Every time Li Yixiang mentions Jian Xiaoge and shows how good he is, Lu Zexiao feels very uncomfortable.

"Zexiao, what are you thinking?" Li Yixiang asked.

Lu Zexiao put down the book in his hand, took Li Yixiang down and touched his hand, "I will take care of Grandpa's matter, you don't have to bring it up in front of me over and over again."

Li Yixiang felt unwilling. Not only did he compare Jian Xiaoge in front of Mr. Lu that time, but he would even mention Jian Xiaoge in front of Lu Zexiao intentionally or unintentionally. When he mentioned that she was not good, he would make comparisons, hoping that Lu Zexiao would recognize her. That's good.

"Okay, I see, let's rest then." Lu Zexiao temporarily stayed at Li Yixiang's house for the sake of the child.

However, he sleeps in the guest room, and there are always a few days a week when he does not come back due to work reasons.

...

Time flies, and Jian Xiaoge is about to give birth.

Zhou Muqing spent every night on the sofa in Jian Xiaoge's room.

Although Jian Xiaoge didn't want to do this, Zhou Muqing insisted that there was nothing she could do. He was afraid that she might have an unexpected accident and he would not be able to know in time when he was in the room, "Xiaoge, are you asleep?"

Jian Xiaoge turned sideways and moved with difficulty, "Not yet, I always feel that the baby is moving."

Just after saying this, Jian Xiaoge suddenly exclaimed, "Ah! I..."

Zhou Muqing immediately turned over and squatted beside Jian Xiaoge's bed, holding her hand, "What's wrong with you?"

"My stomach hurts! It hurts!"

Beads of sweat instantly appeared on Jian Xiaoge's forehead, "I seem to be giving birth..."

Zhou Muqing has no common sense, and his mother is also in the hospital, so he can only rely on his own feelings.

Zhou Muqing immediately picked up Jian Xiaoge and drove her to the hospital. The doctor and nurse had already been contacted in the car.

Jian Xiaoge's face turned pale, it seemed that the situation was particularly bad, Zhou Muqing was so frightened that he couldn't help but always look back while driving.

"Don't look at me, it's dangerous..." Jian Xiaoge moved her body and sat up, "Don't worry, I can still persevere, but it's not that..."

"Ah!" Jian Xiaoge uttered again after several seconds, "It doesn't hurt that much..."

Zhou Muqing speeded up the car worriedly, and finally sent Jian Xiaoge to the hospital.

Jian Xiaoge was pushed into the delivery room, and Zhou Muqing waited anxiously at the door. Soon, Jian Xiaoge's mother also arrived, extremely anxious, "What's going on?"

Mother looked worriedly at the location of the delivery room.

Zhou Muqing helped Jian Xiaoge's mother to sit down, "These prenatal checkups are all normal, there will be no problem."

Hearing what Zhou Muqing said, Jian Xiaoge's mother also stabilized a little, "That's good."

It's just that for Zhou Muqing, Jian Xiaoge's production was a bit sudden.

She is not considered premature, but it is about a few days earlier than the expected date of delivery. It is not the day they had planned. Grandma's words are still vivid in my memory. Only when Jian Xiaoge proves that the child is his can she marry into the Zhou family.

However, he has no time to deal with this matter recently, nor has he asked others to design it in advance.

Zhou Muqing was by Jian Xiaoge's side every minute and every second, taking her as the number one.

Therefore, Zhou Muqing planned to block the news that Jian Xiaoge had given birth, and after he had dealt with the matter, he would tell his grandma and mother, and then do the DNA, pass the test smoothly, and marry Jian Xiaoge.

Time passed by every minute and every second. Compared with other pregnant women, Jian Xiaoge gave birth smoothly.