Qi Taiguo paced back and forth outside the delivery room, while Mother Cheng kept her hands clasped in prayer, feeling dizzy from watching her son-in-law.
Not only that, he kept checking his watch and asked, "She's been in there for so long, why is there no news yet? Could it be a difficult childbirth?"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk! Such inauspicious words should not be spoken, quickly spit and say it again." Mother Cheng glared at him and quickly recited, "Bodhisattva, forgive him, he doesn't mean it…"
Qi Taiguo's expression changed slightly, and he quickly spat, feeling secretly anxious.
Hualing already went to work but took some time to come by the delivery room and asked, "Is she not out yet?"
Qi Taiguo rushed forward and said, "Hualing, can you go in and see how she's doing? She's been in the delivery room for so long and hasn't given birth yet!"
