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gave birth. Terrified, she hurriedly brought a towel to wipe off her son's sweat, and hurriedly helped him get dressed.

Zhao Yaochen's voice woke the old lady up. He quickly put on his clothes and ran out of the room to drive in the backyard.

At this time, Tong Chunyan also helped the second young master to go out, and slowly got into the car.

While driving, Yaochen looked at Fulai's painful expression from the rearview mirror. Giving birth to a child was indeed a hard job, and he felt more and more pitiful for the young master. Which man did such a dastardly thing?At this time, he suddenly remembered that Fulai often wrote letters to Boss Shen of Fengtian. Could it be that the father of the child is Shen Yuezhi who attracts bees and butterflies?

He couldn't help gritting his teeth. If it was really that guy, he would definitely beat him up when he met him. No matter what reason the other party had, he couldn't let the young master suffer this job alone, could he?

About half an hour later, they arrived at the hospital. The doctors and nurses all dispatched and pushed Tong Fulai into the operating room.

The old lady and Zhao Yaochen sat in the corridor and waited. After a long time, there was a clear cry of a baby in the operating room.

"It's born, it's born!" Tong Chunyan wept with joy and was busy wiping away her tears.

Yaochen was also moved so that his eye circles turned red, and he quickly persuaded: "We should be happy, but it's a pity that Mr. Tong is fighting on the front line, so he can't come here in person. He will be happy when he finds out." The Northern Expedition has already started. The victory of the army is in sight, and the Beiyang warlords are retreating step by step. Now the situation is getting clearer. It only needs to clean up Zhang Zuolin of the Feng family, and China can achieve unification.

She nodded again and again: "Yes, what you said is true." The elder brother also hoped to have a grandson in his arms as soon as possible. Although Fu Lai's child was supposed to be named Shen, they planned to raise him as a grandson. Give it up, the boy is called Tong Tianyu, and the girl is called Tianyu.

The foreign doctor pushed open the door of the delivery room and wrapped a very immature and young life in a white blanket, and said in substandard Chinese with a smile: "Congratulations, you are a normal boy. Although he was born prematurely, he is very healthy." ” She practiced medicine in China for ten years, and it was the first time she delivered a baby. The “wife” was in good health and was particularly patient. It was a miracle that the birth canal, which was originally smaller than that of ordinary women, was able to give birth smoothly.

The nurse pushed Tong Fulai out who was soaked in sweat. The old lady hugged her grandson and came to her son. She couldn't help crying and said, "Look, Tianyu is so cute."

Fulai looked at the little baby who only weighed more than four catties, and asked weakly, "Mother, will Daddy be happy too?"

"Well, yes, he likes boys." The old lady was still a little worried, she quickly lifted the blanket and looked at her grandson's little boo boo, and then she felt at ease, this child is indeed a [-]% boy baby.

Zhao Yaochen felt that the young master's complexion was pale, so he stepped forward and asked with concern: "Just tell me what you want to eat, and I'll go buy it."

"Thank you Brother Zhao, I just want to sleep now." He said embarrassingly, giving birth to a child is much harder than pulling a rickshaw. It seems that he will have to sleep for a day or two before he recovers, right?

"Okay, you rest." Yaochen couldn't help but smiled, and sent Fulai to a single ward with the nurse. They planned to stay in the hospital for three days and then return to the countryside to recuperate. Of course, they still need to find a reliable nurse. , because the young master seems unlikely to breastfeed himself.

From the day Tianyu was born, Fulai had more smiles on his face, and even the old lady Tong was also happy and happy every day.

The nanny she found was surnamed Zhang, she was honest and responsible, besides breastfeeding, she would also help with housework, which saved Tong Chunyan a lot of worry. She planned to take nanny Zhang back to Guangzhou during the Chinese New Year, and then take care of the young master.

Fulai still studied with Brother Zhao during the day, and played with the baby for a while at night until he went to bed. After confinement, he resumed the habit of practicing martial arts. The fat that grew due to pregnancy quickly lost weight. See The benefits of learning martial arts are not only to keep fit, but also to lose weight.

After the Spring Festival in 1927, Tong Fulai, his mother, Brother Zhao took Tianyu and his nanny back to the Shamian apartment in Guangzhou, preparing to take the entrance examination for the Central Army School (Nanjing main school) early next year, and the cultural tutoring has also entered the final stage. The stage is mainly to learn English, physics and chemistry. Every weekend, Zhao Yaochen will take Fulai to the shooting range and racetrack to learn shooting and riding. Fulai is very interested in this part of the learning content. He is very smooth and can ride horses. I love to shoot, and I love to play with all kinds of guns, and I can't put it down when I pick them up.

Mr. Tong sent a telegram at the front, saying that Fulai and the old lady were going to move to Nanjing in June, because the national government had decided to make Nanjing their capital, and all members of the Tong family would go to Nanjing one after another. He also planned to recommend his eldest son, Rong. Flying to work in a government financial institution, the most urgent task now is to let Fulai quickly become an officer and occupy a good position.He was also very happy to have his first little grandson (actually a grandson), and he just waited for the summer to hug little Tianyu himself.

A man takes incense as a big deal

In the summer of 1927, Shen Yuezhi officially graduated from Fengtian's Army Lecture Hall. At this time, the flames of war had already reached Zhang Zuolin's doorstep. In a hurry, he and Sun Chuanfang formed a coalition to fight against the overwhelming national army.Shen Yuezhi's father also led troops to Beijing to garrison, and he will go there later, and before that, he needs to work harder to make people.

He has been married for more than a year and has not yet added a child to the Shen family. He bears an unshirkable responsibility. Should he increase the number of times he has intercourse with his wife?Facing the matter of having a baby, his wife Ye Lan is under more pressure than him, so he should be more considerate.

This afternoon, he was reading idle books in the study, when his mother opened the door and walked in, asking in a low voice: "Yuezhi, mother wants to tell you something."

"Tell me." He put down "Flowers in the Mirror" in his hand and asked his mother to sit down.

Xian'e sat next to her son and asked in a low voice, "Do you not like Ye Lan?"

"Why do you say that?" He smiled wryly. He didn't like it at first, and he still does.

She looked embarrassed, but after all, it was related to the continuation of the Shen family's incense, so she simply said it directly: "You should have sex more often, or marry a concubine, marry a girl you like, and I will persuade you Ye Lan, your aunt and father will not object."

He smiled bitterly: "Don't think about it, I don't have a woman I like." There is one man, but they are just friends who exchange letters.

She frowned and said: "Anyway, the Shen family is relying on you. Mom knows that you can't let go of Peking Opera and those friends who are in the Liyuan, but there is no other way."

"I understand, I will develop a relationship with Ye Lan." He was referring to the intimacy between husband and wife, so mother would understand.

"Okay, you still have to stay at home for a while. When you go to Beijing next month, bring some things there and give them to the people in the previous team. If the world is peaceful in the future, you can continue to sing operas." She was optimistic. It's true, but there are wars everywhere, so she is just talking nonsense with her eyes open.

"I'll be carrying a gun all my life. I admit it. Don't comfort me anymore." Although he is not used to life in the army, he is a mature man after all, and he has learned to be patient. Adapted to flattering and begging for life with a mask on, no matter whether he is in the Liyuanhang or the warlord Fengtian, as long as he spares no effort to protect his popularity, he will definitely be able to stand firm in the future. His father's straightforward personality has offended many people, and he still needs to defeat them one by one. To reconcile the relationship, but his father's ability to lead troops to fight is one of the best in the Fengtian army, even the opponent who has formed a relationship with his father has to admit it.

Xian'e took her son's hand and said apologetically, "You are a filial son. Your father always said the same thing every time he called. He said he made a mistake of blaming you before."

Shen Yuezhi held his mother's hand, and smiled gently: "My dad is very concerned about face, he wouldn't tell me these things, but I'm really happy to hear you say that."

While the mother and son were talking, the daughter-in-law stood at the door holding tea and knocked on the door.

"Mom, Yuezhi, I brought tea over."

"Come in." Xian'e said, she was actually very satisfied with Ye Lan, but this child was a bit quiet and always sat quietly in the living room reading a book.

Ye Lan put the tea tray by the table, glanced at her handsome husband and said softly, "Yuezhi, you have a letter, and I put it on the bedside cabinet."

"Oh, I'm going to read the letter." Guessing that it must be from Fulai, he simply left his mother and wife and went back to his room.

Xian'e hurriedly said to her daughter-in-law: "Ye Lan, my mother and I will stay later." She wanted to chat with her daughter-in-law casually, so that she could know what dissatisfaction she had with her son and mediate between the young couple.

"I just want to talk to you about something." She was a little embarrassed, and she just found out about it this morning.

"Speak, Mom, listen." She picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea.

At this time, Shen Yuezhi, who was opening the letter in the bedroom, was in a very good mood. He hadn't received a letter from Fulai for half a month.The handwriting that fell on the white letter paper was no longer the notes of elementary school students, but strong and powerful italics, and the sentences on the letter became more and more fluent:

Yuezhi:

I haven't written to you for half a month, because there are too many complicated things recently, I am busy moving and decorating the new house, and I have to go shopping with my mother and brother Zhao, hehe, this is the first time I feel that moving into a new home is such a trouble However, after living in it is a different feeling, this home is your own nest, a shelter from the wind, and being able to be with your family is extraordinarily happy!

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