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Text Chapter 117 The arrival of the child

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    I ignored him and hurriedly called Sister Jinzi.  "Sister Jinzi, I saw the carved dragon beam. It was on a pickup truck. I was chasing the car in the taxi. The pickup truck's license plate number is 717. It is now on XX Road." I explained the matter to her as briefly as possible.  "Are you sure?" "Not sure, but I feel it is." In this kind of thing, I never feel that I can take charge of the overall situation by myself. I need help from others.  And Sister Jinzi has someone involved in the car chase.  Sure enough, Sister Jinzi said: "717, xx Road, okay, I'll ask someone to help." After hanging up the phone, the taxi driver was chattering away.  Why are you chasing a car?  Why do I know the person who drove that car?  Is the person in the car a thief?  Why would they have a murder weapon?  I said directly: "Brother driver, you are thinking too much!" The pickup truck occasionally appeared in our field of vision, and occasionally we could not find it. It was not until we followed it for more than forty minutes that we finally arrived.  beside.  Because at that intersection, a traffic policeman on a motorcycle stopped the 717 and was checking the driver's ID.  I hurriedly got out of the car, and the taxi driver stuck his head out and saw: "Hey, Miss, you haven't given me the money yet." I went back and gave the money, and looked at the pickup truck over there from time to time.  Don't drive away again.  When I paid the money and rushed to them with my big belly in my hands, the traffic police received the voice on the intercom and said: "Well, 717, intercepted, and the ID is being checked. The ID is OK, can I let you go? What?"  "Pregnant woman?" The traffic policeman looked up at me in confusion, "Yes, a pregnant woman has just arrived." He hung up the intercom and looked me up and down, "Do you need help?"  Shaking his head and smiling at the policeman, he was already sure that he was the one Sister Jinzi and the others had come to help.  He has helped me.  The driver of the pickup truck asked unhappily: "How is it? I didn't make any mistakes." The driver was a young man in his twenties and early thirties, and his tone was not very good.  The traffic policeman returned the certificate and said, "No problem, you can leave." The driver took the certificate and muttered something, and I immediately asked, "Sir, I want to buy something from you. Just the things in your car."  " He took a fancy to me, and then looked at the traffic policeman who was still there, and asked, "I don't want to sell anything on my car.  "That cylinder." The driver frowned: "You know this?" "I watched you throw that thing into the car at the XX restaurant." I sighed secretly and rubbed the hand holding my stomach.  The contractions seemed a little severe.  It has happened before, and it usually gets better after a while.  The driver stepped on the bumper of the pickup truck behind him and took out the girder, and asked, "Is this it?" When I saw the girder, my eyes lit up. It was really just a girder!  Didn't they say last time that there were still a few cuts left, but now that we have this one, it should be almost there.  I exclaimed excitedly: "Really! I bought this!" "Take it if you want it. I picked it up too." I took over the beam, it was quite heavy.  But at the same time, another contraction came. She frowned slightly and almost couldn't hold the beam in her hand.  The traffic policeman still didn't leave. He looked at me and asked quickly: "Are you okay?" I tried my best to smile, and the driver said: "If you have a big belly, just stay at home. The sun is so bright.  Come out and chase my car, you are stupid." As he said this, he got into the car and drove away.  At this time, I could no longer hold the beam, so I slowly squatted down to relieve the discomfort in my stomach.  Suddenly a thought came into my mind, is she going to give birth?  Based on the size of the fetus seen on the B-ultrasound, I am now at the gestational age of a normal pregnant woman at 35 weeks.  Being born now is considered premature, but there is no danger.  The traffic policeman immediately stopped the pickup truck and said, "Brother, do a good thing. How about sending this pregnant woman to the hospital?" "Why should I send her? It's not like I bumped her or touched her to make her like this." "  Even if you do a good deed, at worst, your car will occasionally cross the bridge on even days. When I'm on duty, I'll pretend I didn't see it. "In our city, there are restrictions on crossing the bridge on odd and even days, and the traffic police imposed this condition.  Superior.  The driver still agreed.  But he was still very considerate. He took out a tablecloth from the back of the pickup truck and put it on the back seat for me to sit on.  He muttered in a low voice: "It's bad luck, don't dirty my car. Which hospital is this?"  I immediately reported Dr. Chen¡¯s hospital.  When the car was speeding down the street, I held the beam with one hand and called Zu Hang and Dr. Chen with the phone in the other hand.  Because I was chasing the pickup truck, I was almost out of the city.  When we arrived at the hospital from here, Zu Hang and the others had already arrived first.  But what I didn't expect was that Sister Kaneko also arrived.  The contractions were getting more and more obvious, so the tablecloth the driver gave me came in handy, and I was pushed into the delivery room.  Dr. Chen soon appeared.  Not to mention the production process, when I heard the baby crying, I cried.  Zu Hang and I¡¯s child was really born.  Dr. Chen said: "The boy is very healthy and cried so loudly." The nurse on the side said: "Premature birth, 5 pounds and 30 pounds. It's a bit on the light side. Let me look at the health card. Oh, 35 weeks. How many days do you have to go into the incubator?  Damn it." Dr. Chen lowered his voice and said to me, "Why are you so careless? Your baby is already in a short period of time. If anyone finds out about the problem, even I will be investigated." I know that Zu Hang was there that day.  There was a red envelope worth RMB 60,000 in the delivered fruit.  A full 60,000 yuan, enough for Dr. Chen to take the risk with us.  Everything went smoothly. When I left the delivery room, the baby followed me to the ward.  The person taking care of the child in the ward is Qu's mother.  Mother Qu smiled so happily.  Dad Qu just looked at it for a while and then left first.  I think he should just accept the fact that Buqutian is gone.  For them, Zu Hang has been living with Qu Tian's body. As long as they don't think about it carefully, they will never remember that Qu Tian is gone.  And now that this little baby has come out, it reminds them that Qutian is no more, and this child will replace Qutian and accept their love.  Qu¡¯s mother hired a nanny and told me directly that she had given her the money and that she would come home with us to take care of her after she was discharged from the hospital.  After being so busy for a while, I was so tired that I didn¡¯t even know when I fell asleep.  When I woke up, the first thing I did was to touch my belly. I felt nothing, and then I remembered that my baby had been born prematurely.  I opened my eyes and saw my child sleeping with his eyes closed with a small "big" placed in the incubator beside the bed.  The confinement sister-in-law folded the child's diapers and put them neatly on the companion bed next door.  It was late at night, and the ward became quiet, and I heard Sister Jinzi¡¯s voice coming from outside the open window.  "But what I got is a real beam. I really don't know what kind of luck we got. We can get a piece of it this way." "But the child was born prematurely." Zu Hang said.  "As long as you are healthy. What's your name? Have you read the horoscope?" "We agreed to the surname Qu Tian's parents. Let the children recognize them as grandparents. After that, the surname "Cen" will be used." "Yeah, that's right, too.  For a while, I really didn't know what would happen when I went to Cenjia Village. The child was considered the grandson of the Qu family. At least he would have good food and clothing, a good education, and a bright future.  "I'm going, so Cen Heng can't go." Sister Jinzi was silent for a while and then said: "But if you want to set up the formation, I, my brother, you, Lingzi, Xiaomo, Xiao."  Five people are not enough, there must be six. Who is the other person? You can think about it yourself." With that, Sister Jinzi walked in from the balcony. When she came in, she was stunned for a moment when she saw me awake.  , and then returned to normal and said: "But you're awake. You must be hungry. Drink some chicken soup right away. It's still warm. Then feed the child. Otherwise, the milk will swell and it will be difficult to express it. It's not very strong yet.  If it's swollen, just feed it first." I said, "It's already very swollen, and it hurts when I touch it." I whispered.  The confinement sister-in-law immediately started busy.  I feed the children and eat, but my mind keeps thinking about what they just said.  It takes six people to set up the formation, but now there are only five. Who will go with the few?  It seems that everyone who can move is gone, so Cen Heng will really become the vacant person.  ??Didn¡¯t Cen Heng exercise with Xiao Mo during this period?  But Zu Hang also said that if Cen Heng went, he might keep his life inside.  What will happen to his wife who is getting married?  What will happen to the blood of their Cen family?  The child's cry drew my attention back. The confinement nanny complained that she was a mother and couldn't breastfeed.  Sister Jinzi was still smiling at the side: "Okay, I won't know it at the beginning. I'll definitely know it tomorrow." Looking at the little baby, the sign hanging on the wrist, Qu Maomao, this is me and Zu Hang  children.  Although?The surname cannot be directly called Cen, but we all know that he is our child.  After eating something, the child returned to the incubator and continued to sleep.  After Sister Jinzi returned, the confinement sister-in-law also fell asleep in the bed next to her.  I couldn't sleep, so I lay in front of the incubator and looked at my child.  Those little eyebrows really look like Zu Hang.  Zu Hang was also beside me, lying down and looking at the child.  "Our child, Zu Hang." I whispered.  He also responded in a low voice: "Yes, our child."
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