Contract Lover: Mr.Huo, happy every night

The wait was long.

Outside the ward - Huo Jun hung his head, his face was iron blue, his nose, eyes and mouth were crowded together. Under the black eyebrow line, his bright eyes gave out a worried light, like a deep well. On the surface, he was calm and calm. In fact, his heart was in a mess.

Huo Jun nunuzui, stood up, walked back and forth anxiously in the operating room, put one hand into his trouser pocket, and kept walking. His dishevelled hair didn't care to comb, and there was unshaven beard residue under his towering nose. Now, I can't care about all this

An old lady, seeing this, came over. Looking at the operating room, the old lady changed her voice: "young man, will your wife have another child?" Although the old lady used an interrogative tone, she had already seen through everything. Hearing the voice of the old lady in his ear, Huo Jun suddenly raised his head and his eyes were dim. Only then did he find that it was an old lady - the old lady's simple red striped shirt. It could be seen that the shirt had been worn for a long time and washed many times before it caused a very ugly color situation; The casual black wide legged trousers have become Capris. She was leaning on a crutch, her eyes were deep, and the years had eroded her face - wrinkles had covered her face, white teeth appeared in her dry mouth, a shiny, oily nose, and a faint smile. At the first sight of her, Huo Jun decided that she was a kind old man, a simple old man.

Huo Jun nodded in surprise and looked at the closed operating room. There was still "in operation" on the top. Huo Jun turned his head and looked at the old lady. The old lady smiled calmly and limped to her seat with a crutch. She walked very slowly, like a snail. Her face showed a hard expression and showed her teeth; Winking. Huo Jun looked at the old lady who was struggling to walk and gasp. He seemed to see the old lady's difficult life. He was stunned for a long time. His eyes moved back from the door of the operating room. He hurriedly ran over and took an arrow step to help the old lady. The old lady was really shocked. After a long time, his eyebrows and eyes returned to normal and continued to walk.

In the ward - Lu Yiting lay quietly on the white operating table, clutching the white sheet, her face pale and white! Tight frown, pale lips also suck air from time to time. Her eyebrows were high and painful... She only felt her stomach ache, like she suddenly broke a nerve, followed by more severe pain, and her mind was blank.

"Ah! Ah! Ah... "Lu Yiting cried, her messy hair clutching tightly to her forehead. The big beads of sweat on her head fell down like beads with broken lines. Her eyes seemed to rush out of her eyes, and her nose was absorbed in the middle and squeezed small. Lu Yiting gasped heavily, and her hands tightened even tighter - her green tendons burst, and the white sheets stained with bright red blood.

"Calm down, calm down!" The nurse on one side hurriedly comforted Lu Yiting. The bright big eyes on the mask also overflowed with a feeling of pain, "take a deep breath! Take a deep breath... "

I must give birth to this child! Lu Yiting endured the sharp pain and her eyes were firm again.

………

"You men, for women's production, is this kind of performance!" The old lady held the chair and gasped. She seemed very insightful.

Huo Jun combed his hair strangely and resumed his playful and heartless appearance. Pretending to know something, he asked, "what's it like?" The old lady didn't answer, and the scene was quiet again. After a while, the old lady said something Huo Jun would never forget: "the greatest pain in the world is that women have children."

Huo Jun stared dully at the operating room and was surprised to hear the old man say this. He was surprised that an ordinary old man should say such philosophical words. After a long time, the dilated pupils became smaller. The old lady said, "how do you feel watching your wife give birth? Or any impulse? " Say. The old lady's deep eyes were a little more dim and seemed to have feelings.

"Ah?" Huo Jun was puzzled about the old lady's question. His eyebrows were raised and his mouth was more than "O". His silly appearance made many people laugh. Huo Jun lowered his head, thought for a while, and finally spoke:

"I... I think it's not easy for women to live from pregnancy to delivery. Children are naughty. Sometimes they open their own" Taoist hall "in their stomach and punch and kick in it. Every time, Yiting smiles at me and says to me," look, the baby is moving! " So I think women's childbirth is... It's like engaging in a sacred work. Sometimes, I want to rush in and give birth to my wife... "Said Huo Jun, his face began to get serious and his voice began to become vague“ Engage in sacred work? Engage in sacred work, engage in sacred work... "The old lady seemed to be stunned by Huo Jun's humorous answer. She kept muttering repeatedly, muttering what Huo Jun had just said, and her face was blue.

"Then you......" turned around and found that Huo Jun's tears were "ticking and ticking" and couldn't stop. The old lady was stunned, so she looked at Huo Jun with hazy eyes and sighed: "yes, who says that a suit is a war gown, and who says that an apron is small."

Unknowingly, the rain is like a silver chain falling from the sky - connected into a line, like a beautiful bead curtain.

The sparse light rain fell and sprinkled evenly on the luxurious city against the night. The lights were dim.

From the eaves, drops of water fell on the grass, causing the grass to bend down and weave carefully, thousands of pieces, washed the trees, washed the flowers, washed people's hearts... In the sky, put a thin veil on the clouds. They seem to love playing hide and seek.

God seems to have prepared for a long time before sending this rain, like tens of thousands of silver filaments, falling down, entangled in strands.

The rain is very fine and hard. It's not like catkins flying in the wind in winter.

Although the clouds in the rain are not as pure as the usual clouds, they are also changeable, but the night covers them, leaving only a gray sky and can't see anything clearly.

The rain was loud. It sprinkled evenly on the sand and withered branches and leaves, disturbing the students and Huo Jun waiting in the ward. The old lady has gone.

Lu Yiting Ninja pain, gave birth to a child.