My love-brained brothers spoil me to the skies

In the cold ward, the only sounds were the beeping of various monitoring instruments and the heavy, shallow breathing of He Zichen, who was wearing an oxygen mask.

Nangong Jin sat on the edge of the bed, holding his hand tightly and stroking the ring on his ring finger.

Suddenly, I returned to the moment after the operation was completed, and Dr. Li’s shouts seemed to still echo in my ears.

"He is not dead. The operation was successful. The bullet was removed smoothly. His vital signs are stable. However..."

He turned his head away reluctantly and continued, "He just fell into a coma, which means he has become a vegetable. As for whether he will wake up or when he will wake up, I can't guarantee it... Nangong Jin,...what's wrong with you, come quickly."

When she opened her eyes again, they were empty and expressionless. She lay motionless on the bed, with countless thoughts flashing through her mind, even suicide, until...

"Xiao Jin, you're awake? That's great, mom was so worried about you. Woo woo woo!"

Li Wanqin's call and the warmth in her arms brought her back to her senses a little. Yes, she couldn't die yet, because there were people who loved her waiting for her here.

Li Wanqin touched her face distressedly, "Xiao Jin, everything will be fine, for him, for us, and for the baby in your belly."

Baby? !

Nangong Jin raised her hand stiffly and touched her belly, tears falling non-stop. She suddenly remembered what He Zichen said to her on the night of her wedding:

"If something happens to me, if God blesses us and we have a baby, please tell him that daddy loves him very much, and loves his mom very much, okay?"

The scene is still vivid in my mind, but two months have passed unknowingly.

"He Zichen, the baby is very obedient and didn't make me feel nauseous or vomit. Mommy said it's likely to be a girl. Do you like girls?"

But there was no other voice in the room, only the beeping of the instruments.

Maybe it’s because motherhood makes her strong. Now Nangong Jin just wants to give birth to the baby safely. For the sake of the baby, she forces herself to be happy every day, waiting for the day when a miracle will happen.

Spring passed and winter came, and in the blink of an eye, it was Nangong Jin's due date. At this time, her belly was particularly big, making it extremely difficult for her, who was originally petite, to walk.

In order to ensure Nangong Jin's safe delivery, Lin Hai spent a lot of money to hire a lot of gold medal nannies, confinement nannies, and babysitters. Every day, there was a large group of people surrounding Nangong Jin, fearing that she would get hurt.

On the due date, the four Zhou brothers and King and the other five were also at the Lin family to accompany Nangong Jin.

"I heard the doctor said that I'm going to give birth today. What should I do? What should I do? I'm so nervous. This is more nervous than if I were to kill someone..."

King paced anxiously in the living room, muttering to himself, as if the person he was about to see was himself.

"Can you please stop for a moment? You're making me dizzy. What could possibly happen..."

King glanced at Zhou Zichen and sneered, "Then why are your hands shaking for so long that you can't even light a cigarette!"

The others did not join in their bickering. Although their expressions varied, it was not difficult to see their nervousness and uneasiness.

At this time, Nangong Jin, who had just returned from a walk in the garden, was looking at the serious-looking men in the room, trying to ease their mood with a big belly.

"Don't worry, it's okay..." Before she finished her words, her expression suddenly became painful, and then she couldn't help groaning: "It hurts, uh... It hurts!"

Now that was good. Everyone who had been feeling restless immediately ran towards her.

"Nangong Jin, how are you..."

"Xiao Jin, don't scare your brother...doctor..."

The scene suddenly became chaotic, but fortunately the doctor and nurse rushed over and worked together to send Nangong Jin to the delivery room.

At this time, they were waiting at the door of the delivery room, all of them were silent, some standing or some sitting, only King was still chattering: "I heard that giving birth is like going through the gates of hell, a narrow escape from death..."

"Shut up your crow mouth!!!"

The others glared at him and yelled, and King finally calmed down.

Time passed by minute by minute. Others received the news and rushed to the delivery room. Uncle Zhou hugged Li Wanqin tightly and comforted her: "It's okay, Xiaojin will be safe... Don't worry."

Just like this, a day and a night had passed since Nangong Jin entered the delivery room. Occasionally, a nurse came out to report that everything was safe, but they who were waiting outside the door were becoming more and more anxious.

"Why has there been no movement for so long? Could something have happened? I want to go in!"

King was like a reckless bull, about to rush in when he saw the noise was making, but luckily he was stopped by others.

"There are top gynecologists and nurses inside. Can you help them if you go in?"

As soon as Zhou Ziqian finished speaking, a loud sound of a baby crying was heard inside. Everyone's hearts finally settled down, and King even cried excitedly.

"I'm going to be a godfather, woo woo woo..."

The way he was crying and laughing, with snot running down his nose, made everyone else roll their eyes.

The door of the delivery room was opened from the inside, and the nurse came out to announce that everything was fine. "Congratulations, the young lady has given birth to a little princess, weighing 8.5 kilograms. She is now in the incubator for observation, and the doctor is helping the young lady sew up her wound, so you have to wait a little longer before you can go in to visit!"

After saying that, she turned around and walked into the delivery room. Li Wanqin covered her mouth and shivered: "Thank God, fortunately he and his daughter are safe, wuwuwu..."

When the others heard it was a girl, they were delighted. But when they heard the words "suture the wound", they began to feel anxious again.

Of course, they cared more about Nangong Jin than the baby they had never met.

In the end, because they were afraid that too many people would disturb Nangong Jin's rest, only Li Wanqin went in alone, but the baby was sent out of the delivery room.

Everyone looked at the small, soft baby in the nurse's arms and were afraid to take it.

Zhou Ziming: "You guys hold me first, I'll take my time..."

Zhou Zichen: "Come here, I smell of sweat and I'm afraid it will stink her..."

In the end, Zhou Ziqian carefully took the baby from the nurse. After all, as the eldest brother, he had experience in taking care of children.

But for some reason, the baby started crying loudly as soon as he was taken away, scaring the usually calm Zhou Ziqian into breaking into a sweat.

"Nurse, what happened to her..."

"Let me see."

But as soon as the nurse took over, the baby stopped crying, which made Zhou Ziqian a little embarrassed and made others eager to try.

One after another, without exception, the babies kept crying, and in the end King was the only one left, at a loss, wanting to hold the baby but not daring to.

"What? The child's godfather is so cowardly that he doesn't even dare to hold the child..."

Other people’s thoughts were simple: as long as the baby cried in King’s arms, they would feel more balanced.

King looked at the wrinkled baby in the nurse's arms, wiped his hands first, and then carefully took the baby.

Just when everyone thought the baby would cry loudly, they heard a very faint laugh, and then he closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Others found it unbelievable, even King was stunned.

Baby likes him, God, he thinks there is nothing more wonderful than this. Baby, from now on even if you want the moon in the sky, godfather will pick it for you!