Wu Siyu's finger opening speed was still very fast, even the doctor was a little surprised.
Fortunately, before Wu Siyu was pushed into the delivery room, Wu Siyu's husband rushed over. Wu Siyu, who had been restrained in the face of the pain, burst into tears, took her husband's hand and bit it hard to calm down.
Around seven or eight o'clock, Wu Siyu gave birth to a beautiful daughter.
Seeing how happy the couple were, Song Yuan also consciously picked up her bag and left. She heard from Wu Siyu that she will be discharged from the hospital this afternoon and taken to the confinement center. Now she can't help here. Busy, she stayed up all night, and she is indeed tired now.
Song Yuan thought that it was the visiting time, so she could go and see Grandpa.
She brought the fruit and a box of yogurt that Wu Siyu's husband bought her. Grandpa Song had just woken up and was about to drink porridge.
Grandpa Song saw Song Yuan's exhausted appearance, and asked, "Did the little girl next door give birth?"
Song Yuan also came to see Grandpa Song yesterday, and Grandpa Song knew that she was accompanying the delivery.
"Here, a chubby little girl, so beautiful, she was born with double eyelids, but her skin is still very red."
Grandpa Song looked envious, "I don't know if I have the blessing to enjoy the treatment of four generations living under one roof."
Song Yuan, who was hinted by madness, fell silent.
Her cousins and sisters are all busy with work and career. Although the cousin is married, she is a firm DINK with her cousin's husband...
"I hope I can stay outside my homeland when I give birth." Grandpa Song sighed, "You are soft-tempered. I think you can find a good man, but I am afraid that you will be bullied by a difficult in-law's family."
"... It's still early."
"Forget it," Grandpa Song waved his hand, "Go back and rest, your useless cousin is here today, you've been up all night, go back to bed early."
Song Yuan was indeed very tired, and kept yawning, and she wouldn't force herself at the moment, for fear that her grandfather would talk about introducing someone to her again, so she quickly slipped out of the ward, and she didn't dare to stay up all night. She drove by herself, which can be regarded as fatigue driving. She went to the hospital and took a taxi to go back.
Sitting in the car, counting Rong Ting's usual work and rest time, knowing that he is awake now, after thinking about it, he took the initiative to call Rong Heng.
Rong Heng didn't sleep almost all night, and now he is taking Rong Ting to have breakfast in the hotel's cafeteria, he was still a little out of spirits, but looking at the caller ID on his mobile phone, he cleared his fatigue and immediately regained his energy.
"Hey."
Song Yuan couldn't hold back, and yawned again, his voice was a little lazy, "It's me, should you get up?"
"Well, I'm having breakfast." Rong Heng thought for a while, and in order to show that he was humane now, he added, "Is your neighbor alive?"
"It's a very beautiful daughter." Song Yuan cheered up, she didn't have the mood to chat with Rong Heng, and went straight to the point, "I'm going back now, you help Rong Ting pack his things, and I'll pick him up. "
Rong Heng could also hear the tiredness in her tone, and said: "You should have stayed overnight, it's still early, you should go back and have a good rest and sleep. I happened to take him to swim in a hot spring, if it's convenient for you at noon If so, we can have a meal together, you said yesterday, to eat seafood."
Song Yuan is groggy at the moment, but now it is not the same as before. After the college entrance examination, she stayed up all night, and the next day she was fine. Staying up all night now, let alone how uncomfortable it is, I just want to go back and lie down until I grow old.
Now that she has brought Rong Ting back, she has also slept through the night, why not let Rong Ting swim and exercise in the hotel swimming pool.
"Okay." She did tell him yesterday that she wanted to invite him to dinner. There is no way this meal can escape.
After Rong Heng hung up the phone, seeing his son looking at him eagerly, he said: "You have so much time to talk to her every day, isn't that enough?"
As for looking at him like that
Rong Ting: "..."
Why do I feel that my father's tone is a bit resentful.
Rong Ting was burdened by the crown prince in swimming and soaking in hot springs. Without a certain amount of financial strength, Rong Heng was different. He still couldn't swim in a pool with strangers. Sun Qiming was very discerning and went to talk to The manager of the hotel said hello and reserved the swimming pool and hot spring pool. Xie's family is rich and powerful, so it's not a big deal to hire a hot spring pool and a swimming pool. When Rong Ting followed Rong Heng into the hot spring pool and found that there was no one there, he couldn't help being surprised, and finally came to a conclusion, "It seems that this hot spring pool is not good."
"How to say?"
"There is no one here. The resort my grandfather took me to before had many people in the hot spring pool."
The young man already has his own opinion. He knows that the more people line up at the entrance of the milk tea shop, the more popular it is. The same reason can be proved, and the hot spring pool is the same. At this moment, there is no one in the hot spring area. This hot spring How bad is the pool? But he couldn't say much, after all, his father brought him here.
Rong Heng: "..."
The father and son soaked in the hot spring, no one else was there at the moment, Rong Ting also relaxed a lot, in the small pool, the two of them were not close.
Rong Heng asked Sun Qiming to prepare sparkling water for him.
He sat in the hot spring pool, unscrewed the bottle cap, and was drinking water.
Xie Heng likes to drink sparkling water very much, and there is this kind of sparkling water in the refrigerator of his residence. He was not used to drinking it at first, but after a long time, he actually likes to drink it.
Rong Ting watched his father soak in the hot spring while drinking, it was really pleasant, and his heart was itching again.
This sparkling water comes in a green glass bottle with English printed on it. At first glance, it really looks like sake.
Rong Ting naturally misunderstood that his father drank the same wine as his grandfather drank last time.
When facing his grandfather, he usually said whatever he wanted, and said what he wanted directly. When facing his father, he really didn't dare to make his own request and speak his truth.
It's just that his gaze was too strong, Rong Heng turned his head to glance at him, and saw his longing eyes.
Is he thirsty too
"Do you want to drink?"
Rong Ting knew there was something going on when he heard the tone, so he nodded quickly, but after doing this action, he felt that this was not appropriate, so he whispered: "I'm just curious about what it smells like."
so...
Rong Heng originally wanted Sun Qiming to bring another bottle of water, but when he heard his son say this, he thought about it and handed him the bottle in his hand, "Drink."
Rong Ting couldn't believe his ears, he thought he heard wrong, is it that simple? Father gave him the wine so easily
It seems that ancient people are really different from modern people.
His grandfather, who has always been responsive to his requests, was very concerned about this matter, and he was determined not to let him touch it, and he was unwilling to even taste it.
But the emperor can give him all the wine bottles, and he can drink whatever he wants.
Think about it this way, it is obvious that modern people are more rigid than ancient people, how free and easy the ancient people are when it comes to drinking.
Rong Ting was afraid that his father would regret it, so he quickly took the bottle. He took a deep breath, very pious, but his heart couldn't help but he put the mouth of the bottle to his mouth, and asked uncertainly: "Father , can I really drink it?"
"Of course, aren't you curious about the smell?" Rong Heng sighed in his heart, he was really too strict with him in the palace in the past. Now it's just a sip of water, and they are so cautiously asking for his opinion.
After Rong Ting got a definite answer, he quickly took a sip tentatively, he frowned, stretched it out again, and took another sip.
It doesn't taste good, but it's not too bad either.
The more he tasted it, the more he wanted to take a sip. After all, there were not many opportunities to drink like this. After a few sips, he almost finished the little wine left in the bottle.
Seeing his serious appearance, Rong Heng was also amused, "Is the taste a bit strange?"
"En!" Rong Ting nodded, the smell was indeed very strange.
"It's fine once you get used to it."
Rong Ting was very excited, he felt that he was really bad! He actually drank alcohol. He used to read poems a lot. Those poets would always praise how good wine is.
But at the same time, he also had a little doubt in his heart. He had heard some interesting stories about ministers before, such as Zhuangyuan Lang's drinking capacity was extremely poor, and he was already drunk after only drinking a few glasses of wine at the Qionglin Banquet. How does he feel... It's okay, now he's had a lot of sips, the amount is equivalent to four or five glasses of wine in ancient times, not to mention being drunk, he doesn't feel dizzy, and he's even quite dizzy. Spirit, is he a good drinker? Is he a hero who never gets drunk
God, is he that good
Rong Ting was extremely proud, he straightened his back, and drank all the little wine in the bottle with pride. After drinking, his eyes were very bright, and he said proudly in his heart that the wine was nothing more than this. He didn't feel anything after drinking so much.
Today is a memorable day, he drank!
And he can drink very well!