It was already two o'clock, and Cuicui couldn't open her eyes. She had been short of sleep. She had been sleeping in the car for one day during the day and was energetic at night, so she had never had enough sleep.
Today, the child has not woken up for the first time. She couldn't hold on and finally fell asleep in a daze.
Ye Wanzhen immediately called the on-duty personnel of the Guard Company. Because the Military Reclamation City belongs to the Corps, some organizations are still retained, such as the Guard Company.
The soldiers in this company were all young men under the age of 30. When they received a call from Ye Wancheng, they immediately drove towards the direction of the Luchang with several crawler tractors.
Chain-rail tractors can cope with various complex terrains, which are most suitable for travel in such weather.
Wei Yuxiang also received the call, got out of the bed and drove out.
Soon, the news spread in the infrastructure company. Countless people got up and drove various means of transportation, regardless of the wind and snow, heading towards a target.
Wan Shanhong was very anxious and his wife was about to have a baby soon, but he was blocked by the wind and snow in Tacheng. With a few phone calls, his wife was actually taken to the hospital. Wan Shanhong could no longer wait, so she checked out of the guesthouse and got in the car.
This time he pulled a cart of emery for Junken City. He is now the deputy general manager of Junken City Transportation Company, but he doesn't like to sit in the office and will run transportation in person from time to time. He likes the feeling of being unrestrained in driving a big car.
Now that the train has been opened, there are not many opportunities to go to the provincial capital, so he decided to go to this cargo.
In fact, he shouldn't have come because his wife was about to give birth. There was already a daughter in front of him, but Wan's mother insisted that they wanted a son, and Wan Shanhong and his wife couldn't resist her at all.
But calculating the time, my wife will have to half a month to reach her due date, and my mother has been at home after she retired, so he dared to leave.
Who knew that in a few days, my wife's childbirth period was advanced. She rushed back all the way, but when she arrived in Tacheng, it started to snowstorm.
As an experienced veteran driver, he knew that this kind of weather was absolutely not allowed to rush. Moreover, the old trend ahead was the drivers who were terrified of the news.
When there is no wind outside, the winds are common in the old wind vent, not to mention in such blizzards.
But I didn’t expect that when I called the hospital just now, my wife had signs of difficult labor. How could Wan Shanhong stay in the guesthouse like this?
However, he was not just brave enough to walk like this, but because his car was heavy, and returning to Junken City to pass the old wind outlet from Tacheng is a good time. As long as he does not deviate from the highway, nothing will happen.
The guesthouse waiter called him a few times but didn't stop, cursed the crazy man and went back. The truck passed through the city and boarded National Highway 221 and headed north.
The snow on the road is already very thick, and many places cannot tell which road is at all. Wan Shanhong judges the path based on her driving experience based on the feeling of wheels crushing the ground.
Ye Yufan was anxious in the office like an ant on a hot pan. The political commissar rushed over to ask about the situation and shouted: "You go and have a look, I'm here!"
Ye Yufan was about to leave, but after looking at the situation outside, he stopped again. With such heavy wind and snow, the train would not stop. Trucks of goods were still entering the pass continuously.
Such weather undoubtedly increases the difficulty of inspection. The soldiers who were on the turn of rest got up and worked together. How could he, a captain, go away?
Seeing Ye Yufan going to the cargo yard with firm steps, the political commissar cursed and punched the table.
After thinking for a while, he picked up the phone and called the brigade. When the voice of the captain came from the phone, the political commissar immediately reported the situation at Ye Yufan's home.
After a while of silence, he said in a cold voice: "I will contact the Military Reclamation City Government immediately, but you are soldiers. The more you have such weather and environment, the more you cannot leave your post. I think Ye Yufan is more disciplined than you, otherwise, you wouldn't have called this phone."
The political commissar was silent. It seemed that the captain knew Ye Yufan more than him. He silently put on his coat and walked to the cargo yard with a flashlight. He saw Ye Yufan and the soldiers checking the goods one by one.
He looked focused and serious, and it seemed that nothing had happened in his family.
Cuicui was awakened by the child's crying, but before she opened her eyes, a biting chill made her whole body tremble.
She hurriedly turned on the flashlight to check, and it turned out that the car had turned off. She hurriedly climbed in front and wanted to start the car again, but when she got to the front, she found that it was no longer gas.
The child was obviously awakened by the cold, and his little face was a little blue. Cuicui's own body seemed to have no warmth.
Looking outside, the blizzard was still raging. Cuicui smiled bitterly and hugged Ye Shan. She didn't care about the coldness on her body, she untied her clothes and started feeding the child.
Her hands had already begun to stiffen, and she seemed to have no sense of consciousness when she held the child. It seemed that even the blood in her body had frozen.
Although the little guy turned blue with his face, he still greedily sucked his mother's milk. The younger the child, the stronger the vitality, maybe it was because they had no thinking and only instinct.
The child was finally full, but he still started crying. Cuicui mechanically opened the child's swaddle clothes with her frozen hands and changed his diapers.
She still has the minimum knowledge when she was born in northern Xinjiang. Although changing diapers will lower the child's body temperature, if wet diapers are not changed, wet diapers will kill the child.
My son’s quilt is not thick because the car is always warm and it’s too thick for the child to bear it. But who would have thought that such a thing would happen?
She was wearing a sheepskin coat, which was the standard for the people of the Northern Xinjiang Corps. Only by wearing it can you spend the winter here safely.
She tried to stuff the child into her arms, but the women's coats were not as spacious as men's. The main reason is that women love beauty, and the coats would tighten their waists, making their figure look curved in winter.
After thinking for a while, she simply took off her coat and wrapped the child up. Only a small hole was exposed on the high side of her face so that the child could breathe the air.
Cuicui only had a red sweater left on her upper body. This was bought for her in the provincial capital when Ye Yufan graduated. It was a bit old, but Cuicui was reluctant to change it.
Maybe after feeling the warmth, the child finally calmed down. Cuicui hugged him tightly in her arms and murmured: "Son, your father won't come to pick us up, and mom will go to find your grandparents soon. You must live well and take care of your father for your mother. When you find a wife, don't forget to take it to your mother's grave for your mother to see."
Chapter completed!