I’m a Director, I’m Not Bad

Chapter 339: 337. A sneeze... (3/1)

Chapter 339 337. A sneeze. (31)

When the doctor signaled Xu Xin to go in, he rushed into the room like a chicken without a head.

Then he saw his wife lying on the bed smiling and looking at him.

He held his wife's hand directly, and he asked:

"how do you feel?"

"It still hurts... But Professor Sun has already said that this is a process. It will last for a few hours... I have to do an examination later, but it hurts."

Although the words in her mouth are pitiful, her spirit looks good.

It seems that the pain is still within the tolerance range.

But Xu Xin felt the moisture in her palm.

sweating.

"Then... when is it painless?"

"I don't know, it should be time for production?"

As she spoke, she pointed to the stool next to her and motioned Xu Xin to sit there.

And Xu Xin was also obedient, and after sitting on the bedside with a stool, he grabbed his wife's hand again:

"Just now...it hurts, right? I heard your voice."

His tone was full of apprehension.

But Yang Mi tilted her head in doubt:

"what sound?"

"...that sound you shouted."

"I didn't say anything? Are you not hallucinating?"

"Well…"

Now Xu Xin was a little uncertain.

"You didn't shout?"

"No. But... the pregnancy test is really painful. Do you know how to do it?"

"have no idea."

"Just put on your gloves and put your hands on..."

After she muttered a few words, Xu Xin's eyes straightened:

"I am stupid!"

"Hiss~~~ It's really painful, to be honest. But the doctor said that my prescription is going well, and the chances of a natural delivery are getting higher and higher. So don't worry, I've discussed it with them. Get out in a while If you dare to scribble a little, I will give them a complete childhood!"

"..."

Looking at his wife who started to smile again, Xu Xin felt distressed and speechless.

Why are you still making jokes like this?

"Hee hee~"

Seeing his absurd expression, Yang Mi laughed out loud:

"Hey, I got a call just now."

"…who?"

"Zheng Xiaolong, do you know who it is?"

If it was normal, he might still be able to remember this somewhat familiar name.

But at this moment... his size is actually messed up.

Although I promised my father to be calm and composed.

But this thing... No one can really calm down.

So he simply shook his head:

"Don't know. Who is it?"

"The director of "Longing". He is also the director of "Yanjing People in New York."

"...?"

Xu Xin was a little puzzled:

"Why is he looking for you?"

"Ask me about "The Legend of Zhen Huan"... guess what I said?"

Before he could answer, she couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing:

"He talked to me for a long time. I said, I said Director Zheng, can we talk about this later? I'm having a baby... Puff hahahahahaha..."

"..."

Xu Xin didn't know what to say for a while.

asked curiously:

"What did he say?"

"I'm sorry to bother you. Then I hung up on the phone... Hahahahahahaha... Ouch... Ouch... Hahahahaha..."

She clutched her stomach and laughed while hurting.

But Xu Xin's frightened face turned pale.

"Hey, don't laugh like that...don't be scary~~~"

"Um."

Trying to adjust his breathing twice, he calmed himself down.

Yang Mi nodded:

"It's interesting anyway..."

"I won't talk about these things anymore, take a breather and adjust... Do you want to eat apples?"

"Don't eat. Oh, don't be like this, it's all right. I'm not nervous, why are you nervous?"

"I...I'm not nervous, just a little..."

"…What's the matter?"

"I feel like throwing up..."

"..."

Under Yang Mi's speechless gaze, Xu Xin's cheeks suddenly bulged...

"vomit~"

retched.

…

"Oh, why is it so useless!"

Looking at his son who ran into the bathroom again, Xu Daqiang had a sense of sight on his face as he called it in Northeast dialect, "Wan Duzi's stuff".

Hearing this, Yang Mi shook her head:

"Ask the doctor. Antenatal anxiety... is very common. It's still vomiting, some with fainting..."

"He dares!"

Xu Daqiang stared:

"Why, I can't take care of my mother-in-law, and let others take care of him!? If you dare to faint...you can beat him!"

"Yes, yes, let's smoke him!"

Now, Yang Mi doesn't protect the calf anymore.

A pair of virtues of "my father and I are with you old man".

Xu Daqiang's face immediately beamed with joy.

"Hey...does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore..."

"…Um."

Hearing this, Xu Daqiang breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at Yang Mi's stomach, for some reason, there was a little sadness in his eyes.

And as soon as he didn't speak, the room fell silent.

Yang Mi was a little puzzled by this sudden change. She glanced at Xu Daqiang, and saw her father-in-law was staring at her stomach in a daze with a kind of sad look...

She froze for a moment.

Then he seemed to realize something, and opened his mouth subconsciously.

But just as he opened his mouth, the words were swallowed back into his stomach.

In the end, she said nothing.

Until the bathroom door was pushed open.

After Xu Xin walked out with a pale face, Xu Daqiang who came back to his senses quickly hid the sadness in his eyes, and replaced it with a kind of "fierce".

"Did you throw up!?"

"Well…"

Sensing that his father's tone was a little bit bad, Xu Xin was inexplicably a little cowardly...

Nod:

"Um."

"It's useless! Let you take care of Mimi, why? You want Mimi to take care of you in turn!?"

"Well…"

Looking at the father who was about to lose his temper, Xu Xin hurriedly laughed along with him:

"Yes, yes, yes, it's wrong, it's wrong~"

"Oh, Uncle Xu~ Don't talk about him...Brother, come and sit down."

Xu Xinxin is still a daughter-in-law who knows how to love someone.

When Xu Daqiang heard this, he looked at his worthless second son indignantly...

then stood up:

"Let's see if Brother Yang's rice is ready... Take care of Mimi, you know!? If you dare to vomit again... I will beat you to death!"

"..."

Watching his father leave, he didn't dare to roll his eyes out until the door was closed.

"Cut~ The first time you hid in the hospital toilet and cried, pretending I didn't know."

"... who is it?"

"Old man."

Xu Xin shook his head slightly:

"I heard what my uncle said, when my mother gave birth to Sanshui...she had a bad heart, and then...the family conditions were not good, poor, and it was very difficult to get along. The doctor told him it was dangerous, and he raised money I had an autopsy, but my mother was reluctant, saying she was fine... insisted on going smoothly... According to my uncle, it was really possible that both the mother and the child would not be able to survive. He was so scared that he couldn't borrow money, so he kowtowed to God in the toilet , kowtowed and cried... He took it as a secret, but Sanshui and I already knew about it from my uncle."

"..."

In an instant, Yang Mi was speechless.

For a while, the emotions in my heart began to tumbling.

In fact, she rarely listens to her elder brother or Uncle Xu, mentioning her mother-in-law who has been gone for many years.

Only saw the photo once.

In fact, speaking from the bottom of my heart, my mother-in-law's appearance was not stunning when she was young.

Even from the perspective of modern people, it is quite rustic.

But she can feel that his wife will always be the softest piece of flesh in Uncle Xu's heart.

And now from my brother's mouth, I heard these old stories.

She couldn't empathize.

But when I think about it... Now that Uncle Xu, who is wealthy and wealthy, used to be called out every day because of a surgery fee, and the ground was not working, so he could only kowtow and beg God in the public bathroom...

Thinking of the way Uncle Xu stared at his stomach just now...

She felt sore in her heart.

He was... so scared, so desperate.

"well…"

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but sigh...

"…What's the matter?"

Xu Xin hurriedly asked with concern:

"It hurts again?"

"Just now...Uncle Xu stared at my stomach, his eyes were very sad."

"Well…"

Xu Xin was stunned.

understood what my wife meant.

"well."

Leaning his back on the bedside table, Xu Xin shook his head.

"I said why he is so irritable this time."

The words fell, and the door of the ward was pushed open.

Yang Dalin and Yang Chunling walked in with a tray each:

"Daughter, Dad made you soup. I have already asked the doctor, you can eat it, eat more meat, replenish energy, you need to preserve your strength..."

"okay."

Hiding the topic they were talking about just now, Yang Mi responded and asked:

"Dad, where's Uncle Xu?"

"Well, I met it just now, and said it was going to smoke."

"..."

Hearing this, Yang Mi turned her eyes to Xu Xin:

"Go ahead?"

"..."

Xu Xin glanced at his father-in-law and mother-in-law, and nodded slightly:

"Okay, I'll look for it."

"What's wrong?"

Yang Chunling asked a little puzzled.

But Yang Mi shook her head:

"No...why is it so greasy?"

Looking at the chicken soup her father brought to her, Yang Mi was speechless.

"How much oil did you put in? It's a thick layer."

"Stupid girl."

Yang Dalin said with a smile:

"I didn't put a drop of oil, it's the old hen's own oil. You drank it and mainly ate the beef. This beef dad has boiled it for you for two hours at home..."

The family of three enjoyed themselves happily.

And Xu Xin walked out of the ward.

First came to the entrance of the hospital, but did not find the old man.

He thought for a while, and then walked into the garden of the hospital.

Sure enough, at a glance, I saw the old man sitting in the gazebo with a cigarette in his hand, looking at the flowers and plants in a daze.

There is also a thermos next to it.

The old man didn't notice his arrival.

Didn’t smoke much either.

At least during the more than a minute that Xu Xin observed him, he didn't take a puff of cigarettes, but maintained that... a somewhat stooped posture, allowing the gray ash to fall on the floor tiles of the gazebo.

"..."

Seeing this, Xu Xin walked over without a sound.

When he got closer, Xu Daqiang heard the movement.

Turning his head back with some emptiness in his eyes, he frowned immediately after seeing that it was his son:

"What are you doing here? I don't want you to accompany Mimi..."

"She is eating, Uncle Yang and Aunt Yang are serving her."

Xu Xin waved his hand, and didn't bother to walk through the entrance of the gazebo.

Just like that, with a push of the foot and a support of the hand, it turned into the gazebo.

Sitting beside Xu Daqiang, he took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it on his own, saying:

"Dad, is sister-in-law's stomach still moving?"

"snort."

Xu Daqiang immediately showed displeasure:

"When you want it, you don't want it, but now you want it, you can't live it..."

"...just let it be."

Hearing this, Xu Daqiang shook his head, but said nothing.

I just took a puff of the cigarette that had been burned to the butt.

Maybe it’s been a long time since I’ve been so “saving”.

This smoke actually made him cough:

"Cough cough cough..."

Xu Xin quickly patted the old man on the back.

Xu Daqiang waved his hand, stubbed out the cigarette butt, and said to Xu Xin:

"After a while, the cigarette butts will be put away together, and there will be other mothers coming. Don't let people think that we have no quality."

"Eh."

Xu Xin responded.

Passed another one.

But Xu Daqiang waved his hand:

"I can't smoke anymore."

“…You used to like to smoke in a row most.”

Hearing this, Xu Daqiang was stunned for a moment, then suddenly smiled:

"That's because of tiredness. Back then, when we were building a mixing station, a truckload of ashes cost a few hundred dollars. If we loaded more, we would earn less. When we saw the driver in the mine, we had to pass cigarettes. Smoke one with him, and get along with others. Talk about good things, pretend less, and earn more. The addiction to smoking is getting bigger~ Now I don’t make trouble every day, so why smoke so much. It hurts my body~"

"There are also cigarettes sold to the drivers of the big cars that are stuck in traffic. When they buy cigarettes, we open them for them first, take out one and give them to them... Sell two, and there will be an extra box..."

"Haha~"

Perhaps because of talking about the year.

In Xu Daqiang's smile, there is a bit of reminiscence and high spirits from that year.

"You are thin-skinned, and you are embarrassed. Sanshui beat you up..."

"I can't do it now."

Xu Xin said with a smile:

"I always feel unkind."

"It's normal."

Hearing what his son said, Xu Daqiang responded:

"Back then, if you didn't have money, if you wanted to make money, you had to rape. That's... no business without fraud. But now that the business has grown and we have money, then we have to be kind. Otherwise, people will say that we are rich and unkind. Boss You can make a fortune if you know how to calculate, but if the big boss knows how to calculate, then you will be a prodigal. In everything, turn a blind eye and close one eye... I also told Mimi about this, you just need to make sure you make a lot of money. Others follow You also want to make money..."

Actually, Xu Xin wants to talk about business matters, so the old man and Yang Mi can just talk.

It's useless to tell yourself.

He didn't worry about it.

But...if this kind of communication can soothe the sadness in his father's heart, he will continue to listen.

Anyway... It's been a long time since the old man gave me an ideological education class.

Ke Xu Daqiang was chatting, and he was also taken aback for a moment.

Immediately said in a very inexplicable tone:

"Why are you talking about this, you are not good for business!"

"...?"

Xu Xin was speechless at once:

"Why not?"

Xu Daqiang didn't speak.

It's just that there is a message in the eyes, which is called "knowledge is better than father".

Now, Xu Xin had nothing to say.

After smoking a cigarette, Xu Daqiang waved his hand:

"Okay, go and accompany Mimi."

"...Dad, don't you eat?"

"Eat, for a while."

Unscrewed the teacup, Xu Daqiang waved:

"I think it will be warm in the sun, you go."

"…Um."

Xu Xin responded, picked up the cigarette butts on the ground and squeezed them in his hands, and left the gazebo on his own.

Didn't look back.

Didn't ask anything about my mother either.

Actually not necessary.

The old man's feelings for his mother cannot be expressed in a single sentence.

How could he come out because of a few words of comfort from his son?

Seeing the sadness of a daughter-in-law who is about to give birth, I don’t need comfort...

Because sooner or later it will be accompanied by the birth of a new life, turning into a deep joy, and a condolence to pay homage to the dead wife.

Adding a baby is a happy event.

No matter what the old man thinks in his heart, he certainly doesn't want to make everyone unhappy because of his affairs.

Xu Xin understands.

So he doesn't ask.

After chatting with the old man about a cigarette, he left.

And when he threw the cigarette **** into the trash can and was about to walk into the hospital along the passage, he turned his head and glanced in the direction of the gazebo.

Seeing that the old man had put down the thermos bottle, he lit another cigarette for himself.

This time, he had to throw the cigarette **** himself.

…

"Is it necessary to get BCG after the baby is born?"

"Um."

"What about after the beating? Birth certificate or something?"

"right."

"What about the name? Have you thought about the name?"

Hearing what Zhang Qianqian said, Yang Mi pointed at Xu Xin;

"The nickname has already been decided, but he is still struggling with the big name."

"What's your pet name?"

"One is called Nuannuan and the other is called Yangyang. I hope the two little guys will become the little sun in our lives. I will take it~"

When Yang Mi said this, she almost pinched her waist.

The face is full of pride.

"Sanjin, what do you plan to call your name?"

Sitting beside the hospital bed, holding Yang Mi's hand, Zhang Qianqian looked curious.

"Boys are called Weizhen and Weize. Girls are called Wanqing and Wanxi. I really like the boy's name, it's the girl... I don't think Wanxi is very good. Don't Wanxi and regret mean the same thing? So I'm pondering..."

It's okay if she doesn't mention it, but when Xu Xin is mentioned, it's even more headache.

"I don't want to change this euphemism yet, but I can't think of anything good..."

After hearing his words, Yang Mi, who was drinking milk on the bed, said casually:

"Be bold, in case you are a twin."

"..."

As soon as these words came out, a flower bloomed on the faces of Yang Dalin and Xu Daqiang.

"Ah, if twins... ah..."

"Then it's beautiful~"

"Ha ha ha ha…"

Listening to Yang Dalin's northern Shaanxi accent, Xu Daqiang laughed happily.

But the problem is that when they are happy, Xu Xin becomes numb.

"Twins? What do you do if you want real twins?"

"It's simple, one is Weizhen and the other is Wanqing."

Yang Mi, with a straw in her mouth, tilted her head in doubt:

"Don't you like the name?"

"The two children don't take the same middle character?"

"It's not necessary, right? I've decided on nicknames. If it's really siblings or siblings, I quite like this name."

After finishing speaking, she suddenly wrinkled her nose.

Xu Xin was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously said:

"What's wrong? It hurts again?"

But Yang Mi ignored him, the frowning expression on her face gradually changed into a strange expression of rolling her eyes, narrowing her eyes, and opening her mouth.

Then…

"Ah tiu~~~!"

She sneezed a lot.

"Hmph~"

After sneezing, Mama rubbed her nose in a good mood:

"Huh...much more comfortable."

Xu Xin rolled his eyes and sat down again.

But just after sitting for less than a minute, Yang Mi suddenly twisted her body...

Something doesn't feel right.

Subconsciously, she lifted off the thin quilt she was covering...

"Brother...Brother!"

…

Yang Mi's labor pains started in the morning and lasted until after 6 o'clock in the evening.

Then after a sneeze, the amniotic fluid suddenly broke.

As a result, the entire ward quickly began to jump around.

Obstetric doctors and nurses rushed over and pushed the person into the next delivery room.

Yang Mi mercilessly threw Xu Xin, who wanted to accompany her at first.

She doesn't want her lover to see the process of giving birth.

Because she talked with her personal doctor during the pregnancy.

Indeed, if you can have your husband to accompany you during childbirth, it will give you a great sense of security for the parturient.

But for men, it is easy to have ED reaction.

aka dysfunctional...

Man, it's easy to be scared.

If you are a person with a sensitive mind, the picture will continue to roll in your memory, which may affect the harmony of your married life in the future.

She didn't want little Xu Xin not to look up when she saw her in the future.

How awful that is!

So, it is useless to persuade anyone.

Get out of here!

When entering the delivery room, she looked at Xu Xin who was covering her mouth and about to vomit, and put on a triumphant pose:

"Comrade, wait for me, we will join forces in victory!"

"vomit..."

Hearing this, Xu Xin really couldn't hold back, and vomited out again with a sense of panic that tingled his scalp.

…

The waiting time is the hardest.

Especially when he can occasionally hear painful moans coming from inside...

The contents of his stomach have been vomited clean, and he began to vomit acid water.

In the delivery room, nurses and doctors are taking care of Yang Mi.

Outside the delivery room, Zhang Qianqian and Yang Chunling are taking care of Xu Xin...

No one in the room spoke.

Except for the occasional sound of Xu Xin retching, the others sat anxiously in their respective positions.

According to the doctor, it may take 8 to 10 hours from labor pains to water breaking to delivery.

Xu Xin really doesn't know whether this time is reliable or not, because Yang Mi has been in pain for more than six hours... If calculated according to this time, the baby may be born in more than an hour?

He retched while looking at the time on his watch.

There was a faint panic in his heart.

It's like someone is asking him:

"Stay big or keep young?"

You can go to your uncle.

Although I know it's nonsense, but...

He is really afraid.

And this fear is constantly amplified along with the painful moans heard inside.

At once…

What should I do?

what do I do?

What can I do?