On the first night of her marriage, she was hospitalized

Chapter 259: It's over, it's another brat
Knowing it was your aunt's finger, you reached out and held it?

How come this child is so smart?
He Lihua was unaware of the truth and thought that her child was gifted and knew how to hold other people's hands as soon as he was born.

But in fact, this is just a child's instinct.

Faced with the approach of Jiang Tang, such a warm and nourishing big treasure, the newborn baby just instinctively wanted to hold her, wanted to catch her and not let her slip away.

When Cheng Guoyuan rushed in from outside the yard, sweating all over his forehead, it had been an hour since He Wenjing gave birth.

He rushed into the living room from outside, saw the closed door, and reached out to push it open.

"What are you doing? Don't scare Wen Jing and the child with the cold wind."

Liu Qihong grabbed her son's arm.

Stop him from pushing the door open rashly.

Cheng Guoyuan didn't even bother to wipe the sweat off his forehead, "Mom, how is Wen Jing? Is Wen Jing okay?"

This man is really worried about his wife.

Liu Qihong hummed, "Wen Jing is fine, and the child is fine too, a fat boy."

After hearing that his wife was fine, Cheng Guoyuan finally felt relieved.

But after hearing that his child was another fat boy, he couldn't help but exclaimed, "Is it a son? Not a daughter?"

That's just how this person is.

Some people, in order to have a son, would strangle their daughter to death in exchange for the chance of conceiving a son, but some people, after hearing that it is another son, feel as if they have fallen into an ice cave.

It would not be an exaggeration to describe Cheng Guoyuan's expression at this moment as feeling like falling into an icy cave.

"How could it be a son? It doesn't make sense. Isn't it said that sour food means a boy and spicy food means a girl? I noticed that when Wen Jing was pregnant, her taste obviously changed to spicy food!" Cheng Guoyuan couldn't understand.

I really can't understand it.

Seeing her son acting so weird, Liu Qihong found it a little funny but couldn't help but blame him, "What's wrong with my son? Both sons and daughters are good. You better control your expression and don't make Wen Jing unhappy."

The daughter-in-law is the one who gave birth to two children for the old man's family. No matter whether she gives birth to a son or a daughter, they cannot make her unhappy.

As long as they are quiet and gentle, they are good.

"I know, I didn't say it was bad."

Cheng Guoyuan lowered his head and said, "I just want a daughter..."

"Okay, you are still young. If you still want a daughter, you can try again later after asking Wen Jing's opinion. There is no need to be so dejected." Liu Qihong couldn't stand seeing her son discouraged.

And having said that, Liu Qihong actually also wants to have a lovely granddaughter.

Let’s not talk about anything else, just talk about Chenxi and Yaya, who doesn’t like a good baby like that?

But it's better to keep this matter in your heart and not speak it out loud, which will make Wen Jing unhappy or add to her psychological burden.

After being scolded by his mother, Cheng Guoyuan sat outside for a while to warm himself up. After making sure he was not cold at all, he carefully opened the door of the room.

Close it the next second.

He Wenjing, who was lying awake, opened her eyes when she heard the sound of the door opening. As soon as she turned around, she saw the man beside the bed.

"Daughter-in-law, thank you for your hard work."

Cheng Guoyuan's face was full of pity. He squatted beside the bed and held He Wenjing's hand tightly with his rough and dry hands. "It's my fault. I didn't expect our child to be born before the New Year. If I were here, I could take you to the hospital..."

God knows how panicked he was when he heard Political Commissar Xu say in the camp that his wife was about to give birth.

Without even having time to write a leave application, he hurriedly left the camp and ran back to the family quarters.

He even forgot that he had a car to drive.

He ran back to the family compound on his own two feet. His anxiety and panic along the way were simply beyond words.

He Wenjing smiled and touched the man's head beside the bed.

"I didn't know my brother was in such a hurry to come out. If I knew, I would definitely not let you go to work today."

Just as he finished speaking, the child on the other side of the bed started to cry, apparently because he was hungry.

He Wenjing moved and wanted to sit up to feed.

"I come."

Men are just very strong. Cheng Guoyuan picked up He Wenjing, put a pillow behind her back for her to lean on, and then picked up the swaddling clothes inside.

"I'll hold the baby."

His wife had just given birth, and he was worried that she didn't have enough strength, so he helped hold the baby and let the baby "eat."

He Wenjing told him to stop making trouble.

"It's inconvenient for you to hold it."

"young married woman……"

"Okay, go get me some hot water. I want some water."

He Wenjing had to send Cheng Guoyuan away.

Although they are an old couple and have two children, He Wenjing was still a little shy to lift up her clothes to feed her children in front of him at such a close distance.

Just get him out of the way.

Cheng Guoyuan also understood what his wife meant.

Although he was unwilling, he still turned around to pour hot water in order to take care of his wife.

He Wenjing quickly opened her clothes...

Opposite the yard.

After Jiang Tang and the others delivered He Wenjing's baby, they cleaned her up and returned home.

After returning home and resting for a while, He Lihua remembered the letter she had just received.

Hand the letter to Jiang Tang.

As soon as Jiang Tang opened it, a handwritten admission letter appeared in front of them.

"Kyoto University?"

He Lihua asked.

Jiang Tang nodded.

Handed the admission letter to He Lihua.

"Are you going to school on March 3rd? Today is the 28th of the twelfth lunar month, which is February 3rd... Isn't school going to start soon?" February 3rd, March 3rd, it seems like there is still a month left, but don't forget, February only has 28 days.

What this means is that her son Tangtang will have to go to school shortly after the Chinese New Year.

Jiang Tang calculated that there were still twenty-seven days left.

It takes three days by train to get from here to Beijing. If you subtract the time on the road, there are only twenty-four days left.

If you are not familiar with the place, you cannot go there on the day of reporting. You need to go there at least two days in advance to familiarize yourself with the environment.

After subtracting another two days, there are only twenty-two days left.

That is, not long after the New Year.

Jiang Tang can also go to the machinery factory to hand over the work at hand.

Seeing that the day for her daughter-in-law to go to college is approaching, He Lihua is both happy and reluctant.

Zhang Hongying, who was talking at their house, saw this and comforted He Lihua with a smile, saying that going to college was a good thing and she should be happy for Jiang Tang.

As for the children, if they miss Jiang Tang, they can go to school to see her when the time comes.

"Now all kinds of bills are gradually being cancelled, and letters of introduction will also be abolished in the future. When the time comes, you will be free to go out. As long as you bring money, you can go wherever you want. Auntie, are you still afraid that you can't go to Beijing?"

Zhang Hongying's husband is a political commissar, who specializes in doing ideological work for others. Although she is a teacher, she is also good at doing ideological work for others.

Just a few words made He Lihua happy.

"Hongying is right. Life is getting better and better. We can go wherever we want in the future."

It's good for children to go to big cities to see the world.

Although a person's life is not long, it is not short either. We cannot be trapped in one place forever.

"When I make money, I'll buy a house there and bring you and the kids over!"

Jiang Tang’s idea is bolder than theirs!