There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

With Zhang Guoqing's hearing ability, he could fully hear the movement inside. These conversations scared him out of his wits, and he yelled: Jiaojiao, Jiaojiao...

The people who were still immersed in joy just now were startled by Zhang Guoqing, and their eyes were all on him. They saw his eyes were red, and he called Jiaojiao like crazy, and pushed open the door, and a few people started to take pictures. Glass door.

Zhou Xiaozheng quickly realized that his son-in-law's hearing must be bad internally, he rushed forward and grabbed hold of it firmly: Speak!

Dad, there's another baby in the wrong place, Jiaojiao... Jiaojiao...

This time, Zhou Xiaozheng also knocked on the door together.

The poor glass door was about to crumble. This is because Weng and his son-in-law had scruples and dared not use force, fearing that it would affect the inside. Otherwise, with Zhang Guoqing's brute force, the door would have collapsed long ago.

Dr. Lin in the delivery room was so angry that he heard the movement outside.

No matter how many children she has delivered, she has never seen such a family. Asking non-stop before giving birth, giving a midwife as a gift before advancing to the delivery room, this will cause another moth.

She frowned deeply, and sternly ordered the nurse beside her: You, go over and let them go!

Zhou Jiao, who was lying there, was in pain all over her body, as if being driven by a truck, and she couldn't help smiling at this moment. Hearing the familiar shouts outside, she clenched her teeth and took a deep breath.

The little nurse who went out mustered up her courage, opened the door, and suddenly let the Weng and son-in-law, who were affected by inertia, rush in. She was so frightened that she stretched out her arms to block the front, I can't come in, I can't come in.

Zhang Guoqing turned his head to look at the delivery room next door, and waved away the blocking arm.

Zhou Xiaozheng quickly pulled his son-in-law, Wait a minute!

dad!

Comrade, how is my daughter? Is she in danger?

The little nurse was about to cry, and her eyes were red with anxiety: Get out, the mother is already awake, and the baby will be born soon, how can you do this, how can you do this?

Zhou Xiaozheng dragged his son-in-law, who was reluctant to leave, back to the corridor in embarrassment: I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

Zhang Guoqing looked at the closed door with a bang and shouted, Dad!

Brother, how are you doing?

Xiao Wu, is Jiao Jiao okay?

Brother Zheng, where are we Jiaojiao?

Zhou Xiao was looking at the group of people in front of him with a headache: It's okay, Jiaojiao has woken up.

After finishing speaking, he squeezed his son-in-law's palm, Jiaojiao is fine. Calm down! You must calm down!

Calm down wool!

Zhang Guoqing nodded casually, walked back to the place closest to the delivery room and continued to eavesdrop.

The long-awaited second cry sounded, and everyone laughed. Only Zhang Guoqing, who had lingering fear, remained motionless and continued to listen to the movement inside.

He was frightened by his daughter-in-law, and he was really worried that there would be another baby-there was a baby in his stomach! I don't know where he got his confidence, why isn't he worried about a Wulianzhu?

Almost an hour later, Dr. Lin opened the door with exhaustion. She pointed to the nurse who was holding the children behind her: Mother and child are safe. The first baby boy weighs 1 catties, and the second baby boy weighs 1 catties. The children are developing well and everything is normal. Congratulations!

After Zhou Xiaozheng listened to it, he asked the question in his heart: Doctor Lin, didn't the previous examinations always say that the twins were normal, what happened just now?

Doctor Lin almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

But there is no way, who knew that your baby would run away?

She almost didn't notice it at the time, and she was a little unreasonable. She lowered her eyes and explained: The second fat boy is more naughty, sorry.

Zhou Xiaozheng didn't say any more, thanked the other party, and quietly waited for his daughter to be pushed out.

On the other hand, Zhang Guoqing listened to the conversation inside. His wife was so tired that she fell asleep, and everything was fine. At this moment, after hearing Dr. Lin's explanation, he rolled his eyes towards the sky—so his son is wrong?

At this moment, everyone knew that Zhou Jiao's mother and child were safe, and happily carried the children back to the ward, leaving only Zhou Xiaozheng and Zhang Guoqing, the son-in-law, guarding the meritorious officials.

After the sleepy Zhou Jiao was tidied up and pushed out, Zhang Guoqing observed carefully, and then bowed deeply to the second auntie, the midwife of Zhangjia Village who came out with her.

What are you doing? Push your daughter-in-law back to her room to rest. This will hurt your daughter-in-law again. Fortunately, the mother and child are safe.

Second aunt, thank you for being old.

Stupid boy. I'm too late to be happy. This is a big fat boy who weighs five or six pounds. Our old Zhang's family has never encountered such a happy event. Let's go!

Seeing the attitude of his son-in-law, Zhou Xiaozheng probably played a big role in it just now. He tidied up the broken hair on his daughter's face, and said gratefully to the midwife on the opposite side: Sister, thank you is too light, so I won't say much. This time, stay longer this time and take a good look around the capital.

It has been two months since the second aunt came to the capital from her hometown, and she was still a little timid when she saw Zhou Xiaozheng, she nodded and shook her hand again and again.

Zhang Guoqing smiled when he saw this.

Speaking of kindness, this is really Zhou Jiao's great benefactor. Not to mention that Ping An made a sound at the beginning, just now the second aunt was the first to call out the fetal position to start changing, and she was the first to talk about using ginseng slices.

He was very glad that he had decided to invite the other party over. In the past two months, with the care of the second aunt and Master Hu's prescriptions, the children were healthy and the wife survived the difficulties.

In the high-end ward, Mrs. Cheng saw Zhou Jiao who was sleeping, and left Lin Lishan, Zhang's mother, Cheng Ruzhu, and the eldest daughter-in-law to take care of the children before taking the men back to the compound.

Seeing this, Zhang Guoqing glanced at his watch: Auntie, while Jiaojiao is asleep, I will go back with you.

Don't go back in a hurry, lie down and sleep for a while.

Zhang Guoqing was concerned about his safety at home, and wanted to bring him over to see his brothers. But he didn't say anything about this, and found an excuse to follow them out.

Sure enough, before reaching the door of the house, Zhang Guoqing saw his son, who was alone, curled up under the street lamp, squatting on the ground and looking at the intersection.

Dad, where is my mother?

Zhang Guoqing saw that his son didn't have time to say hello to his elders, so he rushed up first and hugged his leg. He immediately picked up the child, patted him gently, and said in a warm voice: Your mother gave birth to two younger brothers for you. Now she is safe and fell asleep from exhaustion. Dad will take you to the hospital to see them when he comes back. I am happy. Bar?

My mother is amazing.

This made Mr. Cheng and his party laugh heartily. Isn't it great? It's not easy for their elders to say this, but it's the children who speak their minds.

Zhang Guoqing said softly: Don't forget to say hello to the elders.

After the children had greeted them, Zhang Guoqing saw that Father Zhang had already entered the courtyard with his father-in-law, and understood that the war was in chaos, and he really had no time to send him to the small courtyard.

Carrying the confinement soup prepared by Aunt Chen, Zhang Guoqing took Ping An back to the hospital, but Zhou Jiao still didn't wake up.

Ping An looked around the two newborns curiously: Father, they are so small.

Zhang Guoqing didn't say that twins are counted as single births, which already belonged to the big fat boy. He smiled and nodded: From now on, you will be the eldest brother, take good care of your younger brothers.

Okay. Did they have nicknames?

Zhang Guoqing jokingly said: Not yet. How about giving your elder brother a younger brother's nickname?

May I?

Of course, but you have to wait for your mother to wake up and discuss it with her.

Pingan Le squinted her eyes, and watched happily around the two children. A series of nicknames popped up, and each one was dissatisfied, feeling that none of them were worthy of her own brother.