Chapter 79(1/2)
Since we met in the hospital, the Rong family has been treating Qiao Nan and Mu Xiangxiang as benefactors.
On weekdays, during festivals, every special day, this family’s gift is inevitable. It is delivered to the house like food, drink, play, and play. Year after year, it has never faded. When Mu thought about it, the year when Qiao Nan first went to B City to go to college, the Rong family even sent a bunch of keys to purchase apartments in B City. Not to mention Mu thought about it, even Qiao Nan was speechless when he saw the content of the gift.
Of course they didn't accept the overly expensive gift in the end. The origin of such long-term concern was actually just a small effort. Mu Xiang thought about it even felt guilty, so when he found the opportunity, he even made his own opinions, but it was useless.
After learning that she was pregnant some time ago, the Rong family even delivered more frequently, including cribs, strollers, and various large and small items. They wished they could fill her and Qiao Nan's newlywed nest of 200 square meters.
In the hotel, the elders of the Rong family gathered together. Rong's father went to the airport to pick up his son. Rong's mother, who missed her son, pulled Mu Xiangyao and kept expressing her heart.
"That brat in my family is so excited when he heard that you were pregnant. If he hadn't insisted, the old man at home would not have agreed to come back. Oh, I'll send him a child abroad for so many years. My mother, who wants to see him, would have to take a plane for more than ten hours because of the words of Taoist XX. Do you say that these feudal superstitions are annoying? What era do you believe in this? Unfortunately, the old man is too stubborn and doesn't listen no matter how he persuades him."
Mu Ying couldn't understand the things like fortune telling, but she could understand Rong's mother's sneering at fortune telling. She loved reading and science since she was a child. She had been an unswerving materialist before, but since she had exchanged bodies with Qiao Nan, the cognition of being either black or white has changed.
The universe is so vast, just like the science she has studied in depth now, there are always unknowns waiting for humans to dig.
But the inherent concept cannot be broken so easily. Mu Xiangxiang looked at Qiao Nan, took the lemonade that he had mixed for himself with the right temperature, and responded with a smile.
When the door of the box was pushed open, Rong's mother's eyes were glowing. She looked back.
Next to Rong's familiar face, I haven't seen it for many years. The weak and thin bean sprouts in my memory have become a handsome young man who has just begun to show his charm.
The boy has a very elegant temperament and a thin and slender figure. When he saw her and Qiao Nan, he smiled and did not look unfamiliar at all: "Brother, sister, long time no see."
With tears in his eyes, he threw himself to him and scolded Rong's mother, who supported his son's decision to go abroad. He caught the spot of his eyes when he greeted him and immediately burst into tears and smiled: "Stupid brat, he has grown up. He used to be inseparable from men and women, but this time he did not admit his mistake."
Rongrong was stunned for a moment, and the other elders in the room all laughed.
"You, when you were hospitalized when you were a child, you had to grab Qiao Nan's hand and call his sister. Your mother couldn't correct it. She was embarrassed at that time."
"Impossible." Rongrong denied, "I was obviously holding Sister Xiangya's hand at that time, so I must remember correctly."
Mu Xiangxiang's eyes were complicated, but the old man in the room, including his parents, burst into laughter at the same time, and he thought he was stubborn. His laughter had not subsided until the cake candles on the table were lit.
This gathering is about a small family dinner, and the cake is ordered for Grandma Rongrong. The old lady was in a very high mood because her grandson and benefactor gathered to celebrate her birthday. She was so happy that her dentures almost fell on the table when she was blowing candles.
"When Rongrong had an accident, I, his father, his grandparents, grandparents, and the old man fell down halfway. If he hadn't survived in the end, his grandmother would have followed him. How could our family have celebrated today's birthday?" In the darkness of the candles, Rong's mother looked at the face of her mother who was over 70 years old, sighed and gently held Mu Xiangyao's hand, "Think about it, I wanted to say this when you said you were guilty of accepting our gifts. Where can you and Qiao Nan fill our family's great kindness, what can you buy with money? You are the redemption of our family."
Mu Xiangxiang met her grateful gaze, and the candlelight of the cake was reflected in her pupils.
Qiao Nan held her warm big hands on her back. She reached out and held the palm of her hand, clasped her fingers tightly, and shook her head gently.
"It's not necessarily true whoever saves whom."
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When Mu Xiangxiang went to the bathroom, Rong's father, who had been scolded by his wife for many years, pulled Qiao Nan and fell to the bitter water.
"The fortune teller said that he could not stay in China. Staying in China will not only cause disasters, but also affect the fortune of noble people. His mother doesn't believe it, and argues with me every day, saying that you and I think about it now are booming and will not be affected at all, so the fortune teller must be a fake." Dad Rong shook his head, "Why is she so sure that the noble people the fortune teller mentioned are you two? But no matter how I explain her, it makes sense. Do you think I am really too superstitious like what she said?"
"..." Influencing fate... Qiao Nan was silent for a moment and replied in a deep voice, "Believe in yourself."
"Yes! Do you think so too? The Taoist priest who is famous in the industry is really powerful. Why can't she believe my decision?" Rong's father sighed, "Oh, it's a pity that your uncle has no prestige at home. He is not like you. When he is with Xiangyao, you must be the one who decides at home, right?"
The two of them have worked together many times in the business world. Rong's father has seen the young young man in front of him who is planning. On the contrary, he is delicate and beautiful, speaks lightly and slowly, and he can't bear to even give him kindness and receive retribution. At a glance, he knows that he is a good-tempered soft girl.
The emotion in Qiao Nan's heart that was born from the nonsensical dream immediately subsided, but he was not at all proud: "Absolutely, isn't this nonsense?"
Rong's father became more and more envious. His wife had a tough temper. He had never spoken at home for so many years: "How did you do it? I'll teach you two tricks."
Qiao Nan received the admiration of this old marriage senior, sat down calmly and recalled the cases he had told at home over the years—
When I woke up in the morning, I said I would fry two eggs and then I would fry two eggs.
Usually, if you want to pour warm water, you can pour warm water
After doing this, I could still order Mu Xiangxiang to eat it without hesitation. Mu Xiangxiang had never even resisted and cooperated obediently every time.
Thinking of this, compared the scene where Rong's mother pointed at Rong's nose and scolded her at the door of the box, and sighed for the elder with a disgust: "There are too many methods, and you have to establish your prestige in life. What do you want her to do? Just ask the order."
Dad Rong thought about it and felt that he would rashly ask his wife to massage his back and probably even shit would be beaten out.
So I could only shake my head helplessly, people are different after all.
For example, Qiao Nan, this kid discovered that the first time he met Rongrong when he was in the hospital, his personality was very stable. Now, he never panicked when he encountered any difficult things in the shopping mall. It is natural to have the confidence to make a decision.
What's more, he also married a sweet and charming little wife.
The door of the box made a sound of being pushed open. In his sight, Qiao Nan's sweet and lovely little wife slowly appeared. The little wife walked very slowly. After entering the box, she weakly held the door frame. Her face was pale, her eyebrows were slightly frowning, and her eyes were wavy. She touched her stomach with one hand, as if she was worried about something, exuding the soft beauty of supporting the willows in the wind.
Such a weak and beautiful girl can really be said to be the partner that most men dream of. Although weakness is sometimes accompanied by fragility that cannot withstand things, how can Qiao Nan, a promising young man who is calm in any predicament, need his beloved girl to take care of the problem? His wife only needs to let go of everything that is unrelated and put him as the god.
Rong's father turned to look at Qiao Nan, and indeed saw Qiao Nan sitting in a chair calmly, peeling shrimps while majesticly asking Mu Xiang, who was standing at the door, who had not moved for a long time, said: "What are you standing there?"
The weak and beautiful girl frowned and turned her shimmering eyes to them, then thought for a moment, holding her belly, and her voice calmed: "Remember, the third time, five minutes interval, lasting about fifty-five seconds."
Rongfu and Qiao Nan: “Ah?”
"I'm in pain, and the frequency is accelerating, it shouldn't be false." Mu Xiangxiang calmly evenly his breathing, and after analyzing it, he concluded, "Go to the hospital, I'm going to have a child."
The shrimps peeled for Mu Xiangxiang fell into the bowl in response.
After five seconds of reaction, Qiao Nanmeng got up a little bit of a terrified expression, and at the same time he fell down from the dining chair he was sitting on, rolling and crawling towards the door.
The young man who was calm about any difficulties held his wife and touched his pocket with one hand and shouted at the top of his throat: "Fuck!! Where is my car key!! Where is my car key?!"
The pale-faced weak girl who was protected by him raised her hand and patted him on the forehead, her voice still calmed down so much that she couldn't hear many ups and downs: "Forget it, don't drive in your mental state. Take the phone I put on the table, I'll call an ambulance, and then make sure to the tutor about the idea that I suddenly came up with just now that I could use on the bottleneck of the research institute."
Qiao Nan: “…”
Rongfu: “…”
The old and small children in the Rong family in the private room: "..."
Mu Xiang thought: "Go."
While expressing her new point of view to the instructor on the other end of the phone in the pain, the weak girl was pushed away by an ambulance. Her calm husband was urinating behind her.
The room was left silent. After a long time, Rong's father turned to look at his wife: "Wife, please massage my back."
Rong's mother met her husband's sight.
"Believe it or not, I will beat you out?"
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Mu Xiangyao's sudden activation made both families panic at the same time.
The Qiao family was not far away. After hearing the news, they immediately said that they would take the nearest intercity train to come. Mu's father and Mu's mother were in the city S to participate in the event, and rushed to the airport at the same time. While running, they shouted at the daughter on the phone: "Don't be afraid!!! Think about it and don't be afraid!!!!"
Mu Xiang thought about his increasingly dense pain intervals: "It's just a baby, what's scary? Don't rush to go, pay attention to safety, take your time."
Qiao Nan stared at her white lips, his voice trembling: "How are you?"
Mu Xiangxiang smiled at him: "Okay, my tutor said that the new ideas I proposed are very feasible."
Who asked you this! Qiao Nan was angry and anxious, and he wanted to kneel down and call her ancestors.
Mu Xiang thought about calculating his pain frequency and kissed his cheek with a good temper: "It's almost done, go and call me a doctor."
Before pushing the delivery room, Mu Xiangxiang held Qiao Nan's hand. This big hand that met was always warm regardless of humidity and dryness, was so cold for the first time. Mu Xiangxiang stared at his tense face, which was so tense, and comforted him in turn: "Don't be afraid."
When the door was closed, Qiao Nan stared at the patterns on the door. A heart-wrenching quarrel between a woman who was about to give birth and her husband came from the side: "Baby! It's all you!!! Do you know how painful it is to have a baby!!! It's time to let you try it!"
Qiao Nan turned around and looked at the mother who was walking in the spot, and her short, fat, slightly bald husband was obviously unable to empathize with her. She was criticized and even looked a little impatient, and she followed her quarrel.
"Fuck, shut up!" Qiao Nan irritated and stopped the man's chattering voice, and suddenly regretted it. Why did Mu Xiangyao get pregnant?
Although both he and his family have been looking forward to the arrival of this child for a long time, the person who gave birth to the child is still a little girl.
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The little girl who is really about to face giving birth...
Well, she was looking at her phone and sending her to her tutor a new concept that she was born in pain and was born for the bottleneck that had been stuck in the institute for more than two months.
Although she is not a clinician, she is also a medical worker to some extent. She is aware of her own situation and there is basically no possibility of danger during the production process.
On average, one newborn is born every two seconds in my country, nearly ten people worldwide. my country is about 2,000 people born every hour, and tens of thousands of people worldwide. The data on more than 300,000 newborns born every day representing that at this moment, at least 300,000 pregnant women under the blue sky are doing the same thing with her.
So there is nothing to worry about. Apart from the unbearable pain, what she has to go through is just an ordinary physiological process.
As the pain became more and more intense, she gradually lost the strength to pick up her phone again, but her mind was always calm and she closed her eyes to adjust her breathing.
What’s amazing is that she can even invade her body at such moments. Mu Xiang thought that she might be really tired. She thought about the issues she discussed with her mentor on the phone just now, and she was drowsy...
Then suddenly open your eyes!
In front of her was the spacious rest area at the door of the delivery room. She was stunned for a moment, and the next second she raised her arms and stared at her palm in disbelief.
The knuckles of the palm were stiff and cold, and wet sweat was seeping from the familiar palm lines. It was obvious that the owner of the palm was once in a very tense mood. Behind him, Qiao's familiar voice came: "Amitabha, Bodhisattva bless you, be safe and sound. Nannan, don't stand there, stand there and wait together!"
Mu Xiangya opened her mouth, and all the problems related to the experiment in her mind faded away. She was completely dead. The next second, an unprecedented shock rushed to her heart-
Qiao Nan!
Qiao Nan!
Does he feel pain? Will he be in danger?
She was so in a hurry that she didn't even have time to think about why she had changed her body for no reason and subconsciously rushed towards the delivery room gate.
There was a mess of war. After a few hours, she finally saw the figure behind the slowly opened door. Her eyes met, and the other party seemed to have been attacked by an enemy, and every pore on her body was emitting a confused aura.
When he met the familiar look, Mu Xiangyao could finally continue to breathe and think, and at the same time he could not help but burst into tears.
To be continued...