ABO happy to be a father

Mrs. Zhou asked Zhang Xinjie to hand over the baby.

The policeman asked Zhang Xinjie to verify his identity.

Zhang Xinjie... Zhang Xinjie calmly asked, "Mrs. Zhou?"

"You, who are you? How do you know that I am Mrs. Zhou?" Zhou Tai said in Mandarin with a southern accent, still short and flat, "Officer, this is my grandson, have you seen my son? And who is this person?" ? What happened?"

Seeing her in a hurry, the policeman quickly asked, "Who is your son?"

"Zhou Zekai."

That glory fan policeman's breath became hot: "You! You are the mother of the gun king!"

Mrs. Zhou smiled: "Yes, police officer, ask him what's going on, and let my son sign it for you later."

"No problem, no problem, we will never let a criminal go..." the policeman was so beautiful.

The other policeman had a correct attitude: "Comrade, please give the child to grandma first."

Zhang Xinjie followed suit.

"Be good, baby." Mrs. Zhou coaxed Xiaohui, while continuing to look Zhang Xinjie up and down, "Officer, what happened? Where is my son?"

"Mother."

Zhou Zekai greeted her behind her.

He also pushes a stroller.

"Mimi, where have you been? You don't take good care of the children... Eh? Two?" Mrs. Zhou then remembered something serious, "Where is your partner?"

Zhou Zekai couldn't help but soften his eyebrows, walked over and took Zhang Xinjie's hand: "Mom, it's him."

To express his affection, he also raised that hand and kissed it.

Kiss the tattoo on the arm.

Mrs. Zhou: "..."

She hurried over to find her son's family, but she couldn't find her son, but she managed to recognize her grandson by relying on the colorful baby clothes.

At first she thought the baby's mother was in trouble, but when she looked at the "baby's mother" carefully, she couldn't help being shocked.

——This is the omega that your son said was "old independent, old strong, old cute, old good-looking"?

When did my son's aesthetic standards become so... One Shot Piercing Cloud?

Take a closer look at your son's expression, that look, that smile, and the tight interlocking fingers...

Mrs. Zhou couldn't breathe, her chest tightened, and her eyes went dark.

- This is not a description.

--This is a fact.

She was excited at first and then anxious, but now her son was pulling a killer under her nose, and admitted that she was her daughter-in-law, Zhou Tai's fragile heart couldn't bear it.

She opened her lips a few times, covered her chest, and fell limply.

Zhang Xinjie rushed up to support her.

Zhou Zekai took a step back and rushed to catch the baby.

After the two policemen were stunned, they immediately surrounded him.

"Call 120!"

"What are you going to do?"

"mom!"

"Captain Zhou, Mommy has a bad heart and always brings medicine with her. You look for medicine, and I'll do cpr." Zhang Xinjie calmed Mrs. Zhou, "Comrade police, please buy a bottle of water."

A few minutes later, Zhou Taichang let out a long breath and opened his eyes.

"Mimi..." She took Zhou Zekai's hand weakly, "I'm going to kill grandparents and grandparents..."

Just after I said a word, I saw the hand wearing the Buddha beads holding a wet wipe to apply to her forehead.

Mrs. Zhou turned her head away.

Zhang Xinjie firmly applied the wet towel.

Mrs. Zhou pulled it down.

Zhang Xinjie drew another card.

Mrs. Zhou continued to pull.

Zhang Xinjie handed the wet wipes to Zhou Zekai, and went to hold Mrs. Zhou's hand.

"Auntie," the little police officer on the side couldn't stand it any longer, "This young man did CPR for you for 3 minutes without a break, no credit but hard work."

If they had doubts about Zhang Xinjie's identity at first, Zhang Xinjie stepped forward to save people, and Zhou Zekai admitted himself, these two things would have dispelled their doubts.

"Ah...that's it..." Mrs. Zhou was a little embarrassed, "Thank you, young man..."

"It should." Zhang Xinjie replied, holding Mrs. Zhou's hand.

Mrs. Zhou finally did not withdraw her hand.

Zhang Xinjie looked at his watch: "...the pulse is normal. The ambulance will arrive soon, measure blood pressure, inhale oxygen, perform a physical examination, and then decide whether to stay in the hospital for observation."

"No need, I think it's fine."

"Mom." Zhou Zekai disapproved.

Zhang Xinjie nodded: "The autonomic nerves of the human body cannot be controlled by the will. If the organs are damaged and cannot be noticed in a short time, it is better to go to the hospital for an examination to be safer."

"No, no," Mrs. Zhou clutched her forehead, "I'll just lie down here."

She hated going to the hospital the most.

Seeing that she disagreed, Zhang Xinjie had no choice but to stand up.

He took off his coat and handed it to Zhou Zekai.

He took five steps back.

Take the mineral water bottle.

Unscrew the cap.

Facing his own head, he poured it down.

Zhou Zekai stood up abruptly: "Senior..."

Zhang Xinjie took out a handkerchief from his trouser pocket, and wiped his face vigorously.

He pulled his hair down, regardless of the dripping water, and walked towards Mrs. Zhou again.

"week……"

He just said a word, and the police officer gasped: "Zhang, Zhang Xinjie!"

Mrs. Zhou was also dumbfounded: "Zhang, Doctor Zhang?"

Zhou Zekai: "..." Quickly put on the coat for senior.

End

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