"How do you feel?" He asked in a hoarse voice.
Jing Tong was still busy eating his noodles and didn't have the time to talk. He Xiangjun said jubilantly, " "It went very well. Tongtong gave birth as soon as she arrived at the hospital. After that, she slept until just now and then complained that she was hungry. This is already her second bowl of noodles."
It was a rare blessing to have such a smooth birth.
Jing Tong gulped down the soup and happily let out a sigh of relief. Then, she said, " it's very tiring to give birth.
After she woke up, she was so hungry that her heart and lungs were scratching.
Jiang Yu chuckled hoarsely. He took the empty bowl from her and put it aside. He put his arm around her shoulder and said, " "Yes, thank you for your hard work. Do you still want more?"
"That's enough," Jing Tong turned her head to the side, her tone urgent. mom, I want to hold the baby for a while.