Fengcheng old events

Chapter 371 was born
"Does it still hurt?" Wang Yugang climbed onto the bed, looked at Zhang Xinglong and asked.

"It's much better, it doesn't hurt so much. I'll get up." Zhang Xinglong rolled over and got up, wiping the sweat off his head.

"Can you do it?"

"Okay. It doesn't hurt anymore. I'm going to sweep the road."

"Okay, let me sweep it for you. Take a rest, why don't you go to Liu Sanzi and go back first. Don't feel pain and you won't be able to walk. It was scary just now."

"I don't know either. When have you ever seen me take a break when you usually come and go lightly? I didn't make a sound if I could hold on. Today it hurts too much. I can't stand it anymore." Zhang Xinglong stood two meters away. What a high bed to climb out of.

"It looks like nothing happened." Wang Yugang took a closer look at Zhang Xinglong: "Then you go back, let's go first."

Zhang Xinglong thought for a while, then nodded: "Okay, then I'll go back first." The relationship between the two of them doesn't need to be polite.

Went to the operating room to talk to Liu Sanzi, Zhang Xinglong went back to the lounge to take a shower, changed his clothes and went home.

When he got home, Zhang Xinglong didn't even have his feet on his feet, so Zhang Xinglong came out again, with a bit of excitement and inexplicable excitement, rushed to Nanfen Railway Station, and took the commuter bus to the city.

I took a taxi from the station to the Third Hospital. As soon as I got off the bus, I saw Liu Guixin coming out of the inpatient building.

"Mom." Zhang Xinglong called out.

"It's coming?" Liu Guixin smiled all over his face: "It's born, guess what happened?"

Zhang Xinglong felt a surge in his chest, and couldn't help laughing: "What? Girl."

"Well, give birth to a little girl, only a little over five catties."

For a moment, Zhang Xinglong felt a little disappointed, but then he was filled with excitement.I have a child myself.

This is a very strange feeling, I can't explain it clearly, but I believe anyone who is a new father will understand.

After helping Liu Guixin to get hot water in the boiler room, the couple went back to the delivery room.Zhao Shuang was lying on the bed with a towel wrapped around her head, and a small thing tightly wrapped in a small quilt was placed beside her.

Zhang Xinglong leaned over to look, Liu Guixin gave him a hand: "Don't get too close, you're cold. Just take a look from a distance."

The little thing closed his eyes tightly, his skin was very white, but wrinkled, his small head was pointed, and there were a few irregular dark spots around his mouth and forehead, and the fluff on his head was softly attached to his scalp.Ugly don't want it.

"Why so ugly?" Zhang Xinglong asked subconsciously.

"It's like this when babies are just born. They're crowded and they'll get better slowly. They're ugly when they're just born. Your sister even whispered to me that they're too ugly. You might as well give them away. They're still young anyway. .I didn't do it."

The sister she mentioned is the niece of Shi Deming's mother, the director of the department here.

There are people who are easy to handle. Liu Guixin bought a few boxes of Jianlibao as usual and wrapped them in red envelopes. No one in the delivery room dared to ask for them, so they brought them back. Several doctors and nurses were busy surrounding them.

Later, Liu Guixin didn't feel too good, so he just sent Jianlibao over, and the red envelope was saved.

"Oh, little Ermin, I'm going to be a father now, I haven't grown up yet." Mrs. Shi patted Zhang Xinglong with a smile.

"Hey," Zhang Xinglong would smirk now.

"Your Xiao Ming is not happy, and he has a lot of good things about him, so he looks like a grandma." Liu Guixin replied with a smile.

"It's early, and I'm not in a hurry. Let's marry the girl first."

Zhang Xinglong ran over to look at Zhao Shuang, because Zhao Shuang was a little unhappy because of the birth of a girl, and worried that Zhang Xinglong would be unhappy.Zhang Xinglong really didn't have any idea, the energy of that moment just now had passed long ago.

After chatting for a while, Mrs. Shi went back. There was still a lot of business at home, and there was a baby here, and there was nothing to do.

Zhang Xinglong and Liu Guixin took Aunt Shi to the gate of the hospital.

"In fact, I have a hunch that it might be a birth." Zhang Xinglong said to Liu Guixin when walking back.

"how?"

"Suddenly inexplicable stomach pain, the feeling of life-and-death pain, I can't get up when I lie down, and the pain disappears around six o'clock."

"Really?"

"Well, Xiao Guang and the others almost sent me to the hospital. He cleaned the road for me."

"This is really a strange thing. It was born at that time. Zhao Shuang didn't feel much pain. He just hummed a few times and gave birth smoothly. You hurt her for her."

Zhang Xinglong rubbed his stomach, the memory of that pain is still fresh.I really can't stand it.

Back in the ward, Zhao Shuang was sitting and feeding the little girl.

In fact, there is no milk at all at this moment, just let the baby suck, which is conducive to the production of milk and increases intimacy.

When Zhang Xinglong came, Liu Guixin went back, there was still a mess at home.Zhao Shuang had a side cut and needed to stay in the hospital for a few days for observation.

On the fourth day, Liu Guixin hired a trolley to take Zhang Xinglong and Zhao Shuang back to Nanfen.

The car drove directly to Zhaojiabao, on the side of the Open Pit Mine Workers Club, the building above the steps was not far from Zhao Shuang's original old house.

The second floor is the second floor, the single room in the middle.

This is the house that Zhao Shuang's mother asked someone to come down from the mine these days, and it was prepared for Zhang Xinglong and Zhao Shuang.

The room was not tidied up either, it was still the same as before, a bit dilapidated, there were three wire beds, two were placed together, and one was placed alone on the side.

Luggage and bedding are all ready.

Small clothes, quilts, blankets, baby bottles, all these things are bought back, adults can cook, there are pots and stoves in the house, and the rice cooker is complete.

Liu Guixin closed the small shop at home, and took care of Zhao Shuang's confinement child and helped take care of the children.The two of them are too young to understand anything.

Zhang Xinglong went to work as usual, this time he really commuted.

"What have you been doing these days?"

This is another three shifts, and Wang Yugang asked when changing clothes.

Zhang Xinglong looked to see if no one was paying attention, and whispered in Wang Yugang's ear, "Zhao Shuang gave birth, and I have a child."

"Really?"

"real."

"Then where do you live? Your home?"

"No, there is a house, beside the mine club, above the terrace."

"Does anyone know?"

"No, no one said anything."

"Don't say it in class, it's over if someone pokes it."

"Ok, I know."

The two chattered a few words, and the pre-class meeting began, and the two shut up and listened to Liu Sanzi talking about things.

After the meeting was over, everyone walked out while talking with their shovels in their hands. Liu Sanzi leaned over to Zhang Xinglong with a big flashlight and asked in a low voice, "Is it a boy or girl?"

Zhang Xinglong glanced at Sanzi Liu: "Girl."

"Girls are also very nice, little cotton-padded jacket, when they grow up they are considerate. Don't talk nonsense in class, so be quiet."

Zhang Xinglong nodded.

Zhang Xinglong has been in a state of excitement for the past few days, and he is not sleepy during the night shift. He is really not sleepy, and he has his daughter in his heart.

After growing up during this period, the pointed head has recovered, and the marks on the face and mouth have completely disappeared. She is white and clean, and she loves to laugh very much. She laughs when she is teased, not to mention how painful it is.

You can't talk about it when it comes out, you can only keep it in your heart, who knows what it feels like.

People are sharing animals, and it is really uncomfortable when you can't talk about something.

(End of this chapter)