At six o'clock in the evening, outside the delivery room. [.\nCOM Situ's updated chapters are the most complete and comprehensive, and the error-free content is repaired in the most timely manner. Due to caching reasons, browser access is recommended.\nCOM official website]
At this time, Ni Yinghong had been inside for more than an hour, but no news had come out at all. Only a few of Ni Yinghong's heart-rending painful screams came out from inside from time to time.
When Chu Heng heard this voice, his heart twitched. He was like a working mule, sullen and frowning, circling impatiently at the door of the delivery room. The concrete floor was almost dug out by him.
Mother Ni and Second Aunt were either chanting for blessings from Bodhisattva or praying silently with their eyes closed. Qin Jingru secretly wiped away her tears.
The men were not much better, smoking cigarettes one by one.
Most of the children like Ni Zhen are now sensible, and they are also worried about Ni Yinghong in the delivery room.
Only Chu Xue was still a little ignorant about this and didn't know how dangerous it was to have a baby. However, everyone was silent and sat on the bench without making any noise. She was very well-behaved.
For a time, the air was filled with an emotion called anxiety.
A long time passed like this, and at almost eight o'clock, the door to the delivery room was suddenly pushed open from the inside.
Chu Heng's eyelids twitched and he turned around nervously, fearing that some bad news would be spread.
Fortunately, this is not a TV series, and there is no bloody plot about protecting adults and children. I saw a nurse in her thirties walking out of it holding a swaddling baby, smiling at the people who were looking at her. Waiting said: "Congratulations, mother and son are safe!"
The guys let out a sigh of relief and smiled on their faces.
"Thank you Bodhisattva, thank you Bodhisattva!"
Mother Ni hurried to the nurse, looked at her grandson in her arms happily, and said with a smile: "Oh, this child is so strong!"
"How can I not be strong? I'm seven pounds and six ounces!"
"Oh, it's almost as heavy as Chu Xue's back then."
"Let me see, let me see."
"Tsk, tsk, that little nose and little eyes look exactly like Tsuneko's when she was a child!"
"Mom! Mom! Please open up and let me see my little nephew!"
Both families gathered around the child, each of them looking happy.
Because of Chu Heng, he didn't even look at the child. He leaned his head and looked into the delivery room, but couldn't see his wife. He frowned uneasily and asked the nurse: "Where is my wife? Why doesn't she come out? "
"Don't worry, she still needs to be observed for a while. Don't worry too much. She is in very good health and nothing is wrong." The nurse turned to look at him with very soft eyes.
She has been in the obstetrics department for so long and has seen all kinds of fathers.
There are really very few people who care about their wife instead of looking after the child after the child is born.
Therefore, this man must love his wife very much and must be a good husband...
But after hearing the nurse's comfort, Chu Heng did not feel relieved. He still stood at the door and looked around, waiting for his wife's figure.
Others followed the child to the ward, because Ni's mother and Qin Jingru were still accompanying Chu Heng outside the delivery room.
After almost half an hour, Ni Yinghong was finally pushed out. At this time, she looked very weak, her pretty face was pale, and her body was covered in sweat. She looked as if she had just been fished out of the water.
Chu Heng rushed forward immediately, gently wiped the sweat on his wife's face with a handkerchief, and asked softly: "How do you feel?"
"I'm fine." Ni Yinghong smiled weakly at him, gently held his hand and said, "I gave birth to a son for you, weighing seven pounds and six taels!"
"Hmm, my wife is so amazing, she is a great contributor to our old Chu family!"
"That's for sure!" Ni Yinghong raised her chin proudly, then closed her eyes tiredly. She had just walked through the gate of hell, and she was too tired.
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On the third day after giving birth, Ni Yinghong returned to Banchang Hutong from the hospital and moved into the confinement room that had been prepared long ago. It was located in the wing room next to Yang Guizhi's house.
It was summer, but the room was tightly covered. As soon as we entered, it felt like we were in a sauna. It was so hot that we were sweating all over.
But there is no way. This is the tradition of the older generation and the experience summed up by the ancients. Regardless of summer or winter, you have to stay in this kind of room after giving birth. No matter how uncomfortable it is, you have to endure it.
With their return, the Chu family compound became lively. First, some neighbors came over to congratulate them as soon as they heard the news, and they were not empty-handed. Some brought some eggs, and some took them.
Some millet, and some brown sugar, which is harder to buy. Although it's not much, it embodies the strong neighborly feeling.
After them, other relatives and friends also came to visit with things, and Chu Heng was reluctant to accept the gifts for a while.
There is no way, he just has many friends and brothers.
It is worth mentioning here that because Ni Yinghong has always had good nutrition, coupled with her abundant capital, her milk supply is very abundant. Chu Heng’s son can’t finish it at all, so it is cheap. He has not drank breast milk several times since he was born.
Little tiger girl.
After a year of anticipation, the little guy finally realized the freedom of milk supply and happily burped all day long.
This morning.
Chu Heng still didn't go to work. After breakfast, he started flipping through books and dictionaries, preparing to name his son.
Last night, he had thought of a name for his son. His nickname was Wei Dong and his nickname was Coal Ball. It was very fashionable, but Ni Yinghong refused to do anything. She thought it was too ordinary and insisted on giving him a new name.
"Tsk, what on earth are you talking about?"
After flipping through the book for a while, Chu Heng scratched his head irritably. He really couldn't think of a good name.
"Dong dong dong!"
At this moment, there was a knock on the courtyard door, which was clearly heard from the front yard to the backyard.
"Coming!"
Chu Heng yelled loudly, got up quickly and ran over to open the door. When he saw the person coming, it was Zhang Yan.
The old master was not as slovenly as usual today. He specially changed his clothes. Although they were full of patches, he washed them very clean. He even combed his beard and hair meticulously. He looked like he had grown up.
His earlier demeanor was refined and gentle, like a humble gentleman.
"Congratulations on your baby!"
Seeing Chu Heng, Zhang smiled and cupped his hands, saying congratulations.
"Thank you, thank you, come in quickly, Master Zhang." Chu Heng smiled and invited people in, chatting as he walked inside.
"When I came here last time, the owner of this courtyard was still that man. I didn't expect that when I came here again, the owner would have changed." Zhang looked at the house with a sigh, and quickly followed Chu Heng to the backyard.
When he saw a pile of books in the pavilion, he immediately guessed it and asked with a smile: "What? How about a name?"
"No, I'm almost worried to death." Chu Heng sighed with a bitter smile, his eyes suddenly lit up, he looked at Zhang and asked for help: "How about you think of one? I really have limited ink."
"I'll do it?" Zhang was stunned for a moment. He had not done this work for a long time and he became interested, so he asked Chu Heng for the birth date of the child, and after counting for a while, he finally gave out a name.
.
"This child has all five elements, and there is no need to worry about it. So why not call him Zhecheng? I hope he will have a successful career in the future and be wise and courageous!"
"Book of Songs? Zhefu Chengcheng?"
"Hey, have you seen this before?"
"Look what you said, why can't I read it? But the name Zhecheng is quite good, so that's it."
