After she died, Mr. Bo knelt in front of the tombstone and cried like a dog.

Following Xiao Xiangsi's scream, everyone panicked.

"Mrs. Bo's amniotic water broke!"

"Quick! Send to the hospital!"

……

Originally, Qiao Yu was due to give birth and should stay in the hospital to wait for delivery, but because Lu Ruzhuo was one month old, she still came to the Lu family with a sense of luck.

Bao Hanshi was chatting with Lu Zhilu in the courtyard when he heard the noise in the inner hall. He walked quickly through the crowd and picked up Qiao Yu.

"It's too late to wait for the ambulance. Lao Lu, take my car and take us to the hospital!"

"it is good!"

Xiao Xiangsi took Qiao Yu's bag and trotted to keep up with their adults.

On the way to the hospital, the fabric of Qiao Yu's entire lower body skirt was soaked with amniotic fluid. Coupled with the irregular pain caused by uterine contractions, her face was pale and she was constantly sweating.

Bao Hanshi held her in one hand and held his cell phone in the other hand to contact the medical team he had made an appointment with before. When he felt her fingers digging into his arm muscles unconsciously and persisting in pain, he couldn't help but urge the driver in front of him. Lu Zhilu: "Drive faster!"

Lu Zhilu ran through three red lights in a row and drove really fast. In the tense atmosphere, he did not forget to joke: "Can I fly there for you?"

Qiao Yu's uterine contractions were severe and she really had no intention of joking. When she looked at Bo Han with wet eyes, her voice was weak: "How long until we arrive?"

Apart from contacting the hospital, Bo Hanshi was worried about Qiao Yu all the way. He had no idea about time. He only remembered that he kept asking Lu Zhilu to drive faster, so he could only comfort Qiao Yu: "Right away."

Qiao Yu's face was dripping with sweat, and even his breathing was out of rhythm, "How long will it be soon!"

Lu Zhilu stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, glanced at the navigation, and gave a specific time: "Three minutes."

After rushing to the hospital, Qiao Yu lay on the hospital bed, covered in sweat, and the skirt underneath her body was stained with amniotic fluid. She looked very weak and embarrassed.

People usually don't look very good-looking at this time. Even a strong person like Qiao Yu would grab Bao Hanshi's arm and scream, losing control and distorting his face.

Lu Zhilu glanced at it, seeming to think of something, and frowned slightly, then stopped looking.

Qiao Yu was pushed into the ward to wait for delivery.

Bao Hanshi left Xiao Xiangsi in the custody of Lu Zhilu and followed him in.

Xiao Xiangsi also wanted to follow him to have a look, but was dragged back by Lu Zhilu: "Why are you following me, you little brat? Just sit here and wait, don't go in and cause trouble!"

Little Xiangsi sat back on the chair, pursed her lips and said, "I'm worried about my mother."

Lu Zhilu comforted her casually: "She will be fine."

"When my godmother was giving birth, I went with my mother. She screamed louder than my mother and was even more scary. I thought she would die."

Lu Zhilu's heartbeat stopped for a moment, and after being silent for a long while, he slowly asked: "Is she okay?"

Little Xiangsi said truthfully: "The doctor uncle said that the godmother's baby is a bit big and it is the first time to give birth, so it will be more painful. She fell asleep after giving birth."

Lu Zhilu frowned, "Is it so serious?"

Little Xiangsi nodded with her eyes wide open, and prayed: "I hope the baby in my mother's belly can be smaller so that my mother won't be in so much pain."

Lu Zhilu had received too much information in the few hours he had just returned from the border. Sitting here, his ears were filled with the screams of pregnant women before giving birth. For a moment, his thoughts were confused and he was slightly in a trance.

Until little Xiangsi asked him: "Godfather, you said before that you don't like a talkative child like me, then will you like the baby your godmother gave birth to?"

"Lu Ruzhuo?"

"Ah."

In fact, when I first learned about the existence of this child, my first reaction was to be angry and feel that I had been deceived, and severely deceived.

The feeling was not pleasant, because there was nowhere to vent the anger, so I had to digest it on my own.

But really looking at Lu Ruzhuo's little face, all the anger disappeared inexplicably.

People's emotions are always so complicated. While angry, they feel lucky and happy at the same time.

He leaned there, thought for a while, then curved his lips and responded to Xiao Xiangsi's question: "Yes, I like it."

Little Xiangsi splayed her shoulders and sighed heavily: "Okay, but godfather, even if you don't like me, I still like to talk."

Lu Zhilu said with a smile: "You know your mistakes and don't correct them, right?"

"Although I talk a lot, my parents, mom, and grandfather won't dislike me just because I'm talkative. It doesn't matter if you don't like me. It's not too much for you to be more, and it's not too much for you to be less. But you have to be nicer to Lu Ruzhuo. , if Lu Ruzhuo talks too much, you can't help but like him. Although I won't be sad because you don't like me, Lu Ruzhuo will, because you are his biological father! "

She ordered him like a little adult.

Lu Zhilu reached out and touched her little head, and agreed with a smile: "Okay, I will like Lu Ruzhuo, and I won't dislike him just because Lu Ruzhuo talks a lot."

Little Xiangsi seemed to have accomplished something big, and nodded and said, "That would be great, and my godmother will also be happy."

Lu Zhilu's eyes were slightly startled, "She...is afraid that I don't like Lu Ruzhuo?"

"Of course, just like my mother used to worry that my father didn't like me! But my father said that adult matters have nothing to do with children. He will be good to me. When my mother is not around me, he will be nice to me. He always tells me bedtime stories, although what he tells is not funny at all. But there are also bad times when he stares at me when I am doing homework and assigning extracurricular homework. Godfather, you will be annoyed in the future. You should give less homework to Lu Ruzhuo, children don’t like to do homework.”

Lu Zhilu: "...That won't work. If a child doesn't do his homework and plays in the mud all day long, wouldn't it be a direct waste?"

Although he has always disagreed with the old man's overly strict education, he does not support it at all. With his former dissolute character, if the old man had not taken care of it, he would have flown abroad to enjoy himself.

When he graduated from high school, he planned to study abroad with Ye Xuechu, not because of pure innocence, but because he felt that when he went abroad, he would be free from the control of the old man, and he could completely let go of his own fun and depravity.

Foreign countries are more open than China, and you can play with everything.

Thinking about it now, if the old man had really let him go to study abroad, he would have become a scum by now.

He never denied his bad nature, and the old man's control over him was indeed necessary.

Now that he had become a father himself, he naturally had the same expectations as an old father for Lu Ruzhuo.

He was surprised to find that he was still resisting the sudden arrival of this child in the morning, but now, he was sitting here with little Xiangsi, discussing how to educate the child.

In the delivery room, Qiao Yu screamed even louder.

The doctor said: "Currently, it has reached six fingers. Let's send it to the delivery room."