Back to 80: My literary life.

Chapter 322 Twins

It is now the mid-1980s, and prenatal check-ups for pregnant women are far less stringent than later generations. Many couples don't pay much attention to it, but Fang Minghua attaches great importance to it. As long as it is Song Tangtang's prenatal check-up, he will definitely go with her.

Early this morning, Fang Minghua drove Song Tangtang to the First Affiliated Hospital of Xijing Medical College. The doctor ordered her to have a B-ultrasound examination.

Fang Minghua naturally accompanied him, but he couldn't enter the B-ultrasound room and could only wait outside.

Song Tangtang lay on the bed with his abdomen exposed. The person doing the examination was a young intern doctor wearing a mask. He looked at the black and white screen of the monitor and did not speak for a long time.

"Doctor, is there something wrong with the baby?" Song Tangtang asked timidly while lying on the bed.

The intern doctor said seriously: "You have to be mentally prepared. You may be pregnant with a freak. It has two heads, four hands and four legs!"

Song Tangtang was shocked when he heard this and almost fainted.

At this time, an older doctor came over and looked at the B-ultrasound and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? These are twins! And they are a boy and a girl!"

Oh my god
Song Tangtang's nervous heart finally relaxed, and what followed was great happiness.

"Hey, Mom, I have some credit for this, right?" Fang Minghua complained in his heart.

When he got home, of course Fang Minghua called his mother Zhang Fenglian about the incident. Within half an hour, there were hurried footsteps outside the door again, and Zhang Fenglian ran in sweating profusely.

"Everything is normal. The doctor said we are pregnant with twins."

Fang Minghua waited outside for a long time before he saw Song Tangtang walking out with a smile on his face. He quickly went up to meet her and asked, "Is the baby okay?"

What the hell!

Twins? !

As soon as she entered the door, she didn't even bother to wipe her sweat. She took Song Tangtang's hand and looked at her belly: "Tangtang, let me take a good look at her pregnancy. Tangtang, your belly is really impressive. You can set up a good foundation for our Fang family." Great job!”

"I will tell your father about this when he comes back, and I will also tell the neighbors in Tongzilou! Look how ambitious my daughter-in-law is, she is pregnant with two babies at once and they are twins!"

Song Tangtang was very embarrassed to say that.

"Ah" Now Song Tangtang has to eat two eggs every day, steamed, boiled, fried. Song Tangtang can't stand it anymore, and now her mother-in-law even wants to eat two more eggs!
Fang Minghua naturally understood what his daughter-in-law meant and hurriedly said: "Mom, the doctor said that the fetus is now developing well and does not lack nutrition. Two eggs a day is enough. We also need to eat more lean meat, pork liver, fresh milk, fruits and vegetables, and it must be balanced! "

Wow.
A twin of a dragon and a phoenix.

how could I know?

Fang Minghua was so happy that he just giggled.

Damn it?

"Pork liver? Okay, okay, mom will fry a plate of pork liver for you to eat every day."

Fang Minghua was surprised and delighted. The pregnant women with bulging bellies next to her were also full of envy after hearing this. Some even joked: "You are taking advantage of family planning."

The news that Song Tangtang was pregnant with twins somehow reached the magazine. Someone jokingly asked Fang Minghua to introduce his experience to newly married young people, how to give birth to twins?

Song Tangtang's belly grew bigger day by day, and every night his wife went out for a walk, which became something that Fang Minghua couldn't do. Of course, after returning home, he had to sit in the study and type. Since he had agreed to Luo Bin in Xiangjiang, it was best to submit the manuscript on time, and he had to Write more and save your manuscripts. Otherwise, what will you do if you get busy later?
As soon as he returned home with his wife today, Fang Minghua peeled another apple for Song Tangtang and was about to go about his own business, when he suddenly heard someone knocking on the door.

Zhang Fenglian stroked Song Tangtang's belly and praised: "From today on, eat two more eggs every day!"

When I opened it, it turned out to be Zhao Hongjun.

After letting the other party in, Song Tangtang took out the watermelon from the refrigerator, and Zhao Hongjun started to gnaw it without any politeness.

"Hey, Red Army, haven't you and He Xia been busy paving the road recently? Why do you have time to come here?" Fang Minghua joked. It turned out that Zhao Hongjun, under the pressure of his mother, finally started dating seriously after being introduced by someone. The girl was the daughter of a director of a provincial department, named He Xia. She graduated from university and worked in a department of the provincial government. She was barely able to count. They are a perfect match.

After all, his close friend Fang Minghua was not only married but also pregnant with a child. He was older than him and was under too much pressure from all aspects, so he had to bow to reality.

He Xia is smart and good-looking, and Zhao Hongjun is quite satisfied with her, so their relationship heats up rapidly.

When Zhao Hongjun heard Fang Minghua's teasing, he sighed and said, "There's no way, keep it tight. We plan to get married by the end of the year."

"So fast?" Fang Minghua and Song Tangtang were very surprised.

"There's nothing you can do about it. It's better not to talk about it." Zhao Hongjun changed the topic, wiped his mouth, took out a magazine from the briefcase he was carrying and put it on the coffee table.

"You two look at this!"

Fang Minghua took a look.

Isn't this the "Martial Arts World" in Xiangjiang?

The words "Serials of Swordsmen in the Snow" are clearly written on the cover.

"My friend in Pengcheng got this from Xiangjiang. There was a martial arts novel serialized on it recently. That's it."

Zhao Hongjun opened the magazine: "This is the book "Fighting Swordsman in the Snow". It was written by a person named Feng Huo. He is not famous, but it doesn't matter. I plan to publish it in the mainland in the future. The writing is extremely "hard". ”

In Xijing dialect, "dou ke" means strong enough and particularly good.

Fang Minghua and Song Tangtang laughed after hearing this.

"What's wrong? You think it can't be done?"

"No, Brother Red Army, this novel was written by Minghua."

"God, did you write this?!" Zhao Hongjun's eyes widened.

Fang Minghua briefly talked about going to Xiangjiang to attend the ceremony and drinking with Ni Kuang and the others afterwards.

"I was afraid that you would be impatient. I was going to write hundreds of thousands of words before telling you. I didn't expect that you would get a magazine from Xiangjiang."

Zhao Hongjun said a few more damn words in succession.

"Huang Ying really has this person? Did he make a bet with you? He is dead. Don't write about martial arts in the future. You are a coward!" Zhao Hongjun laughed after hearing this.

"Okay, let's not talk about others. Now that you know, I will wait until I have written 30 words before publishing the first part. I have written about 19 words now." Fang Minghua said.

"That's okay. Oh, regarding the copyright, if it's written by someone from Xiangjiang, I won't hesitate to give it to you for free. If it's written by you, we'll pay royalties according to the previous rules. How much do you want?"

"Let's do this, I want 8%, how about it?" Fang Minghua said.

Of course, 8% royalty is not high. It is your own company anyway, so there is no need to be so cruel.

"Okay, 8%!" Zhao Hongjun agreed. "I won't disturb you anymore." After saying that, Zhao Hongjun stood up.

"Hurry up and write the book! I'm still waiting for it to be published."

I￥%……&
I have to write a martial arts novel for a while every day, and I have to go to work during the day, and September is fast approaching. This morning, Fang Minghua was reviewing the novel manuscript sent by Mo Yan, but he received a notice inviting him to participate in a symposium for the movie "No One Less".

(End of this chapter)