80s Marriage Swap: My Should-Be-Dead Husband Lives On-Chapter 169: Sui Sui

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Chapter 169: Chapter 169: Sui Sui

The nurse was surprised by their reaction. Normally, having a daughter wouldn’t make someone this happy; sometimes they might even feel disappointed.

But this family seemed so delighted to have a daughter.

"Nurse, how’s my wife?" Jiang Chunhe couldn’t contain his excitement but felt worried as he couldn’t see Wei Jin.

The nurse said, "She’s fine, just tidying up in there. She’ll be out soon."

"Alright, alright, thank you nurse," Jiang Chunhe said quickly.

"Who wants to come and see the baby with me now?" the nurse asked.

Jiang Chunhe wouldn’t go; he would not leave until he saw Wei Jin.

He Xiulan also wanted to wait for Wei Jin.

"Aunt, cousin, let me go with the nurse," Sang Yu understood a little from their expressions.

"Alright, I’ll have to trouble you then, little Yu," He Xiulan said gratefully.

Sang Yu: "Aunt, don’t be so polite. I’ll follow the nurse over first."

Sang Yu followed the nurse and the baby out.

Not long after Sang Yu left, Wei Jin was wheeled out of the delivery room.

She looked very weak, her face somewhat pale.

"A’Jin," Jiang Chunhe rushed up and came to Wei Jin’s side.

Wei Jin looked at Jiang Chunhe, her lips curling slightly, "A’He."

"A’Jin, don’t speak. You’ve worked hard. We won’t have more in the future," Jiang Chunhe said firmly.

Seeing Wei Jin’s pale face made him regret; childbirth had caused Wei Jin too much suffering.

Wei Jin smiled slightly.

He Xiulan also said, "Little Jin, you’ve worked hard."

Wei Jin turned her head to He Xiulan and shook her head, "It’s nothing."

The nurse wheeled Wei Jin into the ward, and Jiang Chunhe stayed close, not leaving her side.

Wei Jin fell asleep due to exhaustion.

Jiang Chunhe watched her like this.

It wasn’t until the afternoon that Wei Jin woke up.

The pain in her lower body made her feel a bit uncomfortable.

"A’Jin, you’re awake? Does anywhere feel uncomfortable? Do you want some water? Do you want to eat something?" Jiang Chunhe asked eagerly.

Wei Jin: "I want some water."

"Alright, you wait. I’ll get you some water," Jiang Chunhe hurriedly poured a cup of warm water from the kettle at the bedside and gave it to Wei Jin.

He helped Wei Jin drink it.

After drinking the water, Wei Jin felt much better.

Just then, He Xiulan and Sang Yu came in, with He Xiulan carrying the baby.

"Little Jin, you’re awake. Perfect timing. Do you want to see the baby?" He Xiulan asked with a smile.

Wei Jin nodded, curious about what kind of baby she had given birth to.

He Xiulan brought the baby to Wei Jin’s side, "Look, she looks exactly like Chunhe when he was little."

Wei Jin glanced down at the baby lying beside her, so tiny and fragile.

At the moment, with eyes closed, she was sleeping soundly.

Wei Jin’s eyes showed deep love, and her lips gradually curved into a smile.

He Xiulan said, "This child will definitely grow up to be very beautiful."

He Xiulan had seen many newborns, but this was the first one she saw that was so beautiful.

Wei Jin wasn’t expecting her to be exceptionally beautiful, just hoping she would live peacefully and happily.

"Have you named the baby?" Wei Jin asked.

He Xiulan shook her head, "Not yet. I mentioned to your dad earlier that naming the baby is something you two should do together. Your dad is probably on his way back now."

He Xiulan and Jiang Songwen had just returned from abroad, and Jiang Songwen had been busy with family business right away.

They just managed to notify him.

Wei Jin looked at Jiang Chunhe, "Have you thought about it yet?"

Jiang Chunhe shook his head, "Not yet, no rush, A’Jin. When you feel better, we’ll discuss the baby’s name together."

Wei Jin regretted not considering it earlier. 𝒻𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝘯𝘰𝑣ℯ𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝘮

"Alright." But indeed, there’s no need to rush.

"Let’s first give the baby a nickname," Wei Jin thought for a moment and said.

He Xiulan agreed, "That’s doable."

Jiang Chunhe thought for a moment and said, "How about we call her Sui Sui?"

"Sui Sui?" He Xiulan and others looked at Jiang Chunhe.

Jiang Chunhe nodded, "Sui Sui Ping An, hoping she’ll be safe and sound in the future."

After hearing this, He Xiulan said, "That’s a good name."

Wei Jin also liked it. Looking at the baby in her arms, she smiled tenderly, "Sui Sui, Sui Sui Ping An."

The baby wrapped in swaddling clothes seemed to sense something and moved her hand.

Wei Jin smiled at her, while Jiang Chunhe looked at Wei Jin.

Sang Yu watched this warm scene, feeling a little emotional.

"How’s everything? How’s everything?" Jiang Songwen hurriedly arrived, with Jiang Jingming behind him.

"Shh!" He Xiulan gestured for Jiang Songwen to be quiet, "The baby’s sleeping, quiet down."

Jiang Songwen immediately lowered his voice, "How is it? Is everything okay?"

He Xiulan said, "Everything’s fine. We had a daughter."

"Great, a daughter is wonderful," Jiang Songwen said with delight.

Jiang Songwen moved closer to He Xiulan, "Let me see our granddaughter."

He Xiulan glared at Jiang Songwen and made space for him.

Jiang Songwen looked at the peacefully sleeping baby in swaddling clothes, smiling so broadly that his wrinkles deepened.

"She looks really beautiful," Jiang Songwen muttered.

"Absolutely, I’ve never seen a baby so beautiful before. The nurse just said it too—the most beautiful child born in their hospital so far."

Jiang Songwen: "Has the baby been named?"

He Xiulan: "No formal name yet, just a nickname, Sui Sui."

Jiang Songwen nodded, "Sui Sui, nice, Sui Sui Ping An, it’s a great name."

He Xiulan also smiled, "I think it’s very nice, too."

The group surrounded Wei Jin and the baby, their faces filled with happiness.

A warm and strong hand wrapped around Sang Yu’s shoulder.

Sang Yu turned to see Jiang Jingming looking at her tenderly.

Sang Yu smiled at him and leaned against him.

Finally, the baby’s name was Jiang Yuejin, and her nickname was Sui Sui.

...

Chen Jinlan took Song Jiajia back to her place.

The previous house was no longer livable due to Song Zhenhua, and Chen Jinlan now lived in a dilapidated building.

The house was small, with only one room and a tiny kitchen.

The room was so small that it could only fit a one-meter-twenty bed and a small table, with nothing else left.

Chen Jinlan pulled the blanket, "Jiajia, you lie down here and rest for a while, I’ll go make you something to eat."

Song Jiajia didn’t speak, which made Chen Jinlan worry that Song Jiajia was feeling disgusted since this place was a vast difference from where they had lived before.

"Jiajia, the family’s situation is not the same as before..." Chen Jinlan hesitated to continue.

She struggled to adapt when she first moved here.

Song Jiajia showed little reaction and said softly, "Mom, you should go make dinner."

Chen Jinlan opened her mouth to say something, but ultimately said, "Alright."