Just after a round of contractions, Xiao Li could catch a break now. Lying with her back to Qin Xiao, she couldn't see his expression, but she could guess that this man must be frowning in distress over her pain.
"Uncle, it doesn't hurt right now."
Qin Xiao, hearing this, knew she was trying to console him. He hugged Xiao Li and said, "Nini, I know. If it hurts, just shout out. Don't worry about me.
You're working hard to give birth, and it's only right for me to feel for you."
Listening to Qin Xiao's words, Xiao Li felt a sweetness in her heart, almost as if she really couldn't feel the pain anymore.
They were lying together when someone knocked on the hospital room door, and then someone came in.
It was Qin's mother and Aunt Wu who brought dinner for Xiao Li.
"Xiao Li, how are you doing?" Qin's mother asked with concern as she walked to the bedside.
Xiao Li gently shook her head, "It doesn't hurt as much now, just my back is very sore."
