Siheyuan: If you ruin the reputation of the whole courtyard, I will move out

Seeing that Shao Jingwen did not blame himself at all, but was only concerned about the unsent letter, Zhang Yu felt even more guilty.

At this moment, the door of the emergency room opened and a doctor came out.

"Excuse me, who is Li Suhua's family member?" he asked.

Zhang Yu quickly stood up and answered: "Yes, I am her son." He could not hide his uneasy mood.

The doctor said, "The patient has been saved, but there are signs of a mild stroke. He needs to stay in the hospital for observation for a while. Please go and complete the admission procedures."

"Is mom okay?" Zhang Yu asked nervously.

The doctor said: "Not yet. Although her stroke is not serious, we still need to pay attention to the possibility of sequelae."

Zhang Yu suddenly became nervous, fearing that Li Suhua would become a vegetable like in the original version of the story. "Is my mother not going to wake up?" He was filled with worry.

The doctor comforted him: "Don't worry too much. Although her life is not in danger now, she may have some difficulty in moving after waking up. The family should be mentally prepared."

Hearing that it was not a serious crisis, Zhang Yu felt relieved. Things were not too bad, so he felt relieved.

Shao Jingwen helped to handle the hospitalization procedures, and then the two of them sent Li Suhua to the ward. Sun Ganchao went to find Zheng Juan and told her not to worry too much.

Li Suhua woke up four hours after being sent to the ward. Although she regained consciousness, half of her body was numb and she had difficulty moving on her own.

However, seeing Zhang Yu return safely, Li Suhua felt much more at ease.

After a careful examination, the doctor confirmed that Li Suhua did have sequelae of a stroke, but the situation was not serious and she would only need time to recover. The specific progress of recovery would depend on the specific situation.

After three days of recuperation at home, Zhang Yu took his mother home and did not report to Jiangliao University. Zheng Juan and Li Suhua were very sad about his absence, but they knew that Li Suhua's current condition was not suitable for him to go to school.

Because Li Suhua had difficulty moving half of her body, she needed someone to take care of her in her daily life. In addition, Zheng Juan was nearly seven months pregnant, Feng Yue was only two and a half years old, and there was also the visually impaired Zheng Guangming and the elderly Zheng mother who needed care at home. There was no one to take over, so Zhang Yu had to stay.

When the residents nearby heard that he gave up the opportunity to go to college for Li Suhua, they praised his filial piety, but also felt sorry for his unfulfilled student career.

Shao Jingwen had approached Zhang Yu several times hoping that he would not give up his studies, but every time he arrived at Zhou's door and saw the predicament in front of them, he swallowed the words back.

When Zhang Yu decided to give up his studies, Jiangliao Publishing House immediately gave the place to other candidates.

Li Suhua and Zheng Juan shed tears again because of this, and they gradually calmed down until Zhang Yu repeatedly persuaded them.

During the rehabilitation period, Li Suhua recovered well after being discharged from the hospital. Perhaps because she was afraid of dragging down her son, she participated in the rehabilitation treatment very hard. Zheng Juan would massage her legs every day to help restore blood flow.

A month later, Li Suhua gradually regained feeling on one side of her body. At three months, although she occasionally walked unsteadily and needed the help of crutches, she was almost the same as an ordinary person.

At this time, Zheng Juan was pregnant and it was becoming increasingly difficult for her to do housework. Fortunately, Zhang Yu stayed at home to share the housework, and Feng Yue also spent her days under the care of Zheng's mother and Zheng Guangming.

Seeing that Li Suhua's condition was stable, Zhang Yu dared to write a letter to Zhou Zhigang and Zhou Bingyi to inform them of the true situation and tell them about all the decisions he had made.

As for Zhou Rong, she was always in Beijing, busy with her relationship with Feng Huacheng and did not return home. The great changes at home did not make her return. Even when she learned that her mother was sick, she just said lightly, "My brother, please take good care of her." This made Zhang Yu deeply disappointed in her.

Time flies, more than half a year has passed, all the chaos has finally calmed down, and they are about to welcome the birth of a new life.

During this time, Li Suhua stood at the door of the ward, leaning on her crutches with anxiety and fatigue, sweat dripping down her forehead, and occasionally looking inside through the crack of the door. Equally nervous was Li Suhua's mother, Zheng. She sat on the chair that Zhang Yu found for her, and stood by with Zheng Guangming and Feng Yue.

Three-year-old Feng Yue has been living in Zhang Yu's home for more than half a year, and her mother Zhou Rong has never come back. She is close to her uncle but also a little distant, after all, it is her blind uncle Zheng Guangming who takes care of her most of the time.

The lollipop in the little girl's hand revealed that she was curious and asked Zheng Guangming beside her: "Uncle, is Auntie giving birth to a baby?"

"Yueyue, be obedient and eat the candy obediently. Don't be naughty. Auntie will give you a cousin later."

"Cousin, is it delicious?" Feng Yue asked, tilting her head back.

Zheng Guangming said helplessly: "My cousin is not for eating. He is your relative, your brother."

Feng Yue’s understanding of her cousin was still limited, but she noticed the anxiety of her grandmother and Grandma Zheng, while her uncle seemed exceptionally calm.

Zhang Yu was of course calm. Although this was his and Zheng Juan's first child, as an experienced parent, he already had experience with several children and would not repeat the nervousness of being a first-time parent.

Besides, the examinations Zheng Juan received during pregnancy were all very normal. Zhang Yu insisted on accompanying her all the time, and the doctor kept emphasizing that everything was fine.

"Mom, your legs are not very flexible. You should sit down and rest for a while." Zhang Yu took Li Suhua's hand and let her sit on a chair in the hospital.

"Bingkun, Juanjuan has been in there for a long time, why hasn't she come out yet?" Li Suhua's voice trembled slightly.

"Zheng Juan has only been in for half an hour, it's still early." Zhang Yu explained patiently.

Hearing this, Li Suhua thought of the time when she gave birth to him, "I remember it didn't take that long, it only took me twenty minutes before you came out."

Zhang Yu rolled his eyes and thought, how can a first child and a third child be the same? Why don't you ask how long it took Zhou Bingyi to give birth? Of course, he couldn't say such a statement.

Li Suhua's emotions were now as flammable as an oil pan. If she wasn't careful, she would explode, so he didn't intend to make things worse.

"Bingkun, will Juan'er be okay? Childbirth is like walking through the gates of hell." Li Suhua's words made Zheng Ma become talkative and disorderly.

"Don't worry, the doctor said Juan'er's condition is stable and there is no problem with difficult labor. The baby may be born soon." Zhang Yu comforted Zheng's mother.

Compared with last year, Zheng's mother has obviously aged faster. There is not a single black hair on her head, and she looks tired and old.

If Zhang Yu hadn't been unable to resist Li Suhua's worries, he would not have brought his mother-in-law to the hospital.

Zheng's mother's health was terrible. Zhang Yu took her for many examinations, but the doctors said helplessly that the problems caused by old age could not be reversed.

It’s just like saying, if you eat well and have enough shelter, every day is precious.

He also understood that the fact that he had been able to hold on until now was largely due to the good days of the past two years and Zheng Juan's wish for the birth of a child, which gave her inner strength.

According to traditional concepts, not having children is considered the greatest form of unfilial piety. Therefore, when Zheng's mother learned that her son had not been able to conceive, she was more anxious than anyone else.

Over the past few months, Zheng's mother watched her daughter's belly gradually become rounder, and the light in her eyes represented hope for survival.

After more than an hour of nervous waiting, the sound of a baby crying was finally heard in the delivery room, and everyone stood up instantly.

"It's born! Juan'er is born!" Li Suhua stood up and shouted with joy.

Not long after, a nurse came out of the room holding a baby. "Excuse me, are you a relative of Ms. Zheng Juan?"

Zhang Yu immediately responded: "Yes, I am my lover Zheng Juan." After saying that, he stepped forward.

The nurse smiled and said, "Congratulations, you are a father now. It's a son, weighing 15 pounds and 20 grams. Both mother and baby are safe."

When she heard it was a boy, Zheng's mother slumped in her chair and breathed a sigh of relief as if a heavy burden had been lifted from her.

"Nephew, come and let your cousin see you." Feng Yue cheered and asked.

Zhang Yu took the baby and held him in his arms skillfully to show everyone. "This is your cousin, look." Little Feng Yue whispered.

Li Suhua laughed out loud: "Every newborn baby is ugly, but they will naturally become good-looking when they grow up."

Although Feng Yue didn't quite understand what was said, she saw that everyone looked happy and she started to smile foolishly too.

Soon, Zheng Juan was pushed back to the ward. Zhang Yu stood by her side holding the baby in his arms, and everyone stood in a row at the end of the bed.

"Let me see the child, Zheng Juan," the husband said.

Zhang Yu placed the child next to Zheng Juan: "This is our son."

Looking at the baby, Zheng Juan tilted her head and didn't think there was anything wrong with him. After all, he was her whole world.

"Son, you really make your mother suffer." Zhang Yu squatted down, gently touched the child's cheek, his tone full of smiles.

"Be gentle, don't let him feel pain." Zheng Juan rolled her eyes at him and said half-reproachfully. After becoming a mother, she had a more maternal glow, and Zhang Yu's position in the family seemed to have declined.

Mother Zheng smiled and asked, "Have you thought of a name for the child?"

Zhang Yu replied: "My father named two. If it's a boy, he'll be named Zhou Cong, and if it's a girl, he'll be named Zhou Hui." The power of naming obviously fell into Zhou Zhigang's hands early on. These names show his expectations for the next generation of the Zhou family - smart and wise.

"Zhou Cong, Congcong, what a nice name." Zheng's mother smiled with satisfaction, "He will be like his father, smart, studious, and well-educated. He will definitely go to college." When it came to "going to college", the atmosphere suddenly became solemn, as if some magic had frozen the jubilant air.

Since Zhang Yu chose to stay at home to take care of Li Suhua and gave up the college path, the two relatives have deliberately avoided mentioning such sensitive topics. But Zhang Yu didn't mind it at all. He knew that the chaos was over and the college entrance examination would be resumed soon. By then, it would be his freedom to decide where to study.

"Why are you all so nervous? My son will definitely go to university in the future." Zhang Yu held the child high up in his arms and proudly announced, "In the future, he will definitely become a nationally renowned scholar."

Seeing his confidence, everyone laughed at the same time, especially Li Suhua. She felt the most guilty. If it weren't for the need to take care of herself, Zhang Yu would never give up his dream of going to college. Now he is trapped here without even a decent job, which makes her miserable. She often wakes up crying at night, and sometimes hates herself for doing this.

"Mom, look at your little grandson. Doesn't he look like me?" Zhang Yu noticed what she was thinking and quickly brought the little grandson into Li Suhua's sight, hoping to divert her anxious thoughts.

Of course, Li Suhua loves her grandson very much, but her body has just recovered, so she dare not pick him up easily, for fear that excessive movement will cause him to fall.

The same concerns also made Zheng's mother feel uneasy. Zheng Guangming was unable to help due to his eye disease, and Feng Yue was clamoring to hold her nephew, which made Zhang Yu hesitate and finally decided to refuse. So Xiao Guoqing and other friends and Li Suhua's old neighbors came to congratulate the newborn, and the Zhou family became extremely lively for two days.

On the third day, Shao Jingwen brought two cans of baby milk powder to visit Zhou's house. "Mr. Shao, you just came, why do you bring this stuff?" Zhang Yu's eyes lit up when he saw the milk powder, which was a good product that was hard to find at that time.

"Don't give me that." Shao Jingwen scolded with a smile as he put the things on the table, "Just tell me whether you want it or not!"

"It's worth a try anyway. Thank you for your kindness." Zhang Yu said as he quickly put it into the cabinet.

Witnessing this scene, Shao Jingwen said nothing but smiled. Their relationship had long surpassed that of a teacher and student, and was as close as a family.