After Li Beixing heard what the doctor said, his anxiety was finally put to rest.
When Qin Shuhua saw how her son was behaving, she exclaimed, "Now Beixing is also a father. Time really flies."
When Li Xiao heard the commotion, he went over to them with a smile on his face. "No, it doesn't," he said. "Beixing is already over thirty years old, and he's becoming a father for the first time. His younger brothers all became fathers way before him."
Indifferent to their jokes, Li Beixing stood at the entrance, waiting for the people in the room to open the door.
Finally, the doctor came out of the room. The baby was well-swaddled. Its eyes were shut tight, and its lips were pursed. His tiny body was tinged red.
When Qin Shuhua saw the little chubby baby, she was overjoyed. Taking the child and cradling it in her arms, she said happily, "She finally gave birth. Oh my, let Grandma cuddle you."
