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Chapter 70 The Mysterious Maternity

At this time, not long after, the car had stopped in the parking lot.

The three of them got off the car and walked to the inpatient building.

When they first entered the building, they passed by the middle-aged couple who were nearly fifty years old. Wen Rensheng suddenly turned his head and took a closer look at the couple.

Ouyang Ling said in surprise: "Do you know them?"

"We should know each other after a while." Wen Rensheng said incomprehensibly.

Then he was pinched hard by Ouyang Ling: "I think you also want to stay here for a few days..."

"Okay, actually judging from their facial features, they should be relatives of Mr. Zhao, maybe they are Zhao Han's parents." Wen Rensheng said helplessly.

"I see," Ouyang Ling nodded, "your eyes are really good."

"You can't tell with good eyesight alone. You also have to have a good memory." Wen Rensheng pointed at his head and said.

The two of them were talking, and under the guidance of Li Shuangyue, they arrived at the ward on the seventh floor where Wen Rende was located.

There are single wards here, and the interior decoration is similar to the five-star hotel Wen Rensheng just left.

As soon as I walked to the door of the ward, I heard a burst of laughter.

Ouyang Ling tensed up her face at first, then relaxed and opened the door directly.

Wen Rensheng walked a few steps to catch up...

"Oh, Xiaohan, you're here right now, why did you bring so many delicious foods?" Wen Rende was sitting on the sofa, flipping through the large and small bags on the coffee table, and then said in surprise, "Hey, it's really good.

You can still find this kind of Dongshui Laojiao, you deserve my love for you."

He pulled out a ceramic jar, looked at it, and then started looking for a teacup, muttering as he searched for it:

"Everything is good here, except that you can't get a drop of wine."

Zhao Han sat aside and said uneasily: "Well, Uncle Wenren, actually my parents brought that bottle of wine to my second uncle from the countryside. He just likes this. When I came from my second uncle's place just now, I was anxious to get it.

wrong."

"Even if you get it right, you can't give him a drink." Ouyang Ling walked in and snatched the jar out of Wen Rende's hand.

"You..." Wen Rende could only sit back on the sofa angrily.

"Xiaohan, you are interested. But you went back to your hometown two days ago, and I forgot to tell you that today we will take your Uncle Wenren out of the hospital." Ouyang Ling glanced at the big and small bags on the coffee table, feeling a little embarrassed.

"I can eat it when I go home, what's the trouble?" Wen Rende said indifferently and started to pack the opened bag.

Wen Rensheng walked in, glanced at Zhao Han, and asked, "Mr. Zhao, is he in the hospital too?"

"Teacher, my aunt seems to be pregnant. After the assessment, I went back to my hometown. After they learned about it from their uncle, they came with me in the car. They were in the maternity suite on the third floor. My parents

I just went out to buy things, so I took the time to come over and see Uncle Wenren." Zhao Han spoke in detail, as if reporting on work.

"The efficiency is high enough." Wen Rensheng said meaningfully.

Zhao Han was a little confused and didn't understand what the other party meant.

"In this case, we should also visit Lao Zhao." Wen Rende said immediately.

"It's time to go and have a look, but you can't go empty-handed." Ouyang Ling nodded and put down the wine jar.

Wen Rende swallowed a sip and took the opportunity to say, "Then I'll bring you the wine and the supplements you bought."

Ouyang Ling glared at him.

At this time, Li Shuangyue suddenly said: "Madam, then I will go and handle the discharge procedures for you."

"Well, you go ahead." Ouyang Ling nodded.

Li Shuangyue turned around and left.

The remaining people started to pack their things, followed Zhao Han, and took the elevator to the third floor.

…………

Obstetrics Department on the third floor of the inpatient department, in front of a suite.

As soon as Wen Rensheng and others approached, they heard Mr. Zhao's voice coming from inside.

"Oh, brother and sister-in-law, thank you for coming all the way to see me. Zhizi is in good health and will definitely give birth to a big fat boy for our old Zhao family this time."

Just by listening to his tone, you can tell he is full of joy.

"We don't have to work hard, it's my brothers and sisters who have to work hard. You married to us in an unfamiliar place, so you have been wronged."

"Where, where." A polite but somewhat stiff female voice said.

Zhao Han opened the door first and went in, "Dad, mom, second uncle... Aunt, I'm back. Uncle Wenren and his family are here to see you."

Wen Rensheng and others followed him into the room, and then their eyes lit up.

This room is much larger than the single room Wen Rende stayed in just now. It is almost like a presidential suite.

There is a large living room with flowers and green plants, and the air is very fresh.

There were four people sitting on the large sofa. Mr. Zhao, who had a big belly, was next to a young woman with low eyebrows and loose clothes.

The other two were the middle-aged couple Wen Rensheng had just seen in the hospital area.

Seeing them come in, the four of them stood up.

"Zhizi, please get up slowly." Mr. Zhao ordered, and then walked over.

"Mr. Zhao, is your wife in good health?" Wen Rende went over to greet her and put down what she was carrying.

"Oh, you are so polite. My wife is fine. She is only two weeks pregnant. I just don't worry about her and let her live here every day."

The few people then started to exchange pleasantries and introduce each other, and then the family feuding continued.

Wen Rensheng didn't say much. He glanced at the woman named "Zhizi" and frowned slightly.

"Inoue Branch."

"Mystery: 12/12."

"Mysterious composition:???."

Lao Zhao, if you give birth to a child, do you want to make big news?

Of course he knew the name of the young woman who married from Dongdao.

A few months ago, he met him once at a company banquet, and he was obviously just an ordinary person...

A cautious and beautiful woman who serves her rich husband and his relatives and just wants to change her own class through marriage.

Not long after, Mr. Zhao seemed to notice his gaze and walked over and patted him on the shoulder.

"Wen Ren, you have given our club face this time. I know everything that happened inside. The Xie family who can make all the senior experts embarrassed, this time also fell into your hands," he was very enthusiastic

Said,

"Just as I said before, when you become a judge, I will hold a celebration party for you and recruit another batch of students. I think it will be this Sunday. You have a day off tomorrow."

"Thank you, Mr. Zhao. This is all thanks to Mr. Zhao's support. Without the vacation approved by you, I wouldn't be able to perform as well as I did." Wen Rensheng said politely.

"Hahaha, easy to say, easy to say. You are the free image spokesperson of our club. I will definitely cultivate you vigorously."

When Mr. Zhao heard him talking like this, he immediately looked pleased and laughed, his fat belly trembling.

While the two were talking, the door was knocked several times.

Wen Rensheng walked over and opened the door.

"He is indeed here." It was Wu Shanshan who came through the door. After seeing Wen Rensheng, she turned to say behind her.

Behind her, Xu Yunshuang was standing... There seemed to be a figure in the corner of the stairs in the distance who had just left.

"Hello, teacher." She said to Wen Rensheng politely as usual.

When Wen Rensheng saw the two of them, his eyes flashed, and then he greeted:

"You're here to see my dad, right? There's nothing wrong with him. He just got into trouble because he couldn't control his mouth."

"I don't blame uncle, it's that guy who planted random things in your house, and just put a sign in and thought others wouldn't pick it? Quite the opposite." Wu Shanshan explained to Wen Rende.

"Forget it, let's talk about this later." Wen Rensheng shook his head.


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