The weakling is reborn: the delicate one comes into my arms

Chapter 79 Is your brother-in-law about to give birth? ? ?

"Is this kid riding this bicycle?"

Tang Jiao turned back in disbelief and glanced at the rather large old-fashioned bicycle lying on the ground next to him.

He softened his tone again: "Kid, why are you running around on the road on such a big bicycle? Where are you injured?"

As she said this, she wanted to walk over, but her calf was held tightly by Xiao Jingchuan's warm palm.

"Don't move, I'll go."

He stood up and walked over, carrying the child who was still whimpering and unable to calm down.

Xiao Jingchuan was responsible for cleaning the scrapes on the child's hands and knees, while Tang Jiao hurriedly pulled out tissues to wipe his tears.

"Oh, oh, oh, stop crying, stop crying."

"Uuuu, uncle, it's time to give birth, grandma...uuuu..."

The child was sobbing and speaking, and Tang Jiao was shocked.

"What? Are you looking for grandma? Your uncle is going to give birth???"

After some coaxing, I finally figured out what was going on.

The child's name was Douzi. The aunt at home was about to give birth suddenly, the grandmother's legs and feet were inconvenient, and there were no other adults at home, so the child boldly rode on an old bicycle in the yard to find his uncle.

"Douzi, where is your uncle? Do you know?"

"I know, wuwu, grandma said that my uncle is performing a mysterious mission, and he is bending his neck and tree wuwu on East Street..."

The child became anxious again as he spoke, and the cat's face wrinkled into a small bitter melon.

The situation was urgent and the two of them had no time to ask in detail.

Xiao Jingchuan picked up the hat that the two of them had dropped on the ground, patted the dust with it, put it on his head with his backhand, and buckled the customized version on Tang Jiao's head, confirming slowly:

"Are your feet okay?"

"Yeah, it's okay." Tang Jiao put his hat on and nodded quickly.

"Okay, help me get my backpack."

Xiao Jingchuan walked over and pulled up the bicycle, crossed his long legs, propped it on the ground, and tilted his head at the big and small ones who were still stunned.

"boarding."

Douzi, who was still crying at first, reacted quickly. He crawled through Xiao Jingchuan's arm like a monkey and climbed onto the front bumper of the bicycle.

Tang Jiao hugged Xiao Jingchuan's backpack and sat behind him, holding on to the back seat of the bicycle with difficulty.

"Hold me and hold me steady."

Xiao Jingchuan turned his head and glanced at Tang Jiao.

Tang Jiao silently let go of his hand and turned to the front, reaching out to hug Xiao Jingchuan's waist, grabbing the large coat with his green-white fingers.

The next second, my feet stepped on the pedals.

This overloaded old bicycle, after the first few harsh squeaks of protest, suddenly jumped away.

"In front, there is a very tall crooked-neck tree on the south side."

I thought that Douzi had just cried like a little baby and couldn't even speak clearly, let alone lead the way to find someone, but I didn't expect that he was really experienced and reliable in giving directions.

Tang Jiao sighed in a low voice from behind: "You are so young, how can you tell the difference between southeast and northwest?"

Suddenly, he felt his thin and strong waist and abdomen vibrating, and Xiao Jingchuan couldn't hold back the sound of laughter.

"Children Tang Jiaojiao, you have to believe that some children are born with a sense of direction."

Tang Jiao: "..."

The embarrassment of the two when they set off together is still vivid in my mind.

Xiao Jingchuan: "Go west."

Tang Jiao: "Oh, go west, where is the west?"

Xiao Jingchuan: "Left, your left."

Tang Jiao: "Then why can't we just talk about left and right? Who can tell the difference between south, south and north."

……

"We're here! We're here! Right there! Uncle! Brother-in-law!"

squeak--

Xiao Jingchuan braked suddenly.

As soon as his feet touched the floor, Douzi scurried out of the car and ran towards the tall young man under the tree.

Jingzhou Linying Hospital Branch.

Not far away, outside the delivery room, there were several anxious family members sitting or standing, and there were also elderly people who couldn't help but sigh and get angry after waiting so impatiently.

Tang Jiao's injury on his foot had been treated, and he was planning to leave quietly with Xiao Jingchuan, but as soon as he moved his leg, he was caught by Granny Douzi.

The old man was wearing a dark red floral coat. He was very petite and looked like a kind and healthy old lady.

Her eyes were red, and the wrinkles left by the years on her face could not help but tremble. She looked up at the two handsome young men in front of her and kept thanking them.

"Children, you saved the old woman's two lives!"

Grandma Douzi held their hands tightly, her warm, dry and rough hands couldn't help but squeeze the two white and young hands, one big and one small. When she looked carefully, she saw that both of them were dressed as soldiers in military uniforms, and she was even more excited to touch them. He patted it.

"You guys, you became soldiers at a young age?"

"No no no..."

Tang Jiao shook his head quickly and scratched his neck in confusion.

"Old man, we are students and we are in military training." Xiao Jingchuan answered.

"Two little classmates, thank you so much!"

The young man walked over quickly with Douzi in his arms, and supported Grandma Douzi, who had limited legs and feet, with one hand. His face showed the excitement and anxiety of becoming a father, and he was still in shock.

"It's a good thing I met you, otherwise this little guy might have gotten into some serious trouble."

The tall man smiled honestly, pointed to the delivery room where the lights were still on and said, "My wife and children are also grateful to you two!"

When Douzi heard this, he stretched his body and slid down from his uncle's arms like a monkey.

The old man took Douzi in his arms and caressed Douzi's white and tender face with his big hands. As he spoke, he became angry and slapped the tall little son hard.

"Yes, yes! Alan suddenly screamed in pain that he was about to give birth. There is no one at home. I am useless as an old woman. This brat who finally wants to be a father is unreliable. He even turned off his phone! Fortunately, we live up to expectations..."

The tall man who was nearly 30 years old was beaten so hard by the old mother who only reached half his waist that he winced in pain and did not dare to reply.

He quickly admitted his mistake and apologized: "Hey, Mom, Mom! I was wrong. I forgot to charge my phone last night."

What was originally a thrilling and sensational scene suddenly turned into a family comedy.

Tang Jiao and Xiao Jingchuan looked at each other silently, smiles reached their eyes at the same time, and the corners of their mouths couldn't help but rise.

"You are also training to go to Black Hawk on foot, right?"

Xiao Jingchuan nodded.

The man comforted his mother, took out a small brown wooden box from his satchel, and handed it to the two of them.

"Originally, my wife's due date was a week away, so I took over the job. But it's not a good time, so you guys can help me bring this over."

"this is……"

The small wooden box in front of them looked very familiar to them. Tang Jiao quickly turned his head and looked at Xiao Jingchuan in surprise.

Xiao Jingchuan gave her a confirmed look and reached out to take it: "It's a seal, right?"

"Yes, we are almost halfway here. You should have gathered quite a lot."

"Yeah, we have gathered 21."

Tang Jiao took out a booklet with two pages stamped with blue stamps from his bag, spread it out, pointed at the last number 21, and smiled with his eyebrows curled up, extremely happy.

Grandma Douzi came forward and took a look with squinted eyes.

"What is this? Hey, old lady, I can't understand. Is this useful to you? Shenzi, do you still have any? Take out a few more and give them to them!"

She patted her son and confessed seriously, then turned to look at Tang Jiao's little face and said lovingly: "He's still a little boy. It's so tiring to walk such a long way. Are you exhausted?"

Tang Jiao: "..."

When the man saw that the old lady started to act blindly with bad eyesight again, he quickly interrupted: "Mom, no more, just this one!"

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like