Wang Wenzhi wanted to pick Yan Sheheng up, but his hands and feet were so frightened that he couldn't stand up.
"What are you doing standing still? Send him to the hospital quickly!"
The few women who are still young are used to doing farm work in the countryside and still have some strength. They pushed aside the helpless Wang Wenzhi, raised Yan Se's legs, raised his arms, and lifted Yan Se up.
Seeing that Wang Wenzhi had run out of ideas, Aunt Tian could only tell her, "Hurry up and pack some things for production and bring them downstairs!"
Wang Wenzhi finally came back to his senses, nodded and said: "Oh, okay, I understand."
After all, he was a doctor, and he was used to seeing bloody scenes. He quickly calmed down, packed up his things, and ran downstairs immediately.
Liu Dahua stopped crying and Wenjuan stopped shouting and hid beside Liu Dahua in fear.
Only Wen Bin didn't say a word from beginning to end. He knew that this sister-in-law was not as easy to control as the previous sister-in-law, and she couldn't behave like she did in the countryside.
If he wants to stay in the city to go to school and work in the future, he has to count on his brother, who must look at his wife's face.
Why don't his mother and his sister understand this?
Liu Dahua came back to her senses and knew that Yan Se was going to have a baby, so she was no longer afraid.
She muttered dissatisfiedly, "Can't we just give birth at home? Why bother? I gave birth to the three of them at home, aren't they all fine?"
"Why waste that money?"
The money was fined and wasted, so Liu Dahua complained to Yan Se again.
It was getting dark, and people after get off work returned to Tongzilou one after another, and vividly told what happened in the hospital at the dining table.
Half of the people in this building work in the hospital, and the other half are family members who have brought their families to join the army. At this rate of spread, Wang Wenzhi's story will be spread throughout the family hospital by the time we take a walk for dinner.
Shame on Dafa.
The next day, after more than ten hours of labor pain and torture, Yan Se still couldn't give birth, so he had no choice but to undergo an autopsy. After suffering twice, he gave birth to a baby boy.
Because the baby was born prematurely and was much smaller than those born at full term, the doctor immediately carried him into an incubator.
Yan Se was worried for a moment. The child was born with insufficient health. What if he was frail and sick?
It's all that damn old woman's fault! Thinking of this, Yan Se became angry again. How will he live his life from now on?
Yan Zhen and the village chief's wife had no idea that so many things had happened during their comfortable sleep.
The two of them woke up from hunger, otherwise they would still be sleeping!
After they washed up, they quickly found a place to eat.
Next to the guest house is a snack bar, a wooden sign with five big characters written in red paint - Honghuo Snack Bar.
It was the peak time for eating, and the room was already full of people. Yan Zhen and the village chief's wife found an empty spot to sit down on the table set up outside.
Yanzhen bought two bowls of millet porridge, two tea eggs, and eight large meat cakes.
Rural women generally eat a lot because they need strength to go to the fields. They haven't eaten well in the past two days, so they are already hungry.
The total cost was only one yuan and a half, and Yan Zhen couldn't help but sigh at how cheap things were now. Moreover, the meatloaf is also a real meatloaf. It is full of meat. It is oily when you bite it, not to mention how fragrant it is.
"It's better to be in the city." The village chief's wife wiped the oil on her lips and took a sip of millet porridge.
The two of them were eating when Yan Zhen suddenly lowered his head and found a baby girl looking up at her eagerly.
It looked like he was only over a year old. The little guy was wearing a small skirt. He had big watery eyes and blinked. He stretched out his stubby little finger on his chubby hand and poked at his bulging belly. stamp.
Yan Zhen's heart suddenly melted. Her regret in her previous life was that she did not have a child of her own. When she saw a child, she always wanted to take a second look at it, especially one so cute.
Yanzhen bent down and asked softly, "Baby, where are your adults?"
The little girl tilted her head and said nothing, but smiled. The mouth was open, revealing a small set of baby teeth, and the big watery eyes curved into crescents with a smile.
"This kid is so cute." The village chief's wife was also attracted to her attention. She tore a piece of meat pie and teased the kid, "Do you want to eat it or not?"
The little girl shook her head, but stared at Yan Zhen without blinking, and softly said, "Mom."
"What the hell?" The village chief's wife looked at Yan Zhen and laughed, "Haha, Yan Zhen, when did you have a baby!"
This kid probably recognized the wrong person.
The sound of "Mother" made Yan Zhen's heart feel so weak, sore and swollen.
She unconsciously reached out and held the little girl's hand. She rubbed the little hand, which felt moist and soft. Suddenly, Yan Zhen choked up.
In the last life, someone also called her mother. She had been carried on his back since she was a child, and his companionship day and night ended up being disgusted with her.
"Mom." The little girl called out softly and softly.
Yanzhen stretched out his hand and pinched her chubby face, and smiled softly, thinking how great it would be if this was her child.
Yan Zhen tore off a piece of meat pie, handed it to the little girl and said, "Eat it."
The child quickly reached up to cover his mouth and shook his head. At first glance, you can tell that the tutor is very good, and the parents have specifically warned not to eat food given by outsiders.
The village chief's wife couldn't help but praise, "What a little person."
Yan Zhen took her little hand, stuffed the meat pie into her and said, "Didn't you call me mom? You don't even eat what mom gives you."
The little girl's eyes rolled, probably thinking about what Yan Zhen meant.
She pursed her lips, tilted her head to look at Yan Zhen, blinked her eyes, and took the meatloaf from Yan Zhen's hand with a smile, as if she had figured it out.
"Tsk, this kid doesn't want what I give him." The village chief's wife smiled and teased her, "It has to be your mother."
The village chief's wife felt a little uncomfortable when she saw Yan Zhen's eagerness to treat her children. Back then, Wang Wenzhi and Yan Zhen left after having a drink, and then never came back. They didn't even get married, which delayed Yan Zhen for so many years for no reason.
"In the future, if you find a man to get married, you will also have children of your own." The village chief's wife comforted her and said, "You are handsome, and your children will definitely look like you."
"Yes." Yan Zhen nodded. In this life, she wanted to live a good life with Gu Weichen and have their child.
The little girl held the meat pie and ate it in small bites. After taking a bite, she looked at Yan Zhen and smiled at Yan Zhen.
Yan Zhen felt that she was about to be captured. Whose child was this? Can she recognize him as a godmother?
With this thought in mind, a woman suddenly ran up not far away. She looked around first, and after seeing Yan Zhen and the child in her arms, she patted her thigh and was obviously relieved.
"Tongtong, why are you here? I've been looking for you for a long time!" She ran towards Yan Zhen in panic.
This man was wearing a turban, his skin was dark and yellow, and his face was still tinged with plateau red. He was wearing a blue cloth jacket and patched trousers.
Look at this child, who is white and tender, and does not look like a family member at all.
She walked to Yan Zhen and subconsciously reached out to hug the child, "Comrade, thank you for helping me look at the child for a while. Otherwise, I don't know where the child has gone. It's really not worrying at all."
Yan Zhen held the child's hand and hid behind her, looked at her warily and asked, "Are you the child's mother?"
"Yes." The woman looked directly at the child and reached out to grab it. The next second the child started crying.
"Woo! Mom! Mom!" She flattened her mouth, stretched out her hand toward Yan Zhen, and her eyes dropped big.