The heavens set sail from the courtyard

Chapter 266 Son
Li Suhua stood anxiously at the door of the delivery room, leaning on crutches, her face covered with sweat, and looked at the door of the delivery room from time to time.

Mother Zheng's expression was exactly the same as Li Suhua's, but she didn't stand up, and was pulled by Wang Gang to sit on a chair, beside Zheng Guangming and Feng Yue.

Feng Yue is three years old this year, and has lived in Wang Gang's house for more than half a year. His mother, Zhou Rong, has never been back.

Wang Gang is not very close to Feng Yue. Although he is Feng Yue's uncle, Zheng Guangming takes care of Feng Yue most of the time.

"Uncle Guangming, is aunt giving birth?" Feng Yue asked Zheng Guangming curiously while sitting on a chair with a lollipop.

"Be good, Yueyue, eat sweets, don't be naughty, my aunt will give you a little cousin in a while."

"Is my cousin delicious?" Feng Yue tilted his head and asked.

Zheng Guangming said speechlessly: "My cousin is not for food, he is your relative, your younger brother."

Feng Yue still doesn't quite understand the meaning of her cousin, but she can feel that grandma and grandma Zheng are very nervous, but uncle is calm.

Of course Wang Gang was calm. Although this was his and Zheng Juan's first child, he had several lives and had several children, so it was impossible for him to have the feeling of being a father again.

Moreover, during Zheng Juan's pregnancy, Wang Gang insisted on taking her for an obstetric examination, and the doctor said that the pregnancy was very good.

"Mom, your legs and feet are not good, you should sit down and rest!" Wang Gang helped Li Suhua and pushed her down on the hospital chair.

"Bingkun, why do you think Juan'er has been in for so long and hasn't come out?" Li Suhua said in a panic.

"Zheng Juan only went in for half an hour, there should be a while." Wang Gang patiently explained.

"When I gave birth to you, it didn't take that long. You came out in 10 minutes." Li Suhua wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Wang Gang rolled his eyes speechlessly, a first child and a third child, can they be the same?Why don't you tell me how long it took to give birth to Zhou Bingyi.

Of course, Wang Gang didn't dare to say these words.

At this moment, Li Suhua is just a powder keg, he will catch fire at any moment, so there is no need for him to make himself uncomfortable.

"Bingkun, do you think Juan'er will be in danger? This woman is going to pass through hell after giving birth!"

Li Suhua's nervousness caused even Zheng's mother to speak incoherently.

"It's going to be all right. Didn't the doctor say that Juan'er is in good condition and there is no sign of dystocia. The baby should be coming out soon!" Wang Gang comforted Zheng's mother.

Compared to last year, this year's Mother Zheng is aging at a noticeable rate. There is not a single black hair on her head, and her energy is generally not good.

If he couldn't stop it, Wang Gang didn't even want to take the old lady to the hospital.

Zheng's mother's physical condition is very bad. Wang Gang took her to the hospital for an examination, but the doctor couldn't do anything about it. They only said that she was old and her body organs were aging, and she had already recovered.

It's just a matter of saying that when you go home, you can eat and drink well, and you can live a day is a day.

Wang Gang also knew that it was not easy for Zheng's mother to survive until now. In the original book, Zheng's mother should have passed away three years ago.

Being able to live until now is because of the good life in the past two years, and because I want to see the birth of Zheng Juan's child.

In the concept of the older generation, there are three types of unfilial piety, and the worst is having no descendants.

Zheng Juan finally got pregnant after three years of marriage, Zheng's mother was more anxious than anyone else.

In the past few months, Zheng's mother watched Zheng Juan's stomach slowly swell, and her eyes were full of light.

That is the hope of living.

After waiting anxiously for an hour, there was a cry of a baby in the delivery room, and everyone stood up.

"Birth! Juan'er is giving birth!" Li Suhua propped herself up and shouted happily.

Soon a nurse came out of the delivery room with a baby in her arms.

"Who is Zheng Juan's family?"

Wang Gang rushed up, raised his hand and said, "I am, I am Zheng Juan's lover."

"Congratulations, you are now a father. You are a son. He weighs seven pounds and two taels. Mother and child are safe." The nurse smiled.

Upon hearing that it was her son, Zheng's mother let out a long sigh of relief, and collapsed on the chair.

"Uncle, show me my cousin." Feng Yue shouted happily.

Wang Gang took the child, held it skillfully in his hands, and showed it to others.

"Is this my cousin? How ugly?" Feng Yue whispered.

Li Suhua laughed loudly and said: "Newborn babies are like this, and when they grow up, they will become beautiful."

Feng Yue didn't quite understand, but seeing other people were very happy, she also laughed.

Zheng Juan was quickly pushed out of the delivery room and sent to the ward. Wang Gang sat next to her with the baby in his arms, while the others stood at the end of the bed.

"Bingkun, quickly show me the child." Zheng Juan said.

Wang Gang put the child next to Zheng Juan and said, "This is our son."

Zheng Juan tilted her head and looked at her son, not feeling ugly.

"Son, you have tormented your mother enough." Wang Gang squatted beside the bed, and pointed his son's little face with his little finger.

"Take it easy, don't hurt him." Zheng Juan rolled Wang Gang's eyes and said angrily.

After becoming a mother, Zheng Juan has more maternal brilliance, and Wang Gang's family status has no choice but to fall back.

"Bingkun, has the child been named?" Mother Zheng asked with a smile.

Wang Gang replied: "My father gave me two names, Zhou Cong for the boy and Zhou Hui for the girl."

Zhou Zhigang took the right to name Wang Gang's son a long time ago. He is smart and intelligent. Judging from these two names, we can know Zhou Zhigang's expectations for the third generation of the Zhou family.

"Zhou Cong, Congcong, that's a good name." Zheng's mother said happily, "In the future, this child will be like his father, smart, eager to learn, educated, and go to college."

The word "going to college" seemed to have a magical power, which made the originally cheerful ward quiet down immediately.

Since Wang Gang gave up going to college and chose to stay at home to take care of Li Suhua, both the Zhou family and the Zheng family have deliberately avoided the word going to college.

But Wang Gang doesn't care, the chaos is over, and the college entrance examination will resume soon, and he can go to any school he wants by then.

"What's the matter, everyone? My son will definitely be able to go to college in the future." Wang Gang hugged Zhou Cong, raised it high, and said proudly: "My son will definitely be the most famous scholar in the country in the future."

Seeing Wang Gang like this, everyone laughed again.

Especially Li Suhua, she is actually the most guilty person. If it wasn't for taking care of her, Wang Gang would not have given up the opportunity to go to college. Now he is stuck at home and doesn't even have a serious job.

For this matter, Li Suhua often wakes up crying late at night, wishing to slap herself twice.

"Mom, look at your grandson, doesn't he look a lot like me?" Wang Gang realized that Li Suhua was on the edge again, so he quickly hugged Zhou Cong over. The grandson might stop Li Suhua from thinking about it.

Of course Li Suhua liked her grandson very much, but she had just recovered, so she didn't dare to hug him for fear of falling him.

Mother Zheng is actually the same, she knows her own business, and she doesn't dare to hold the child.

Zheng Guangming couldn't see, and he didn't dare to do it. On the contrary, Feng Yue clamored to hug his cousin, but Wang Gang didn't dare to give it to her.

After Zheng Juan gave birth, she was observed in the hospital for two days, and she was discharged home without incident. After that, many people came to Zhou's house to visit the child.

There were friends such as Sun Chaochao, Xiao Guoqing, Qiao Chunyan, and Li Suhua's old neighbors. Anyway, Zhou's family was lively for two days.

Shao Jingwen came to Zhou's family on the third day and brought two cans of milk powder for Wang Gang.

"Mr. Shao, come here as soon as you come, why do you still bring something?" Wang Gang's eyes lit up when he saw the milk powder, which is in short supply.

"Okay! Pretend to be with me." Shao Jingwen put the things on the table and scolded with a smile: "If you have the ability, don't do it!"

"Don't want nothing." Wang Gang quickly put the milk powder into the cabinet.

Shao Jingwen didn't say anything when he saw Wang Gang's actions, but just smiled.

The relationship between the two has long been unusual, not relatives are better than relatives.

After Wang Gang put away the milk powder, he poured Shao Jingwen a cup of tea.

"The best Tieguanyin, I brought it from Ma Lao, there are two cans in total, you can take one with you later." Wang Gang said with a smile.

Shao Jingwen loves to drink tea, but he is too cash-strapped to afford good tea.

"Old Ma's tea must be a good thing." Shao Jingwen picked up the teacup and sniffed it, then couldn't help shaking his head and said, "The tea is good tea, but it's a pity that your skill in making tea is a good thing for nothing."

Wang Gang smiled and said something.

"Don't drink if you have the ability."

"If you don't drink it, you don't drink it." Shao Jingwen said: "I don't think you know how to taste tea, so just give me both cans."

Wang Gang said indifferently: "Okay! As long as you don't think that the can has been opened, feel free to take it away."

"Don't dislike it, don't dislike it, who would dislike such a good thing." Shao Jingwen took a sip of tea with an expression of enjoyment, and then savored it in his mouth.

Wang Gang has no pursuit of tea, he can drink good tea as well as bad one, and he can't taste the difference in his mouth.

He is better at wine.

Shao Jingwen chatted with Wang Gang for a long time, and then took out a letter.

"My old classmate from Xiangjiang wrote back. Your Condor Shooting can be serialized in Xiangjiang Wenbao. He also sent the contract this time. If you read it without any problem, sign it. I will send a copy to Xiangjiang. "

Wang Gang read the letter, then the contract, and signed it without hesitation.

(End of this chapter)