Six Hundred and Fifty to Give Birth
Han Qixiu has already contacted Nanping. As soon as Qian Wenliang and his wife arrive in Nanping, someone will take them to the military hospital, and the operation can be performed at any time.
Qian Shuya and his wife took a special leave and went to Nanping with their parents. Nanping is the territory of the Han family, so there is no need to worry about safety.
Whether Dong Fangzheng did not follow, Han Qixiu firmly disagreed, even if Shen Jiao pleaded for mercy.
"Master, why don't you go secretly, and I'll help you cover."
Shen Jiao felt guilty and secretly came up with a bad idea. Dong Fangzheng glanced at her apprentice contemptuously.
"Come on? With your ability, you still want to hide from your husband's eyes? I don't know that your man is a dog!"
"Master, you are really amazing, I didn't tell you, you all know that Brother Han is a dog!" Shen Jiao looked at her master with admiration.
Dong Fangzheng's chest was congested, and a mouthful of old blood almost didn't come out.
The apprentice's IQ is not online, the master is catching chickens!
Dong Fangzheng glanced at Shen Jiao's big belly. It's been seven months now, and these seven months have been relatively safe, without any major problems.
But until the last moment, no one can guarantee the safety of mother and child, especially Shen Jiao's scumbag body, alas!
He should pay attention to the old man, and finally found a filial apprentice, but don't click, kick your legs, it's over!
At that time, where would he go to find such a filial apprentice?
And such a delicious leek box!
"Forget it, let's wait until you are born."
Dong Fangzheng flicked his unicorn arm, pretending to be impatient, and glared at Shen Jiao fiercely.
Shen Jiao didn't care, she said with a smile, "Master, you are so kind to me!"
Dong Fangzheng was a little uncomfortable, and shouted in a rough voice: "Don't be sentimental, I want to eat Laba porridge, and I will leave when Laba is over."
Shen Jiao covered her mouth and smiled, not exposing her master's lies. The old man used to dislike Laba porridge the most, and he disliked Laba porridge as being too sweet and greasy.
"Master, today I'll make you leek dumplings, okay?"
Shen Jiao felt warm in her heart and acted like a spoiled brat at Dong Fangzheng.
Dong Fangzheng's eyes lit up, his face was taken for granted, and he demanded confidently: "It's time to wrap it up, look at you lazy, give me more shrimp skin and minced meat!"
"Okay, Master, you can eat with an open stomach today, I'll make sure you're full!" Shen Jiao was particularly good at talking.
Dong Fangzheng was immediately satisfied, and the little sadness that he couldn't go to Nanping was quickly comforted by the leek dumplings.
It's such a blessing to be able to open your stomach and eat leek dumplings to your heart's content!
The little angel Tian Tian is missing at home. Although it is much cleaner, it also lacks a lot of joy, and it is always a little boring.
Shen Jiaxing counts down on the small blackboard every day, talking about his great-grandson every day, and he will be able to come out and shake hands with his old man in a few days!
"There must be children in the family. Without children, there will be no popularity and no liveliness!" Shen Jiaxing said.
"Dove, you're not too young for your age. How are you doing?"
After worrying about his great grandson, the old man who couldn't take it easy began to worry about Handoff's lifelong affairs again.
Handoff said shyly, "Uncle Xiu said that he would go back to rectify this year."
"That's good, I'll hurry up and give birth to a baby after the whole thing is finished. I'll take it for you when it's born. It's better to have two at a time to save trouble!" Shen Jiaxing was very excited.
Handoff: …
It's okay for her to have three stomachs at a time, but is the stinky virtue as good as Uncle Xiu?
Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was December, the weather became very cold, the wind was howling, and the snow was fluttering.
Shen Jiao has been more than eight months old, and her belly is as big as a basket.
Beginning in late November, Shen Jiao didn't go to school and stayed at home to give birth.
Pregnant women with twins are almost always born prematurely. If it wasn't for Dong Fangzheng's miscarriage, Shen Jiao would have started as early as last month.
Dong Fangzheng lives in Shen's house now and can be called upon at any time. Thanks to the superb medical skills of the old man, Shen Jiao's pregnancy this time is a near miss.
"Stay one more day if you can, and one more day in the stomach is better than a year outside." Shen Jiaxing said.
Dong Fangzheng sneered and said, "You still need to say, I don't know? If you want to stay, it depends on whether the baby is willing to stay or not?"
Whoever was choked, Shen Jiaxing was not angry at all, now Dong Fang is the boss, and he has to pay!
When Jiaojiao is finished giving birth, let's see how he teaches this stinky old man a lesson!
Dong Fangzheng checked Shen Jiao's pulse, with a solemn expression on his face, and said solemnly, "It can last for ten days at most, and maybe it will be earlier, so we can start preparing."
"Ah? Oh, I have already prepared, by the way, I have to ask Aunt Zhu to come and live at home, she has experience!"
Shen Jiaxing was stunned for a while, and then he wanted to run out to call someone, but Dong Fangzheng stopped him, and scolded angrily, "You pig brain? Didn't you hear that it's ten days later?"
"Oh, ten days, I see, ten days!"
Shen Jiaxing's expression was stunned, his words were incoherent, and he looked even more nervous than Shen Jiao.
Dong Fangzheng couldn't see it, and scolded: "Are you nervous? It's not you who gave birth to a baby. Get me something to eat!"
Shen Jiaxing gradually calmed down. He didn't care about Dong Fangzheng's bad attitude at all, and asked with a smile, "What do you want to eat?"
"Nonsense, of course it's a leek box!" Dong Fangzheng squinted his mouth and looked flat.
His old man is not stupid. Now that the profiteer is asking for him, he has to make good use of this profiteer.
If you want to have this opportunity again in the future, how long will you wait?
There is no doubt about Han Qixiu's ability, but his apprentice's stomach is not so good!
After giving birth this time, Shen Jiao had at least three or five years to give birth, otherwise her bones would be too much to bear.
Because Shen Jiao was about to give birth, everyone in the Shen family was like a big enemy, talking and walking only a small frequency, for fear of scaring the child in Shen Jiao's belly and coming out ahead of time!
Aunt Zhu also asked Shen Jiaxing to take him over to live at home. The old man was thoughtful and thought of every step he could think of. He was ready to meet his great grandson!
December 20th, the weather is fine, it is a beautiful sunny day!
Shen Jiao had a very good appetite when she woke up in the morning, so she asked Shen Jiaxing to cook a large bowl of egg noodles and ate them all, not even a drop of soup and noodles.
"Grandpa, I'm not full yet, you can cook me a bowl of green vegetable rice cakes!" Shen Jiao felt her stomach, and she still didn't know what to do.
Shen Jiaxing glanced suspiciously at his granddaughter's belly, and asked with concern, "Jiaojiao, are you alright?"
"It's alright, I'm just very hungry, grandpa, fry rice cakes for me!"
As soon as Shen Jiao acted like a spoiled child, Shen Jiaxing would have nothing to do, and he was going to fry the rice cakes.
"Oh, my back hurts!"
Shen Jiao's moan came from behind her, and she jumped up and down! Mobile users, please browse m.. to read for a better reading experience.