Back to the 60s: The Struggle Career of a Charmed Wife
Chapter 1140: Chaos With Chickens Flying and Dogs Jumping 1

Chapter 1140: Chapter 1140: Chaos With Chickens Flying and Dogs Jumping 1

Feng Qingxue’s childbirth was nothing short of harrowing.

Learning that mother and children were safe, the group that had been waiting outside finally let out a sigh of relief, smiles appearing on their faces.

Triplets, triplets!

Lu Jiang, who had been crouching in the corner, suddenly stood up with a whoosh and wiped his face, "How are the little ones? How are they doing?" He had seen everything clearly. Xiaowo was born like a little kitten, his cries so faint.

Looking at his scruffy appearance, Guo Xiuying replied, "Don’t worry, the little one is doing fine."

"Just three pounds and eight ounces..."

Before he could say "how can that be called fine," Guo Xiuying interrupted him, "You and you, you have Xibao and Fubao to compare them with, one weighing over seven pounds, the other more than eight, so you think the youngest is weak and small. But ask around, how many single-birth babies weigh only three or four pounds when they’re born? During hard times, if a newborn weighs over five pounds, it means the mother was well-nourished. Rest assured, with the meticulous care you all put in, the youngest will surely grow up safe and sound."

She was a doctor; couldn’t she judge the condition of the child?

Wang Sanbao then said, "I’m saying the same thing. Don’t worry so much. Instead of worrying, you’d better take good care of them."

With the conversation reaching this point, everyone else felt reassured. Still worried, Lu Jiang got permission from the two doctors and hurried into the delivery room. Seeing the three swaddles lined up and his wife exhausted, his eyes couldn’t help but moisten.

Feng Qingxue was tired and sleepy, but postpartum pain and concern for her youngest son kept her awake.

"Ajiang, come here, we’ve suddenly added three sons! The second one is especially domineering, not wanting to share a birthday with the eldest. In the end, he still has to share it with his younger brother." Seeing her husband’s figure, Feng Qingxue called out, unable to help showing a troubled expression, "Before, when they said there were two, I could foresee my future hardships. Now there’s one more, making them triplets."

Lu Jiang walked over, smoothed her sweat-dampened hair, and wrapped a towel around her head, "Don’t get chilled from the sweat. Be careful not to catch cold." He looked down at her, now in dry clothes with the help of doctors and nurses, and felt slightly relieved.

The delivering doctor, Liao, and two nurses were cleaning up their tools. Hearing them, she smiled and said, "Right, Commander Lu, you have to take care of the mother and children this meticulously. Comrade Qingxue has really depleted her energy this time. She needs to nourish herself well during the postpartum period. If she has enough breast milk, nothing needs to be said. But if there’s not enough for all three babies, you must prioritize the youngest. Mother’s milk is better than any formula."

"You can count on us. We’ll definitely take care of the little one first." So tiny, so fragile, he had to be well looked after. It seemed a bit unfair to the third and fourth, but there was no other way!

Hearing Lu Jiang’s words, Doctor Liao nodded slightly, "As long as you understand, I was just giving an extra reminder."

After Doctor Liao and the nurses left, Lu Jiang immediately half knelt and leaned over the bed, with heavy dark circles under his eyes, "Wife, you’ve worked so hard, really. To carry three and give birth to three."

"Look at what you’re saying. Did I carry three only to give birth to two?"

Feng Qingxue’s playful comment eased his concerns, and she quickly asked, "Have you eaten?"

"I have, I have." He had no appetite while his wife was giving birth. After the delivery, the first thing she asked was whether he had eaten. Lu Jiang’s eyes grew warm again, and he couldn’t help saying, "You rest well and don’t worry about anything else."