in embarrassment. Why was he so possessive? When she took a bath with Wanwan back then, you still did not know where you were!

"Your man retired? Why is he always at home and not at work?" Sheng Yan whispered into Yan Wanwan's ear.

Logically speaking, a man like Fu Sihan should not appear in this kind of close friend setting.

However, Third Young Master Fu never tried to reason with others.

Wanwan and Sheng Yan were chatting and eating while Fu Sihan sat beside a notebook and an iPad with a pile of documents.

Sheng Yan could not say that Fu Sihan was too overbearing. After all, Yan Wanwan was about to give birth, so it was normal for Fu Sihan to keep a close eye on her.

Yan Wanwan was nine months pregnant.

Situ demanyue looked at her sister-in-law for a few months, and finally left two behind to be prepared at the corner of the building. The chef in the kitchen had also specially studied the recent knowledge of mother feeding and even took the nutritional master certificate once again.

He had also prepared baby supplies and pregnancy supplies.

Wanwan contacted Zuo Jia and asked Zuo Jia to help her hire a suitable postnatal rehabilitation teacher so that she could recover her figure in the fastest time possible.

Wanwan activated it at night and was prepared to go to the hospital to wait for delivery two days ago.

"Han!"

Yan Wanwan's cry came from the bathroom.

Fu Sihan put down his phone and walked over quickly.

The bathroom door had already opened from the inside. Yan Wanwan held one hand on the wall and the other hand on her round belly. Her expression was not very good but she was still relatively calm.

"What's wrong?"

Fu Sihan was just about to help Yan Wanwan up when he heard her say innocently, "My amniotic fluid is broken."

Fu Sihan was stunned for a full three seconds, as if he had stopped.

After a while, he noticed a thin stream of water flowing down from Yan Wanwan's thigh.

Fu Sihan stretched out his hand halfway to help Yan Wanwan up, but he did not dare to touch her, as if she was a porcelain doll.

The man pursed his thin lips. It seemed normal, but in fact, he was so nervous that he did not know what to do and did not know how to do it.

Wanwan was originally a little panicked, but when she saw Fu Sihan like this, she suddenly wanted to laugh.

She really laughed.

Fu Sihan did not know what she was laughing about. After being married for so long, he could tell that she was making fun of him.

At this time, he did not have the time to care about her making fun of him. He took a deep breath and finally supported her with his strong arm. Even though she was about to reach the basin, her figure was still very good.

Fu Sihan said, "I'll help you to sit down first. I'll call the doctor. The ambulance will be here soon."

"No need." Wanwan was still calm. "Call the ambulance first and then help me downstairs."

In order to avoid chaos in the family, Wanwan had previously learned about the relevant knowledge. There was no problem with the production of amniotic fluid within 24 hours. After it broke, it would be accompanied by contractions and finger movements.1

She was still early.

"You can leave?" Fu Sihan quickly called the hospital and asked them to send an ambulance over. He was very suspicious of Yan Wanwan's words. "I'll carry you down."

... "" Wanwan was speechless. "I can leave."

Fu Sihan was very stubborn. "I will hug you."

The man's face was completely tense. He did not have the slightest joy of being Dad. Instead, it was as if someone owed him hundreds of millions.

Wanwan did not have the time to spread production knowledge to others. Her body became light and she was carried by Fu Sihan.

"Young Master, Young Madam, what happened?" Steward Lin saw that the posture was not right.

"Uncle Lin, call the doctor." After Fu Sihan finished his instructions, he said to another maid, "Prepare the things Madam needs to produce."

"This, this is going to give birth?" Steward Lin was shocked. He quickly called the maternity doctor in First-class Garden and turned around to inform Madam Fu.

The main building was originally quiet. When the maids retreated to the corner, it could be said that it was cold and quiet.

In less than a minute, it became lively.

"Aiyo! Wanwan fell? What happened? Fu Sihan, how did you take care of your wife? " Situ demanyue, who had always paid attention to her image, didn't even change her clothes. She just put on a cape outside. She hurriedly walked out and didn't sleep at all.

"Grandma, don't worry. I'm fine if I don't fall." Wanwan did not know whether to laugh or cry. "It's just that the amniotic fluid suddenly broke. The one I can walk on my own is Ah Han Tai..."

Wanwan wanted to say something but stopped herself.

"Has the contraction started?" Situ demanyue asked.

Wanwan shook her head, "I don't feel anything yet."

Situ demanyue finally understood. It was normal for a child to be born a week earlier than the expected date, but this grandson was making a big deal out of nothing.

"Hurry up and put him down!" Situ Xianyue was extremely angry. "If he naturally gives birth, he will have to walk back and forth after breaking through the water and wait for his finger to open. Everyone says that she is silly for three years when she is pregnant. I think Wanwan is quite smart. Fu Sihan, on the other hand, have your intelligence been lowered? "

Situ demanyue said, "I've never seen such a stupid grandson."

A genius like Third Young Master Fu, who rarely showed his face, revealed a dumbfounded expression.

"I told you just now, you don't believe me." Wanwan poked Fu Sihan's shoulder with an innocent face.

The surrounding maids heard her and wanted to laugh but did not dare to.

Only Steward Lin laughed and tried to smooth things over, saying, "Young Master's relationship is messy."

Because he cared to the bone, he thought the opposite was more important than his own life. That was why he was so flustered.

Steward Lin watched Fu Sihan grow up. Ever since he was young, Young Master had been so calm that he was almost cold-blooded. Even when Madam Fu, Mi Simeng, passed away, he had never seen Fu Sihan like this.

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