"Hurry up and go." Elder Qu waved his hand impatiently at Qu Yaobing.
"Can the few of you please calm down and just sit here quietly and wait?" Madam Qu knew that her husband was a troublemaker. She was already worried about Chen Meng'er in the delivery room. Now, she had to comfort her husband who could go berserk at any moment. She felt that she was really mentally and physically exhausted.
"I also want to, but I can't sit still because I'm worried about Meng'er." Elder Qu felt wronged after his wife said that. He didn't want to either. If he wasn't worried about his granddaughter, he wouldn't be so unstable.
"No matter how worried you are about Meng'er, you can't add to the mess." Madam Qu's tone softened after hearing Elder Qu say that. "Do you think that you're the only one here who's worried about Meng'er? Everyone is anxious, but it's really hard to be patient."
At this moment, the door of the delivery room creaked open from the inside.