Fast Travel: Those Years of Saving Destiny

"Okay, go and come back quickly." Luo Mu was a new mother and had little experience. Facing the crying child in her arms, she was at a loss and could only urge Rong Luo to hurry up.

Rong Luo touched the sweat on his forehead and hurriedly walked out.

Doctors and nurses on duty were standing at the door of the ward opposite the nurse station. Although he couldn't see clearly what was going on inside, Rong Luo could vaguely hear the cry of the baby. As he got closer, the sound became louder and louder. Come bigger.

When he got closer, Rong Luo looked through the gap in the crowd and saw Rong Sheng inside. He felt a little sad when he saw him holding the child at a loss and staring at the hospital bed covered with white cloth, but then he came back to his senses and called out quickly. The nurse closest to me said, "Hello, nurse, I would like to ask if we can get milk powder in our hospital. My baby hasn't produced milk yet, and the baby is crying a lot."

"Milk powder, we don't have that stuff. You can go to the supply and marketing cooperative or the store and ask, but I guess you need a ticket." The nurse turned around and looked at Rong Luo who looked anxious and explained, "There is no food in the cafeteria now. If possible, you can get it." Order rice soup for the child. If your home is close, ask your family to send some milk-rich soup and water so that the child can suck more."

“What time does the canteen open?”

"It has to be eight o'clock in the morning. The master will go home at night." The child's crying in the ward became more and more sad, and the nurse couldn't bear to look over.

Seeing this, Rong Luo knew that he couldn't ask anything else, so he had no choice but to turn around and go back to the ward.

In the ward, Luo Mu looked at Rong Luo who had returned empty-handed. What else didn't he understand? He immediately reached out and hugged the child into his arms, "Let the child suck it first. I just drank some malted milk and it seemed a little bit... If it doesn't work tomorrow, we'll go home from the hospital. There's no place to cook here, and the cafeteria probably can't prepare confinement rice. My mother said you can't eat salt during confinement."

Rong Luo scratched his head helplessly, "Okay, let's see how you are doing tonight. If everything is okay, let the doctor check it out tomorrow morning. Let's go back." He looked at the bottle on the top of the cabinet. Half of the malted milk in it had been gone. Rong Luo Luo stepped forward and brought the bottle to Luo Mu's mouth, "I'll feed you and drink some more. Let the child calm down while eating first, otherwise the noise will make you unable to rest well."

Luo Mu took Rong Luo's hand and poured a large bottle of malted milk into his hands, and drank a full gulp of it.

However, the effect was quite good, at least after half an hour of drinking. The child who sucked Yun finally made a swallowing sound from his throat. Seeing this, both Luo Mu and Rong Luo breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, I was still worried about that. If you can be discharged from the hospital tomorrow, I will take you home first, and then go to the supply and marketing cooperative to look at the milk powder. You can rest at night while I feed the milk powder." Rong Luo told Luo Mu about his arrangements. "This way you won't be too tired, and you can have a good rest during the confinement period."

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Luo Mu didn't know if he could agree with this, "By the way, what's going on with Brother Rong Sheng? He's really hopeless."

"It's hopeless. I just went to ask the nurse. They are in the ward opposite the nurse's station. Luo Shu is covered with a white cloth. Brother Rong Sheng's face is not good either." Rong Luo did not expect that giving birth to a child would kill someone. He sighed, "Luo Shu's luck is really bad. Brother Rong Sheng has just come back and the couple finally reunited. The two of them are separated by yin and yang, which makes the child suffer."

Speaking of the child, Rong Luo felt as if he had forgotten something, but he couldn't catch it for a moment. It wasn't until the stench of the child on the bed came from that he realized what he was doing and looked at the little guy on the bed blankly, "This child is Male or female?”

Well, Luo Mu looked down at the child beside him, and then looked at Luo Mu with the same blank look. Well, neither of the couple was reliable.

The people eavesdropping outside the window looked at each other speechlessly, and then moved away.

Rong Luo in the room smiled sheepishly, "I was shocked at the time, but I don't remember it. I just wanted to change the diaper and have a look."

Luo Mu nodded, "Hurry up, the smell is strong enough. I don't know how a child can smell so strong."

The disdain from his own mother made the little guy frown involuntarily after eating and drinking. Seeing this, Rong Luo lowered his movements and carefully opened the bag, then removed the soiled diaper inside and carried it away. Holding the child's calf and looking at the organ, Rong Luo smiled and said, "Our little girl is so well-behaved."

I don't know if the little guy heard Rong Luo's compliment. His frown slowly relaxed, and his little mouth grinned, as if he was reacting to Rong Luo's words.

I don’t know whether the little man-like movements are intentional or unintentional, but no matter what they are, they are enough to make the two new parents very happy.

"You are so well-behaved," Rong Luo exclaimed in admiration, then squatted by the bed and looked at the sleeping little guy attentively, "You will definitely be very well-behaved when you grow up. This typical oval-shaped face will definitely look good when you grow up. I don’t know which brat I got the better of.” Rong Luo felt a little heartbroken as he spoke, “Now I finally understand the reason why your father’s face was so dark and dirty when I married you. Hey, What do you think about me finding someone to step in when the time comes?"

"Why don't you change more and more as you talk? You're thinking of this when this kid is so young." Luo Mu glared angrily at Rong Luo, who was getting more and more arrogant as he spoke, "Can you say a few words less, I'm like this I was just happy but was interrupted by your few words, so you can't hope for a better life, maybe our family can still recruit someone."

"This is a good idea," Rong Luo clapped his hands together and shouted loudly. The little girl who was sleeping soundly on the bed was so frightened that she struggled violently and her body trembled a few times. Rong Luo saw this scene. Suddenly he felt guilty, and despite Luo Mu's murderous gaze, he quickly reached out and patted the quilt, and coaxed softly, "Good, good, dad's voice is a bit loud, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

I don't know if the child understood it, but not long after Rong Luo finished speaking, the little guy fell asleep peacefully again.

Seeing the child sleeping soundly, Rong Luo breathed a sigh of relief and lowered his voice and said, "This child's sleep is quite light. You should also take a nap. It's been a hard night."

Luo Mu nodded. Exhausted, she closed her eyes sleepily. Even so, her arms slightly circled the child in her arm cage.

Seeing the older one and the younger one sleeping soundly, Rong Luo's heart was filled to the brim. Especially when his eyes fell on the children, the joy of regaining them made him at a loss and confused.

Looking at the child quietly, looking at the face that had just been born and could not see its future appearance, Rong Luo felt an indescribable sense of familiarity, as if he was looking at himself in the future. This feeling made Rong Luo a little uneasy.