PFC Chapter 208 The child is gone
Chapter 208 The child is gone
"Mom, Xiaotao wants to eat that meat." A childish voice sounded.
She is Wen Xirui's daughter.
Everyone quickly turned the plates over, and Zhang Yu patiently coaxed his daughter.
Grandma frowned at Xiaotao and said, "Xiaorui, can't you have another child? You only have one..."
My aunt Zhao Qiufang quickly interrupted my grandmother and said, "Mom, they can't do that. Otherwise, they will be out of work."
Grandpa couldn't help but speak out to stop her: "Okay, old lady, eat your meal well and stop talking about this."
Grandma rolled her eyes at him and said, "We are all family, tell me what happened."
He turned to look at Zhao Qiufang and said:
"Isn't it said that rural residents who give birth to girls can have another child? Can't we just ask Xiao Rui's wife to quit her job and get a rural hukou?"
Director Wang's wife was speechless and whispered to Li Yan:
"I can understand your pain back then. You must stay away from this stupid mother-in-law, or you'll be pissed off to death."
Wen Xirui was unwilling:
"Grandma, are you kidding me? Xiaoyu has a good teaching job, why did you quit?"
"Besides, both parties have to have rural household registration. Grandma, we have baby Tao, and we are very satisfied. Please don't say that again."
"But she's just a little girl..."
Zhao Qiufang couldn't stand it anymore and interrupted:
"Mom, what's wrong with a little girl? Look at Xinxin, this little girl is worth more than any number of sons."
"Mom, these two daughters-in-law are the same whether they give birth to a boy or a girl. We like them both."
Over the years, she watched Wen Xin help the second son and his wife, and saw how affectionate her eldest daughter-in-law was with her mother, and she deeply felt that having a daughter was also a good thing.
Director Wang’s wife raised her glass and pulled Li Yan to toast Zhao Qiufang.
"My dear, what you said is very good. I admire you very much. Come, let's have a drink to celebrate our becoming in-laws."
Grandma was left out again.
Wen Xin watched the performance of Zhao Qiufang and Wen Xirui, then looked at Wen Chenglin, who had remained silent but held his granddaughter and fed her, and sighed at the changes in people.
When the knife stabbed himself, he felt the pain and knew how to refute it with his own body.
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The weather is getting hotter.
There is new news from Wang Manning.
The relationship between the male professor and Xia Qing was discovered by his wife. One time, she came to the school to argue with him, and it was quite ugly.
Xia Qing was admitted to the graduate school last year, but he was admitted to the School of Chemical Engineering.
Although I am not the male professor's student, it does not prevent us from meeting each other frequently. After all, it is much more convenient than being in different places.
Seeing Zhang Hui gradually becoming pregnant and looking so happy, Wen Xin always felt uneasy.
I wonder if Xia Qing will do anything weird again.
It's really annoying that such a time bomb has come to the same city.
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After lunch, Zhang Hui came out of the office carrying her bag.
Today is the day for the prenatal check-up. Tan Ming had agreed to accompany her last night, but he just called and said that his company had some temporary work to do, so he arranged for Mu Mingzhen to accompany her.
Zhang Hui is very considerate of him. Tan Ming's department has a heavy workload and often has to make temporary arrangements.
Besides, she has her mother-in-law by her side, so she is very content.
The sun was very strong. Zhang Hui adjusted her sun hat and walked down the stairs holding the railing.
After going down this long flight of stairs, she reached the meeting place where she and Mu Mingzhen had agreed to meet.
Suddenly, she heard the sound of children playing behind her, and a figure rushed over and bumped into her on the back. She screamed, fell sideways, and rolled down the stairs.
"Hui Hui..."
Zhang Hui opened her eyes in severe pain and saw Mu Mingzhen running towards her in horror.
My stomach hurts.
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The emergency bed rushed through the corridor. Zhang Hui's eyes swept across Mu Mingzhen's anxious face and saw a familiar face.
It was Tan Ming, still in uniform, supporting a woman with a wound on her face.
In a flash, the ambulance rushed into the emergency room.
With just one glance, she saw it clearly.
Another wave of severe pain came over her and she felt a little dizzy.
That should be his colleague who came to the hospital injured. This is what he called a temporary job.
Before sinking into darkness, she mumbled an explanation to herself.
When I woke up again, I was already in the ward.
In front of him was Mu Mingzhen's red and swollen eyes, full of concern: "Huihui, you're awake. How are you? Does it hurt?"
Zhang Hui brushed her hand across her belly and trembled with fear: "Mom, where is my child? Where is my child?"
Mu Mingzhen held back her tears and said, "Huihui, it's okay. You will have children later. Take care of yourself and don't think too much about other things."
Zhang Hui closed her eyes and big tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes.
"Mom, where's Tan Ming?"
"I called his workplace and told him he was out. Tell him when I get back, and he'll be able to come over. You take a rest first, and Mom will be watching over you here."
Zhang Hui's tears flowed even more violently.
"Mom, didn't you call his pager?"
"I called him, but he didn't reply. Maybe he was too busy to reply."
Zhang Hui closed her eyes tiredly, feeling a sharp pain in her heart.
That person is not a colleague. If he goes to help a colleague who is injured, people in the company will tell my mother-in-law.
Is it what you guessed?
Seeing how tired she looked, Mu Mingzhen stopped talking and carefully wiped Zhang Hui's tears with a tissue.
Seeing that she seemed to be asleep, he got up and quietly went out.
Zhang Hui could guess that she was going to call Tan Ming's pager again.
She closed her eyes and listened to Mu Mingzhen coming in and out. It seemed that the pager was not communicating smoothly.
Mu Mingzhen went out for the last time and brought back dinner.
Seeing Zhang Hui eating silently without saying a word and not mentioning Tan Ming at all, Mu Mingzhen felt increasingly depressed and didn't know what to say.
The door of the ward opened and Tan Ming rushed in.
"Huihui, Huihui, how are you?"
Zhang Hui looked up at the handsome face. The nervousness and concern on it were not fake, but so what.
"The child is gone."
Zhang Hui's voice was very calm, but her heart ached as if it was pierced by a needle, and she couldn't stop her tears from flowing.
"Huihui, don't cry, does it hurt?"
Zhang Hui calmly pulled out her hand that was held by Tan Ming: "What did you do this afternoon?"
"I...a friend of mine is injured..."
"So, you don't have time to accompany your wife to her prenatal checkup, but you have time to accompany your friends to the hospital,"
"No, Huihui, I did have a job at the time. But my friend was seriously injured. She had a broken leg and seven stitches on her arm."
"Oh, it's really serious, much more serious than losing your child."
Zhang Hui had wiped away her tears, and the calmness on her face made Tan Ming panic.
"Huihui, I'm sorry, I don't know..."
Tan Ming reached out to hug Zhang Hui, but Zhang Hui pushed him away:
"Tan Ming, the smell on you makes me sick. Also, the collar of your shirt is dirty. Your friend is wearing a lot of powder."
Tan Ming panicked even more: "No... No, Huihui, she couldn't stand and accidentally leaned on me, I..."
Zhang Hui lay down and closed her eyes.
"Mom, I want to take a nap."
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