Reborn in the 80s: The Smart Wife with a Secret Space Chapter 1367: You Fathers and Sons-in-Law Just Spoil Her

When they arrived at the hospital, the head of the obstetrics department happened to know Xinyan, having connections always makes things easier.

Soon, Xinyan was settled in because there were no private rooms available at the moment, so they arranged a three-person room for them: "You can stay here for now, I’ll go have a word with them later, and we’ll try not to assign anyone else to this room for now."

Xinyan smiled and thanked the person: "Thank you so much, it’s really a bother."

The director waved it off repeatedly: "Your senior sister and I are classmates, she already mentioned this to me early on."

Xinyan hadn’t expected her senior sister to think of even this; her prenatal checkups weren’t fixed in one hospital, but the small courtyard where she lived was closest to here.

After exchanging a few pleasantries with the director, she smiled and said, "I’ll go get busy, you can find me in the office if you need anything."

Even though she was younger, her medical skills were far superior, so of course, she didn’t need to be meticulously instructed. What could be done had been done, so she didn’t linger around anymore.

He Jinxuan saw that Xinyan showed no signs of labor for the moment: "Mom, you stay with Yanyan, I’ll go pick up Dad."

Gu Wanqing nodded: "Bring back some food for Yanyan while you’re at it, so she doesn’t run out of energy."

Speaking of food, He Jinxuan suddenly remembered the roasted duck they bought earlier: "Alright."

Before long, the door to the ward was pushed open, and Han Jingchen, who had hurried over, came in. The first person he saw was his wife: "Wanqing, how’s the young lady doing?"

Xinyan was being led around the room by her mom: "Dad, I’m fine."

Gu Wanqing noticed he came in alone: "Didn’t you encounter Jinxuan? He went downstairs to get you."

Han Jingchen held up the items in his hand: "He said he wanted to get a hot bowl of noodles from the state-owned restaurant across the street for Xinyan to eat a little, so I brought up the roasted duck he bought."

At the mention of roasted duck, Xinyan’s mouth couldn’t help but water profusely: "Dad, I’ve been craving this exactly."

Gu Wanqing glanced at her daughter: "Didn’t I tell you before that it’s too greasy?"

Xinyan quickly gave her dad a look: Dad, come on, say something for me.

Han Jingchen was a bit helpless: "Well, it’s already bought, and she’s craving it. Let her eat a few pieces to satisfy her craving. It might boost her spirits, and it’ll give her some energy for childbirth later."

Gu Wanqing almost chuckled at this flimsy excuse: "Alright, alright, you two just indulge her."

Xinyan quickly hugged Gu Wanqing’s arm: "Mom’s the best, isn’t it the baby in the tummy craving it?"

Gu Wanqing poked her on the forehead: "Don’t use my grandkids as a shield."

Han Jingchen had already opened the paper bag and was about to grab some: "Oh, I didn’t wash my hands."

At this point, Xinyan was craving badly: "A little dirt won’t kill you."

Unable to wait for her dad, she made one herself and took a big bite: "Ah, this is the flavor, it’s been really craving killing me."

Gu Wanqing gave her a light tap: "Don’t talk about death at a time like this."

Then, she turned around and spat three times on the floor: "Kids talk without thinking, not to be taken seriously, not to be taken seriously."

Watching her mom do this, Xinyan felt a warmth swell up inside; it’s only true love that makes someone care this much.

She handed a piece of prepared roasted duck to Gu Wanqing’s mouth: "Mom, the roasted duck is still warm, have a bite."

Gu Wanqing couldn’t refuse in time and had to eat it.

But just as Xinyan was about to eat another, her stomach disagreed.

Gu Wanqing and Han Jingchen had already been paying attention to her: "Yanyan, is it another contraction?"

Han Jingchen hurriedly shouted towards the outside: "Doctor, doctor."