Cheng Yuxiu was sent to the delivery room.

Zong Qifeng hurriedly walked back and forth at the door, looking inside from time to time, but there was no other sound except Cheng Yuxiu's cry.

Wen Xian came over and comforted, "don't worry too much."

Zong Qifeng turned his head and looked at her for a long time, but he didn't say anything.

He wanted to smoke a cigarette to ease his inner tension and anxiety, but when he saw the no smoking sign on the wall, he stopped smoking.

This kind of suffering lasted more than 7 hours, because Cheng Yuxiu was the first child, and the opening of the first uterus was relatively slow.

"Ah --"

All of a sudden, a high pitched sound came out of the delivery room, followed by a Whoa, the cry of the baby.

In front of his eyes, Zong Qifeng said excitedly, "did she have a baby?"

Wen Xian also breathed a sigh of relief and said, "it should be."

Ten minutes later, the door of the delivery room opened and the nurse came out with a newborn baby in her arms. "The mother gave birth. It's a boy. She was born at 7:20 in the morning of December 21 and weighs six Jin and five Liang."

Zong Qifeng was looking forward to it, but at this moment, he didn't know how to describe his mood. He stood in the same place and didn't move.

Wen Xian took the child and said, "thank you."

"This is what we should do. We will come out later." Then the nurse went back to the delivery room and closed the door.

Wen Xian looks at the baby in the swaddling clothes with tenderness in her eyes and eyebrows. He is really small and weak. It seems that as long as she uses some force, she will break his life.

She is also the first time to hold a child, careful, and feel very wonderful, she went to Zong Qifeng, "you see, he is your child."

He is still very small, can not see the appearance, small face some wrinkled, but the hair is particularly black, dense.

Zong Qifeng lowered his head, because of excitement, his face was tight, his hands trembled, "give me a hug."

Wen Xian carefully handed over the baby in her arms and said, "you should be careful. He is very fragile."

Originally, Zong Qifeng was nervous. She said that Zong Qifeng was even more nervous.

He picked up the baby, heart palpitating, he had a son, he became a father, like a dream, floating, but very real.

"He's my child."

Wen Xian nodded with a smile, "yes, he is your child. He has the same blood as you. You are connected by blood. You are father and son."

Zong Qifeng raised his head and looked at Wen Xian, "I can be a father so quickly. Thank you."

It's not sarcasm, it's not complaining, it's really thanks.

Everything is not as real as the child, to calm his heart that reluctant.

At this moment, he felt like he had let go.

He looked at the baby in the swaddling clothes, but he said to Wen Xian, "I'll set you free. Let's go and get a divorce tomorrow."

Wen Xian thought, at this moment, he thought clearly, also see clearly his heart?

"It's silly to be happy, isn't it?" Wen Xian gouged out his eyes, "as soon as the child was born, I will divorce. My brother will probably kill you."

Zong Qifeng also laughed. Yes, he was too happy.

At this time, the door of the delivery room opened, Cheng Yuxiu was pushed out, and the delivery doctor came out with him, smiling, "very smooth, now the pregnant woman is tired, need to rest, go to the ward."

"We contacted other hospitals and went to live there." Wen Xian went to hold the baby in Zong Kaifeng's arms, "we don't have much time."

Zong Qifeng gives the baby to her, and then bends over to hold Cheng Yuxiu, who is sleeping in bed. She has been in pain all night, and now she is tired.

The whole body is soft.

This hospital is the place where Cheng Yuxiu has been checking. The location is relatively remote, just in case someone finds out.

Now they have to go back to the big hospital in the city. Wen Xian can't "produce" in such a place.

It was very cold in the morning. Zong Qifeng took off his overcoat and wrapped it around Cheng Yuxiu. He carried her into the car. Wen Xian also wrapped the baby in her arms and got on the car.

In the morning, when there are few people, they rush back to the big hospital in the city. They arrange the people ahead of time. As soon as they arrive at the hospital, Wenxian takes her baby into the ward, creating the illusion that she has just given birth.

Cheng Yuxiu is arranged in another ward. After everything is arranged, Zong Qifeng calls his family and Wenjia, saying that Wenxian is a boy.

Both families were very happy, but Wen's wife knew that her daughter had given birth, but she didn't inform them until she had given birth. She was a little unhappy, so she scolded Zong Qifeng on the phone, "women gave birth. It was a walk from the gate of hell. It's more than a pain. How can you inform me now?"

After listening to Mrs. Wen's words, Zong Qifeng clenched his hand fiercely. He suddenly remembered Cheng Yuxiu's pain.

She is so strong and brave people, can not bear, you can imagine how much pain.

He owes that woman, he thought.

"Why don't you talk?" Mrs. Wen's voice came again.

Zong Qifeng quickly responded, "yesterday I was too nervous to inform you."

Thinking that he was also a father for the first time, he was too excited and nervous at that time. He forgot that it was possible, so he didn't investigate, "don't let her catch cold, we'll go now."

Only an hour later, the ward was full of people, watching the children and Wen Xian.

"The child looks like Kaifeng."

Mrs. Wen said with her baby in her arms.

"It's like our family unsealing." Mrs. Zong agreed.

Wen Xian is lying on the bed. She looks at the noisy people in the room. She can't understand the feeling and expectation of being a new mother. She just pretends to be weak.

"He's too young to see who he looks like."

Mrs. Zong took Wen Xian's hand and said, "you are the hero of our Zong family." When she spoke, she took out a real estate certificate and a brocade box from her bag.

"It's not valuable either. This sapphire ring is specially prepared for you, and this property is also for you."

Wen Xian how dare to accept, "how can I want these..."

"You should keep it." Mrs. Zong did not allow her to refuse.

This just gave birth to a child, Mrs. Zong is to send jewelry and property, Mrs. Wen see in the eyes, the heart is also comfortable.

She didn't want those things, it was someone else's intention.

Although the two families are married, originally the two children had no feelings, so they got married. Wenxian had a boyfriend who was forced by her family. Later, she agreed to marry Zong Qifeng. She was worried about their relationship, but now she has a look——

She was only married for two years now. Now that the child was born, their relationship would be better and better. She was happy.

"In laws, you are welcome. As a wife and daughter-in-law, she should have children."

Mrs. Zong said with a smile, "Wen Xian is capable, and her first child is her son."

Compared with their enthusiasm and excitement, Zong Qifeng was much colder.

He stood at the window, thinking of Cheng Yuxiu. She had just given birth, and she didn't even have a relative.

And here, so lively, but does not belong to her half.

How sad and desolate should a woman give birth to a child with her life, but the child does not belong to her?

Wen Qing, who is standing next to Mrs. Wen, is not happy to see that Zong Qifeng is absent-minded. Now he is happy to have his eldest son. It's good not to set off firecrackers to celebrate. Is he absent-minded?

This is not reasonable.

Wen Qing narrowed his eyes——

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