"Yangyang, what's wrong?" Jiang Mao asked anxiously.

Lin Jueyang was also anxious: "I... broke the water."

"Quick, enter the delivery room." Jiang Mao rushed over and picked up Lin Jueyang.

Lu Weiwei and her group were shocked when they saw Jiang Mao’s actions.

Lin Jueyang is not short, and he gains a lot of weight while pregnant. Roughly speaking, he is at least 170 kilograms.

Jiang Mao’s physical strength is amazing!

Everyone didn't bother to tease Jiang Mao and immediately followed him to the delivery room.

Jiang Mao rushed into the delivery room with Lin Jueyang in his arms, and the best obstetricians he prepared in advance were immediately in place.

More than three hours later...

The baby's loud cry came from the delivery room.

Lu Weiwei sighed: "Awesome! She deserves to be a doctor, she cooperates well and gives birth quickly. Moreover, she didn't hear Lin Jueyang shouting during the whole process."

"It must be a son!" Fu Yufeng said.

Lu Yanzhao also said: "Yes, now my daughter is precious and it is not easy to have a daughter."

Three hours ago, the elder brother called and said that Lin Jueyang was about to give birth, and they all rushed over.

He Wei also rushed over. He had always been talking little. When he heard his elder brother chatting with Lu Yanzhao, he couldn't hide his complacent tone: "You have to be lucky to have a daughter."

It just so happened that the family members in another delivery room were also waiting in the corridor.

They are fighting for their third child, and they have two daughters in front of them. When they heard Lu Yanzhao say that having a daughter Jingui, He Wei said that having a daughter requires luck. They look at the group of people with mental retardation.

"Here's out, daughter?" Jiang Mao came out, and Lu Weiwei asked.

Jiang Mao smiled helplessly and said, "Brother, he really hit it. It's his son."

"Haha!" Lu Yanzhao laughed.

He Wei joked with a rare opportunity and walked over to pat Jiang Mao on the shoulder: "Brother, work hard, work hard, save more dominations for his son. When their generation grows up, they will not be able to marry their wife if there is less domination."

Jiang Mao glared at He Wei: "If you can't marry a wife, you will marry your daughter even if you don't want to."

"My daughter doesn't want a little brother." He Wei said, "My daughter wants to marry Shaoyu."

Jiang Mao glared at He Wei again and went to the ward to get the things.

I was in a hurry to go to the delivery room just now and didn’t get a lot of things.

If someone else has a child, he will ask someone to go to the ward to deal with it.

This is his own wife giving birth to a baby, and he has to do it all.

"Your son still dislikes you? You young people are really ignorant! Son is good. Without a son, the incense is gone. You are considered to have successors. Unlike our family, who is not good at having three daughters, and I don't know if this fetus can turn the tables?" said an old lady in her fifties and sixties.

Nian Shu had never suffered any grievances since she was a child. When she heard the old lady say this, she was immediately displeased and directly retorted: "Old man, you are so funny. You can't give birth to a son, but you are not motivated, but you have not accumulated virtue."

Isn't it superstition? Then use superstition to argue.

The old lady was criticized by Nian Shu, and she was so angry: "What did you say? You are young and don't learn well, so how could I not accumulate virtue? Ah? I have children and raise them, and I have been working hard for decades, and I have never done anything unethical..."

Nian Shu interrupted: "You dislike others who can't give birth to a son are just doing unethical things. Haven't you discovered that the more you want to give birth to something, the more you can't give birth to something? If you don't accumulate virtue in your daily life, the Bodhisattva will certainly not be able to do what you wish."

"You!" the old lady was so angry, "I tore your stinky mouth."

He Wei took a sudden step forward, and the cold breath spread out of his body. His eyes shot sharply at the old lady, and his tone was cold: "Who are you going to tear?"

The old lady suddenly became timid.

He Wei retorted: "If you have a throne in your family to inherit, you must have a son? If you have a good raising, you will have the same children. If you don't have a good raising, you will be done with ten sons for you."

"How do you know that I am not well educated?" The old lady stopped doing it and argued with reason.

"If you prefer boys over girls, how good can your upbringing be?" He Wei retorted again.

"You, you!" The old lady burst into anger.

An old man pulled her: "Say a few less words, what do they know about young people? They don't have a son, and they won't be tough in fighting."

Secretary Xia was coming with a few people, and she felt uncomfortable when she heard this.

A few hours ago, my mother called her and asked her if she could take a leave and help her pick up Xiao Jujuju's parents in the village.

It is said that Xiao Jujuju is about to give birth in the city, and his parents don’t know how to take the bus. The first two times were brought by Xiao Jujuju. This year, Xiao Jujuju went to work in a distance.

Secretary Xia didn't think much about it, so he took a leave to pick up people in the village.

Xiao Jujuju is considered the childhood friend of Secretary Xia. She played with her when she was a child. In the same year, she is 26 years old this year, but Xiao Jujuju has given birth to a third child.

In the past, they only knew that Xiao Jujuju married from the village to the city, and many people in the village envied it. It was only recently that because Xiao Jujuju gave birth to two daughters one after another, they were disliked by her in-laws.

"In-law, are you here?" Seeing Xiao Jujuju's parents coming, the old man who just pulled the old lady took the initiative to say hello.

"Well, we are here." Xiao Jujuju's father felt sad and still responded in a general way.

"Dad, mom, you are here." Xiao Jujuju's husband had been sitting in the chair playing with his cell phone. Now he saw his father-in-law and mother-in-law coming, so he got up to say hello.

Secretary Xia felt even more uncomfortable when he looked at this scene.

The popular passage in her mind recently flashed through her mind: A woman who doesn’t get married is only one mistake. When she gets married, there will be countless mistakes. The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law conflicts your mistake, the mistake of not taking care of you after giving birth, the mistake of not making money with your children, the mistake of not being obedient to your mistake...

It's really hard for women.

In the delivery room, the baby's loud cry came.

The old lady was excited: "I've been born, I've been born, thank goodness, I finally don't need to have a caesarean section. It's too much money to have a caesarean section."

Realizing that the woman's parents were coming, she restrained herself and shut her mouth.

The woman’s parents feel bad. In order to avoid being angry, they can only pretend to be deaf and dumb.

As soon as the doctor came out.

The man's parents rushed up and asked, "Doctor, boy or girl?"

The woman's parents rushed up and asked, "Doctor, is my daughter okay?"

Secretary Xia suddenly felt his nose sore.

Perhaps such a scene is the best interpretation of parents-in-law and parents.

"Boy, mother and son are safe." The doctor said.

"Thank God, the Bodhisattva blessed me. I finally got born, I was born!" The man's mother was so happy that she folded her hands together, kept bowing, and even looked at Shen Nianshu with provocative eyes.

Only then did I realize that Shen Nianshu and her group had left.

The old lady spat as if she was proud and said, "Bah, I said I would not give birth to my grandson without accumulating virtue. Look, I will be born."

When the woman's parents heard that the mother and son were peaceful, they cried with joy: "Xiao Juju finally gave birth to a son safely and smoothly. In the future, they will never have to suffer this sin again."

The man comforted: "Yes, Xiao Juju has finally completed the task."

Secretary Xia’s more sad the more he listened.
Chapter completed!