Spring comes to the desperate place

Chapter 333 Father and Son Are Safe

In the room, Zhou Ning was breathing in and out under the guidance of the midwife, but the baby in her belly was probably frightened and refused to come out even though her water had broken. Zhou Ning suffered a lot for this, and Song Chunsheng was standing at the door of the delivery room, anxiously turning around.

Zhou Ning was in so much pain that he was speechless. He looked at the people around him. Aunt Song and Song Qin were there, and even Chen Yuer was busy running around in the house. But his husband, the father of his child, was not among them. An indescribable feeling of grievance surged in his heart, and tears fell down his face.

Song Qin was the first to notice that something was wrong with him. She kept comforting her daughter-in-law, but Zhou Ning's tears flowed even more violently.

"Wow, where is Chunsheng? Where is Chunsheng?" Zhou Ning said this almost in a whisper. Song Qin had to get closer to hear clearly what her daughter-in-law said.

After hearing this, Song Qinshi looked very embarrassed. Song Amo knew what was going on at a glance and immediately waved her hand and took care of it.

So Aunt Song carried Song Chunsheng to the delivery room very gracefully. She did not forget to ask her eldest grandson to wash his hands before entering. Song Chunlin also took an alcohol spray and sprayed it on his brother, for fear that he would bring some bacteria in and pass it on to his eldest nephew.

Song Chunsheng was still confused when he came in, but the moment he saw his wife, he no longer cared about anything else and immediately rushed to Zhou Ning's side. Song Qin also gave up her seat to her son.

Song Chunsheng held Zhou Ning's hand and kept comforting him.

Seeing that her husband finally came, Zhou Ning, who was originally just a little aggrieved, now felt even more aggrieved. She cried and scolded Song Chunsheng. Maybe it was because the more she scolded, the more excited she became, but not long after Song Chunsheng went in, Zhou Ning gave birth to the child.

The people outside heard the baby crying inside and breathed a sigh of relief. Some of the little ones even jumped for joy.

The most obvious one was Song Chunxiao. He twisted his body wildly, danced weirdly, and kept shouting that he was finally an uncle.

Song Chunming was more reserved. He smiled and hugged the youngest child, Song Manman, and told her: "Manman is an aunt now, and you are not the youngest child in the family anymore."

Song Manman didn't quite understand what it meant, but that didn't stop her from joining in the joy with everyone else. Song Yuanyuan was eager to go in to see her little nephew, but was stopped by Song A-mo who came out.

"Don't go in. It's not cleaned up yet. Just wait patiently."

After hearing what Amma Song said, the few people sat down obediently and didn't move. Grandpa Song and Song Dazhuang were sitting in the main hall with smiles on their faces. Song Dahao congratulated them both, one of them became a great-grandfather, and the other finally became a grandfather.

"Are you satisfied now? Our family finally has the next generation."

Grandpa Song couldn't stop smiling. It was still unknown whether the baby was a boy or a girl, but this was Grandpa Song's first great-grandson. No matter what the gender was, he would become the most favored child in the Song family.

In the delivery room, Song Chunsheng held the tiny baby in his arms as if he were holding a fragile piece of porcelain. He carefully placed the child next to Zhou Ning. Zhou Ning was still feeling uncomfortable, but looking at the newborn baby, his heart and eyes were filled with love.

The couple was in amazement for a while before Zhou Ning asked Song Chunsheng whether the child would be a boy or a girl.

Song Chunsheng whispered: "He is a little man."

"A man is a man. Being a man is good. When you have brothers and sisters in the future, you can protect them."

Hearing Zhou Ning say this, Song Chunsheng's eyes curved. It seemed that his wife wanted to have more children. Thinking that in the future a group of little kids would surround him and call him daddy, Song Chunsheng felt happy. However, looking at Zhou Ning's tired face, he felt a little worried.

"No matter what happens in the future, let's just have two children. Two is enough. Wife, you've worked too hard."

Zhou Ning did not comment. He wanted to have at least three children. If conditions permitted, he would even have five. After all, the Song family had enough financial resources to support a family.

Fortunately, Song Chunsheng didn’t know what his wife was thinking, otherwise he would have been shocked.

Grandpa Song and the others waited in the main hall for a while, and the baby was brought out after being bathed and cleaned up. Grandpa Song carefully took the newborn baby, and looking at the baby's pink and tender face, his face was almost smiling like a flower.

Song Dazhuang, who was standing next to him, was so anxious that he scratched his head and cheeks, wanting his father to let him hold the child too. However, he got a glare from his biological father and he became obedient.

When Grandpa Song had finally had enough of the child, Song Dazhuang finally took the child from his father's arms. But before he could kiss the child a few times, Grandma Song took the child away again, saying that the child must be hungry and needed to be fed.

Song Dazhuang watched helplessly as his grandson was taken away by his biological father, while Song Dahao laughed so hard that he couldn't stop.

Amao Song carried the baby back into the delivery room. The room had been cleaned up and the dirty mattress and sheets had been changed. Zhou Ning was also cleaned up and changed into clean clothes. He sat comfortably on the cushion, but his face still looked a little tired and his lips were pale.

Doctor Wang was sitting next to him, taking his pulse.

"His delivery was dangerous this time, and he lost too much blood. But this child is very hardworking and knows how to love his father, so he didn't let you suffer for too long. The medicinal herbs I have here are not as good as those you have at home. Here, I'll prescribe you a prescription. Follow the instructions to make some nourishing medicinal food for him to eat. Just give him more nourishment, but this child can't take it. I'm afraid you won't be able to breastfeed for a while."

Song Qin immediately said that not being able to breastfeed was not a problem: "It's okay, the shop that Chunlin has invested in has milk supply, I'll ask Chunlin to bring some back later."

Since there was milk, Doctor Wang didn't have to worry too much and he wrote out the prescription in a few strokes. Song Qin took the prescription and found that they were all some common warming and tonic herbs, so she knew that there was no big problem. She smiled and thanked Doctor Wang. Before leaving, she gave Doctor Wang a big red envelope and told him to come over for a drink when the child was a hundred days old.

Doctor Wang responded good-temperedly, picked up the medicine box and left.

After seeing off Doctor Wang, Song Chunsheng paid the midwife her wages and also gave her a big red envelope. The midwife came by running, and when she left, Song Chunsheng personally drove her back in a carriage. After Song Chunsheng sent the midwife back in such a ostentatious way, the news that the Song family had a new grandson soon spread to several surrounding villages.

Originally, the Song family was very famous in the surrounding area. Many people watched their every move. They would plant whatever the Song family planted in their fields. If they couldn't buy seeds, they would go and watch how the other party planted. The Song family didn't mind them watching, but instead generously shared some planting experiences with them. Because of this, the Song family has always had a good reputation in the surrounding villages.

When Zhou Ning gave birth this time, her aunt who worked in the workshop said that it was because Zhou's aunt went to the Song family to cause trouble, so Zhou Ning gave birth early, but fortunately, the father and son were safe.

Aunt Zhou hid at home, originally wanting to hear the news that Zhou Ning had lost two lives. But it turned out that not only was there no serious problem, but the difficult labor and heavy bleeding that she had imagined did not happen. She gave birth to the eldest son and grandson of the Song family safely. How could Aunt Zhou, who had always hoped that something bad would happen to Zhou Ning, accept this?

Even Uncle Zhou had a gloomy face and a cold tone: "That little bitch got it badly. My son almost died during childbirth. He was really lucky that he was able to give birth safely after smelling musk."

Aunt Zhou also said viciously: "What if he is born? Who can guarantee that he will grow up? There are so many infant deaths. I don't believe that the Song family can always be lucky."

Uncle Zhou snorted and stopped his wife who was still trying to stir up trouble: "Don't do it. They are in their prime now. You won't have a chance to do anything even if you go. Just wait. This is the first child of the Song family. The full moon banquet will definitely be grand. We can take advantage of the time when they come to congratulate us. It's just a little kid who just turned one month old. There are dozens of ways to kill him, if not a hundred. We don't need to rush."

But Aunt Zhou was a little worried: "But what if they don't invite us?"

Uncle Zhou: "How dare he! We are Ning'er's maternal uncles after all. If he doesn't invite us, he won't be afraid of being criticized!"

Uncle Zhou had been locked up in jail for several years, and had no idea that the Song family outside was no longer the same as it used to be. They had already reached a level that they could not afford to offend. However, his eyes were still fixed on a few years ago, and he thought that Ning Ge'er was still the same young child who could be easily controlled.