Chapter 335: The tension and excitement of being a father
It is said that Kashin accompanied Bryony during her pregnancy and whispered to her at night. During the day, she would read and walk around, and was accompanied by Ms. Baileyteri and the kitchen apprentice Trusofi.
He went to the Witte Tower to rent a forge to practice blacksmithing skills, and then went back on time to have dinner with Bryony. With the blessing of the magic potion, the fetal movement was very stable.
Another month has passed~~
While chatting and laughing with Miss Blainey in the morning, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her stomach: "Honey, I'm about to give birth, help me to bed, and call Ms. Brittley. My magic power is of no use at the moment. Damn it, I can't control the pain."
Kashen quickly carried Brianny and carefully put him on the bed: "Don't panic, I'll call someone right away, I'm sure it will be over soon..."
Ms. Bailey Terry had just directed the store clerk to clean up. She was carefully wiping the doors and windows when she suddenly heard that Miss Blaney was about to give birth. She immediately followed Cashen to the basement...
In the brightly lit room, Blainey was lying on the large bed, enduring the extreme hardship of childbirth.
Her face was twisted in agony, her lips were clenched so tightly that blood was almost seeping out, and sweat soaked her forehead and hair like a waterfall, and every strand of hair seemed heavy as if it had been soaked in water.
Her body was shaking constantly, as if she was fighting a desperate battle with an invisible and powerful force. Every time the pain came, it was like a surging wave that hit her body and mind, making her almost faint.
Ms. Baileytree and her female apprentice Trusofie were busy beside the bed in a tense and orderly manner. Ms. Baileytree was experienced, and her hands were skillful and steady. She kept wiping the sweat off Bryony and comforted her softly: "Dear Bryony, hold on..."
Trusofi seemed a little nervous and flustered. She quickly prepared clean towels and hot water, her steps hurried but orderly.
She looked at Blainey from time to time, her eyes full of concern and encouragement.
An hour has passed...
Blainey's moans echoed in the room, the sound was full of pain and despair, as if it was a cry from the depths of her soul. Her hands tightly grasped the bed sheet, and her knuckles turned white due to excessive force.
"Take a deep breath, Blainey, push harder!" Ms. Bailey shouted.
Blaney gripped the bed sheets with all her strength and cried out in pain.
Every time she exerted force, she felt as if her body was about to be torn apart, and the pain was as if countless sharp blades were cutting her internal organs.
Trusofie watched anxiously from the side, the towel in her hand was clenched tightly, and her heart tightened with every contraction of Blainey's.
Outside the room, Kashin seemed to be enveloped by endless anxiety. His steps were heavy and flustered, and his feet seemed to be dragged by invisible chains, making every step extremely difficult.
His eyes were bloodshot and bulging, and he stared at the closed door of the delivery room, his eyes full of fear and expectation.
His hands were clenched into fists, his nails digging deeply into his palms, but he was completely unaware, as if he wanted to use the pain to distract himself from the torment in his heart.
Kashin hurriedly walked back and forth in the living room, his steps sometimes fast and sometimes slow, without any regularity. The friction between his soles and the floor made a rustling sound, which was particularly harsh in the quiet corridor.
Mr. Zaier comforted Kashin and he felt relieved. After all, this was Blaney's first child and the baby was a little bigger, so it was difficult...
Kashin lost his temper today. He turned around suddenly and stopped suddenly, his body shaking slightly due to inertia.
Every time he approached the door of the delivery room, he would slow down, press his ear against the door, hold his breath, and try his best to capture even the slightest movement inside. However, he could not hear anything except Blaney's painful cries.
His face was filled with despair and helplessness, his brows were twisted into a deep knot, his lips kept trembling, and he murmured to himself: "My dear, you must be safe, you must be safe! If anything unexpected happens, it will undoubtedly be my fault, and I will never be able to calm down the torment in my heart in this life..."
Kashin's heartbeat accelerated rapidly, and the violent beating sound seemed to beat like a drum in his ears. Beads of sweat as big as beans kept rolling down his forehead, flowing down his haggard cheeks and dripping onto the ground, but he had no time to wipe them off.
Suddenly, a baby cried loudly and clearly in the room. Kashin stopped abruptly, with a look of surprise and expectation on his face.
After a while, the door opened and Ms. Baileyteri walked out with a tired face but a relieved smile.
"Kashin, it's a healthy boy!"
Kashin's eyes were wet with excitement. He rushed into the room and came to Blainey's bed. His hands and feet were out of control and he almost fell to the ground.
Although Blaney was exhausted at this time, his eyes were full of happiness and tenderness, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
Trusofie was gently tidying up the room, creating a warm environment for this happy family of three.
In that mysterious world, the arrival of new life is like the first ray of sunshine at dawn, penetrating through layers of clouds, bringing endless hope and indescribable joy.
For Miss Blainey, the birth of this little life is like a strong light that illuminates the dark road, giving her the motivation and courage to keep moving forward and strive unremittingly.
The little guy's last name was Rosie. Cashen didn't fight with Blainey, although he also wanted a child with the last name Van Helsing. He gave Blainey whatever she wanted...
From the moment he was born, he became the most precious treasure in Miss Blaney's heart, as if he was the whole meaning of her life.
At this time, Belitri carefully held the baby who had just come into the world, walked gently towards the gorgeously decorated agate bath and began to clean his body.
This tiny body weighs about eight kilograms, its skin is as white as snow, and its chubby appearance makes people want to pinch it gently.
On the other side, Miss Blainey, who had experienced the pain of childbirth, was enduring the fatigue of her body and taking a bottle of potion with difficulty that could help her recover her strength quickly.
Although she is a female magician, she is no different from an ordinary woman when giving birth and is equally fragile.
The magic powers that she used freely in her daily life were completely useless at this moment, and the pain of childbirth she had to endure had not decreased at all - perhaps the meaning of life could not tolerate any shortcuts!
However, when she finally heard the baby crying after being washed, she couldn't help but smile with relief. She couldn't wait to see the child she had given birth to with great difficulty, even if it was just a quick glance.
Finally, when she saw the cute little guy as she wished, all the fatigue and pain seemed to disappear in an instant. She smiled contentedly, then slowly closed her eyes and fell asleep with a heart full of joy and peace.
Because she knew that in the best years of her life, God had given her such a precious gift - a beautiful boy. Now, she can rest in peace and enjoy this hard-earned peace and happiness.