Naked

Chapter 8 If you can give birth, don't fucking dissect me!
The interviewer showed agreement: "So, the so-called popularity...doesn't seem to be enough to influence your design?"

"Yes, whether it's the new Chinese style, the American pastoral style, or the Southeast Asian or even Persian style, in my place, I have to make concessions for space and lighting..."

Tong Zheng was halfway through speaking when Cen Fangfang called again.

Tong Zheng stuttered: "In other words, my design principles, the first is the optimization of space, and the second..."

Again and again, Cen Fangfang called the third call.

"Second, the perfect combination of natural lighting and artificial lighting." Tong Zheng hung up the phone directly again.

This side of the hospital, Cen Fangfang helped Tang Qianbei get out of the taxi, Tang Qianbei pretended to scratch his face, and dodged Cen Fangfang.Contrary to the general's usual routine, Cen Fangfang broke out in big beads of sweat, and blatantly wanted to apply for a cart for Tang Qianbei, but Tang Qianbei gritted his teeth and walked into the delivery room by himself.The ancients said that modesty makes people progress, and competition... makes people progress even more.

Cen Fangfang was stopped outside the delivery room: "Nurse, my daughter has a stubborn temper. Don't think that she doesn't hurt if she doesn't scream pain. She can't save face. Take care of her, take care of her!"

This was probably the time when Cen Fangfang was the most condescending to others.

On that side, Yan Xiu also made two exceptions.

One is that she never takes a taxi. BJ's buses and subways extend in all directions, and it costs [-] cents, which is unparalleled in the world. But today, she took a taxi to the hospital.Second, Yan Xiu has always regarded clients as gods, but today, as soon as she received a call from Cen Fangfang, she forgot God.The client's signature pen is about to fall on the contract, and she is not uncommon.

The customer went crazy: "What do you mean... what do you mean? This is it! I miss you because you are old, and you are chasing me so hard that I am here to give you a meal. Do you think there is no food to eat?"

And this is probably the time when Yan Xiu regards money as dung the most.

When Yan Xiu rushed out of the delivery room, she was no less sweaty than Cen Fangfang.The benches were full of family members of pregnant women, but Cen Fangfang was the only one standing like a pine.Yan Xiu gathered a large row of people, squeezed in, and squeezed out another vacant seat, she flattered: "Elder sister, come and sit."

Cen Fangfang gave a look: "Come here."

Yan Xiu used her bag to occupy the vacant seat, and walked over with her hands wringing.Cen Fangfang opened his mouth, and the circles of his eyes turned red: "Qian Bei was pregnant in October, and Tong Zheng has been a hands-off uncle for ten months. When he trembled at the last moment, he has lost everyone! Qian Bei is here I kept asking inside, and I kept saying that I was on the way! At this time, the person Qian Bei relies on the most is him, Tong Zheng. At this time, I am willing to retreat to the second line, but what about others, what about others!"

Yan Xiu felt ashamed and stepped back.Cen Fangfang and Yan Xiu couldn't get through to Tong Zheng's phone, so he had to call home.

As soon as Grandma Tong answered the phone, she acted preemptively: "Boy! Xiu'er, I figured it out, Qian Bei must have a kid!"

"Mom, is Zhengzheng at home?" Yan Xiu didn't hold out much hope.

"Zhengzheng is a very busy person, how can he be at home when he has nothing to do? Hmph, are you wishing that I have something to do?"

"Qianbei is about to give birth, and I can't get in touch with Zhengzheng. I'm just trying my luck."

Grandma Tong came to her senses: "Is going to give birth? See... see red?"

"It said the water broke."

"Break the water? If you see red first, it must be a dragon. I figured out that Qian Bei will have a baby, why did the water break first?" Grandma Tong got excited, and the poker in hand scattered all over the floor.

Tang Qianbei gave birth to a dragon and a phoenix, Grandma Tong didn't care much.It's not that she is new and unconservative, it's just that people live longer, especially longer than their lovers and relatives, and they become open-minded. Money, fame, fortune, love and family affection are not brought with life, let alone those who die. The so-called "passing on from generation to generation".It doesn't matter if it's a kid or a girl, but why...is it different from the one calculated?To use a line of lyrics, this really made her doubt life.

Can and Tong Zheng you like me, I also like your company, not many.After Tong Zheng talked happily with the interviewer, he was given two hours to draw a sketch. Two hours later, when the interviewer opened the door, there was no one inside. The chair was tilted to one side, and the drawing paper It's really embarrassing that the last stroke hasn't been moved.

After all, Tong Zheng answered Cen Fangfang's phone call and left.

Tong Zheng's van got on the North Fourth Ring Road, and when it was motionless, Tang Qianbei did a big thing - she bent the iron railing on the delivery bed.Tang Qianbei has a small pelvis and a large fetal head, making it difficult to give birth. The doctor suggested that it is better to choose a caesarean section because the mother is in pain.

Outside the delivery room, Cen Fangfang was in a mess. She couldn't let her daughter suffer, so she decided to have a caesarean section. But when it came time to sign the contract, the danger on the left and the consequences on the right made her hands tremble again.Cen Fangfang cried. As much as she loved Tang Qianbei, she was angry with Tong Zheng. At this time, she was a coward, and she wanted to discuss big plans with Tong Zheng.

In the delivery room, Tang Qianbei was a man.She was as angry as a silk: "Doctor, give me a correct sentence, my mother... can I have a baby?"

"Can, can give birth!" The doctor was encouraged.

"If you can give birth, don't fucking dissect me! Send a message to my mother, saying that I am fine and can give birth."

Just like that, Tang Qianbei didn't say a word, with a green face and fangs, he bent the iron railing.

It's all over the place, princess.

Cen Fangfang and Yan Xiu broke the ground, their four hands twisted into a ball.

The nurse spoke eloquently: "By the way, is the child's father here yet? How many times have I asked, and the answer is that he is on his way. This is from overseas?"

Too early is too early, too late is too late, at this very moment, Tong Zheng came, striding like flying, shining brightly.Thanks to Tang Qianbei's efforts to push the mountains and rivers, Tong Zheng is not only the most handsome father on this day, but also the most "earned for nothing" father. He was directly honored.

In the delivery room, Tang Qianbei was clumsily breastfeeding.Tong Zheng showed his face: "Wow, so small?"

Tang Qianbei gave him a blank look: "Seven catties is still small? Try putting it in your stomach? Huh, the B-ultrasound also said it was only six catties, which made me think it was a good life. It's really not allowed, let them refund the money. "

Tong Zheng squatted, concentrating: "Our son is a genius, will he be able to breastfeed from birth?"

"Where does the son come from? It's a daughter."

"Daughter? Are you sure it's the daughter? It's not only the B-ultrasound that is inaccurate, but also my grandma's magic fortune teller. She called me and said that it was her son."

The nurse interrupted: "Besides, breastfeeding is called instinct, not genius. Here, I've given you the brown sugar water, feed her to drink. Observe for 15 minutes, and go back to the ward if there is nothing wrong."

"Feed her? Who should I feed? Big ones and small ones?" Tong Zheng blurted out.

The nurse gave him a blank look.

(End of this chapter)