The educated youth was reborn and wanted to disappear, but he was locked into a military marriage.

Miao Shiwen nodded in confusion but could not utter a word.

He Lanfang, who was carrying hot water in, suddenly shouted, "Oh, no!" The water in her hand almost fell to the ground, and she threw it on the table, rushed over to support Miao Shiwen and shouted, "Blood, Shiwen is bleeding."

When Zhu Xiaomin lowered her head, she saw drops of blood sliding down Miao Shiwen's trouser legs, leaving a trail of blood as she walked a few steps.

"Shiwen is about to give birth!" Jiang's wife shouted in surprise, and turned around and ran out, "I'm going to chase Lu Mingzheng back."

“Don’t go!” Miao Shiwen shouted, shaking his head frantically, “No, don’t go, Chengzhi… Chengzhi is still waiting for him…”

Zhu Xiaomin felt her body sliding down, so she held on tightly, trying to calm herself down, and shouted to Jiang Sao: "Quick, go find He Dasao and Yue Dasao for help, we have to send her to the hospital immediately."

When Mrs. Jiang heard this, she immediately turned around and ran away.

Zhu Xiaomin said to He Lanfang, "Help her pack her things. Everything has been arranged on the table in the opposite room. Just pack them up. Also get the bed and bedding."

He Lanfang didn't have time to agree and turned around and rushed out.

Zhu Xiaomin held Miao Shiwen's cold hand and whispered, "Shiwen, hold on a bit and put on your clothes. I'll take you downstairs and we'll go to the hospital right away."

"No, you...you are still in confinement..." Miao Shiwen shook her head. She could only feel her stomach dropping and falling, and she was unable to speak.

Zhu Xiaomin shook her head: "I'm wrapped tightly, nothing will happen to me." As she spoke, she supported her with one hand and reached for her clothes with the other.

At this time, He Dasao and Yue Dasao had also rushed over after hearing the news. They were shocked when they heard what she said. He Dasao hurriedly said, "How can that be? You are not afraid, but you still have the child. If you all go to the hospital, what will happen to the child?"

Yes, and there are children.

Zhu Xiaomin paused and felt powerless for a moment.

After the contractions, Miao Shiwen recovered her breath and grabbed her hand, shaking her head: "Xiaomin, you...you stay. If Mingzheng comes back, there will be no one at home, and you won't be able to know Chengzhi's news."

"Yes, Xiaomin, you stay and I will go with you." Mrs. Jiang said immediately.

Sister-in-law Yue was busy wrapping clothes around Miao Shiwen: "Don't worry, our boss and Lao He are here. They have already gone to push the cart and will ensure that the person can be sent to the hospital smoothly."

At this moment, Zhu Xiaomin finally calmed down and nodded. She let them help Miao Shiwen walk out. She held He Lanfang and said, "Xiao He, you go with her. When she has any news, come back and tell me."

Xiao He nodded hurriedly, pushed her back into the house, closed the door himself, and ran out with Mrs. Jiang.

Hearing the footsteps fading away, Zhu Xiaomin slowly sat back on the bed, turned around to look at her son who was sleeping soundly in the bed, her heart full of helplessness.

Child, what a sweet burden.

Fortunately, Miao Shiwen's baby was full-term. Although it was thrilling, she finally gave birth to a boy in the early morning.

Mother and child are safe!

After getting the news, Zhu Xiaomin finally breathed a sigh of relief and asked He Lanfang to help prepare the ingredients. Since Mrs. Jiang had not come back, she had to make soup for Miao Shiwen herself.

Sister-in-law Yue, who came back with her, sighed repeatedly and pushed her back into the room: "We know about these things. You've been frightened all night. Get some good sleep."

Seeing that she insisted, Zhu Xiaomin had no choice but to give up. Now she only hoped that Lu Mingzheng could find Xie Chengzhi as soon as possible, and that Xie Chengzhi was safe.

At noon, He Lanfang came over again and brought food from Yue Dasao's house. She looked at her several times, but seemed to want to say something but stopped herself.

Zhu Xiaomin saw this and asked hurriedly, "What's the matter? Tell me, otherwise how can I have the mood to eat?"

He Lanfang was silent for a while, and finally said: "I heard the news, saying... that the car was found, and the people in the car..."

Zhu Xiaomin was distracted and the dish she had just picked up fell into the rice, splashing some soup on her body, but she was unaware and asked in a low voice: "How are the people in the car?"

He Lanfang shook her head, moved closer to her, put her arm around him, and whispered, "The bottom of the cliff over there is a bit deep, and the car hasn't been brought up yet. It's just...it's just that it has been deformed, and the people inside...the people inside..."

No one survived!

The chopsticks fell on the table. Zhu Xiaomin felt that her vision went dark. She held onto the table with one hand and murmured, "How...how could this happen..."

She seemed to have heard of this incident in her previous life, but her life was in tatters at that time, and no one around her took that train, so she didn't pay much attention to it. In this life, she had never thought about it.

Did she harm Xie Chengzhi?

It was she who repeatedly asked Miao Shiwen to go to the city to give birth, and it was she and Lu Mingzheng who repeatedly urged Xie Chengzhi to go to the city earlier...

For a moment, Zhu Xiaomin felt indescribable self-blame in her heart, but unfortunately, she was powerless to do anything.

After this night, Lu Mingzheng should have been there.

Xie Chengzhi was his best brother at the educated youth camp. If it was true, how could he bear it?

Zhu Xiaomin felt as if there was a hard lump in her chest. She wanted to cry but couldn't, and she wanted to shout but couldn't.

Zhu Xiaomin was so confused that she didn't know what time it was. In her mind, Xie Chengzhi from two different lives kept coming back and forth. Every time she came to her senses, she would only ask, "How is the poem?"

After receiving an affirmative answer, he fell silent again.

He Lanfang looked anxious, but there was nothing she could do except reminding her to drink soup and water on time.

The worst thing is that Zhu Xiaomin has no milk.

Listening to her son's heart-wrenching cry, without even a drop of milk, Zhu Xiaomin finally came out of her confused thoughts and hugged her son anxiously.

He Lanfang rushed out to buy a bag of milk powder, mixed it with hot water and fed it to the child, and finally coaxed the little guy into submission.

Seeing her son finally fall asleep again, Zhu Xiaomin breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the darkening sky outside, and asked again: "How is the poem?"

"She's fine, but..." He Lanfang thought for a moment, "We didn't dare tell her the truth. We just said we were still rescuing her."

Zhu Xiaomin pursed her lips and shook her head slightly.

With Miao Shiwen's intelligence, he probably guessed it long ago.

He took a deep breath and asked again, "When will she be discharged from the hospital?"

"We'll have another check-up tomorrow. If everything goes well, you can be discharged from the hospital early the day after tomorrow." He Lanfang replied.

Zhu Xiaomin thought for a moment and said, "She should come back and stay with me. It will be better if I accompany her."

"How can that be? It's fine during the day, but will you two take care of the children at night?" He Lanfang was surprised.

Zhu Xiaomin was helpless: "I can't take care of so many things now."

He Lanfang looked at her for a while, her eyes reddened, and she whispered, "Everything was fine before, why did this happen?"

Zhu Xiaomin was silent, and for a moment her mind was in turmoil again.

Because of her rebirth, the fate of many people changed. Did the fate of Xie Chengzhi and Miao Shiwen also change as a result?

She didn't know, and no one could give an answer.