"On a sunny afternoon, Mango suddenly felt a pain in her stomach and this made Nathaniel was extremely nervous."
"Come on, come on, my wife is going to give birth."
"Nathaniel held Mango's hand tightly. When he saw that her forehead was beading with sweat and her face was pale from the pain, he couldn't help but say, ""You don't have to give birth. Mango, you don't have to do it anymore."""
"Bah, what are you talking about?! I've been pregnant for nine months, but you're telling me that now? Nathaniel, you b*stard!"
Mango could only curse at Nathaniel because of the pain. It seemed that this was the only way to relieve her pain.
"Nathaniel had no time to care about all these things. As long as he could relieve some of his wife's pain, it didn't matter if she punched him, not to mention scold him."
What should I do? You don't know how to deliver a child. Where is she? Do I have to find a midwife for you now?