"Boss Lei!" "Brother!" "Boss!" Amidst the greetings of a bunch of younger brothers, Lei Tianming rushed into the obstetrics and gynecology department of the hospital, and his heavy footsteps made the corridor echo. "Has my wife given birth?" He stretched out his big hand like a cattail leaf fan, grabbed someone at random, and asked in a face-to-face manner. "Sister-in-lawSister-in-law hasn't given birth yet. She seems to be in trouble." The younger brother was also a strong man 180 centimeters tall. In Lei Tianming's hands, he was not even as good as a chicken cub. His feet were lifted almost off the ground, and his face was I was so scared. "Damn it! Tell me clearly, what is the trouble?!" With the roar of Lei Tianming, there was a crash, and the glass of the window in the duty room was shattered. A little nurse poked her head out, with sleepy eyes and an impatient look on her face. She was about to curse: "You are so amazing at practicing martial arts." When she saw who it was, she immediately shut up and shrank her head, pretending that nothing had happened. Lei Tianming is one of those unforgettable freaks. He is over two meters tall and weighs over three hundred kilograms. He can run a horse on his arms and stand on his fists. He has a face that is even more sinister than a ferocious one, with a thick beard, messy eyebrows and hair, and big copper bell eyes that are always shining. In Tieliu City, Lei Tianming¡¯s name may not be loud when mentioned, but when it comes to the leader of the Brotherhood, no one knows him. Back then, before he graduated from the martial arts school, he turned the Sihai Gang boss Zheng Sihai into a vegetative state with a bear hug just because he helped his brothers. Although it was later said that he relied on his disciples to suppress the matter, from then on he had the ability to convince people in the circle. In addition, he naturally liked to dominate others, so he gradually formed a gang and became the number one figure. With the legalization of gambling, legalization of prostitution, and legalization of drug use, social changes have increasingly promoted the struggle for interests, and gangs compete for territory. It is common for people to lose their lives. Because his wife Xie Fang has not yet reached the due date, Lei Tianming felt relieved and happy to behead people outside today. Unexpectedly, he got a call from his younger brother, saying that Xie Fang was premature, which scared him so much that he rushed to the hospital. Lei Tianming majors in physical arts, but he often pretends to be a swordsman. Carrying a machete as long as a person while doing errands outside, saying that this makes him look like a member of a gang. At this moment, he was shirtless and followed the boys to the door of the operating room. He had long forgotten that there was a bloody machete stuck in his waist. He was walking around like a trapped animal, scaring the family members of another maternal family and leaving quickly. "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck" Lei Tianming was so anxious that he cursed so many times. He suddenly remembered something and shouted, "Dwarf. Did you give me the red envelope?" The younger brother who was named He said stupidly: "Boss, I gave it more than a dozen times, but the doctor didn't dare to ask for it." "I have never seen such a stupid donkey like you!" Lei Tianming cursed, "Either get stabbed, or collect money and let him go." They make their own choice, you see if they accept it or not!" The short man scratched the back of his head, looking like he was suddenly enlightened. "Don't worry, boss. Have a cigarette!" Another younger brother who was smarter came forward. Lei Tianming took the cigarette, lit it, and took a few puffs. He sat directly on the ground, with big beads of sweat dripping from his forehead. When half the box of cigarettes was almost finished, the side door of the operating room was opened, and a nurse holding a baby came out and shouted: "Xie Fang's family!" "I am!" Lei Tianming jumped up suddenly. The nurse was startled and handed the swaddling clothes to him. Said: "Seven pounds and three taels, son!" Lei Tianming glanced at the baby's little face that was still stained with blood, and said anxiously: "Where is the adult, how are you doing?" "The mother and child are safe, you don't have to worry." The nurse said. After saying that, he went in. "Haha. I have a son!" Lei Tianming put down his heart and laughed three times. The glass on the side door of the operating room was exploded again. The younger brothers gathered around him one after another, congratulations and flattery poured in. "Boss, look at Xiaobao, he looks like a tiger-headed man. When he grows up, he will definitely take over your position and lead his brothers to victory in every battle!" "At first glance, he looks like a well-bred young man. He doesn't even cry!" "Be a good boy. "My eyes are so round, and I'm staring at the boss!" Lei Tianming himself didn't know whether it was normal for a newborn to open his eyes. Just when he was about to brag a few words, he suddenly saw that his son's small eyes seemed to have a sharp look in them. He couldn't help but be startled. When he looked again, he had already closed his eyes. "Grandma, you scared me!" Lei Tianming unwrapped the swaddling clothes with rough hands and feet. He didn't care about the fetal blood and vernix, and kissed the baby's little breasts hard, "Good son, I gave you this You have to sharpen your gun when you grow up, hahaha!" As everyone laughed, there was movement in the operating room, and Xie Fang was pushed out. "Xiaofang, are you okay? Does it hurt?" Lei Tianming saidOne of them rushed forward, and the younger brothers cheered and supported Xie Fang back to the ward. A few days later, Lei Tianming had someone go through the discharge procedures and drove his mother and son back home in person. As a first-time parent, everything is hectic. Lei Tianming, Xie Fang and his wife did not ask their elders to help. They were busy breastfeeding and washing diapers themselves. Every time Xie Fang nursed her son, she felt like the squirming wolf in her arms was like a wolf cub, with its small mouth wrapped around it so much that it hurt her, and it kept making strange humming noises, as if it was anxious. "Our Lei Lei is so good at eating, but he seems to cry a little less. Is that abnormal?" Lei Tianming suddenly asked on the day of the full moon. "What's wrong with crying less? You're not normal!" Xie Fang glared. Lei Tianming is like a wolf and a tiger outside, but at best he is just a stove cat at home, smiling silly and not daring to talk back. "Leilei" is exactly the nickname Xie Fang gave her son. It was difficult to choose among the several names he had thought of, and he could only decide on it in the future. Xie Fang is not a warrior, nor is she a Fei girl. She and Lei Tianming were childhood sweethearts. They grew up together and had a deep relationship with each other. She never said much about Lei Tianming's involvement in a gang. She had already made up her mind to marry a chicken and follow the chicken, and marry a dog and follow the dog. Lei Tianming originally came from a miserable background, but now he leads hundreds of members of the Brotherhood. Although he can't help but take advantage of others, he will never do anything harmful to nature, and he has his own bottom line. On the night of his son's full moon, Lei Tianming held a banquet and entertained everyone. Thousands of people came, and the bookkeeper was reluctant to accept the red envelope. Although Lei Tianming had a good drinking capacity, he could not stand up to the wheel battle. He drank until the sky was dark and the sun and the moon were dim. After finally waiting until the end of the show, I returned home drunk. I was afraid that Xie Fang had already fallen asleep, so I reluctantly controlled my pace and tried to be as gentle as possible. Yawning, he walked to the door of the bedroom. He suddenly stood there stupidly, with his mouth open like a hippopotamus. Xie Fang did fall asleep. On the baby bed not far from the big bed, Lei Lei kicked off the quilt at some point and was lying in his own small space, struggling to hold his big head up, making a slight "hmm" sound in his mouth, and bending his arms. , the body rises and falls regularly, like doing push-ups. Of course, it is impossible for a one-month-old baby to have anything to do with push-ups. So Lei Tianming didn¡¯t think about it at all. He stood for a long time, with a strange tangled expression on his drunken face. "Is my son fucking his bed?" He didn't know whether he should stop it or let Lei Lei continue. (To be continued)