Siheyuan: Since 51

Publicity Section.

Guessing that there might be reporting materials in the envelope, Lin Zhiyuan did not open it blindly.

"Linlin, go and ask Director Chu and Section Chief Chen to come over."

"Okay, Link."

Two people came.

Lin Zhiyuan smiled and gestured, "Director Chu, Section Chief Chen, we have received another envelope. I don't know if it is related to the last one or if it contains important information. This is a serious matter, so our Propaganda Department will not get involved."

Chu Chen was surprised for a moment, his eyebrows twitched involuntarily, but he quickly regained his composure.

However, Chen Zhongliang was furious when he thought about being scolded.

"Okay, let's hand it over to the security department! That would be great if there is a real connection. We can follow the clues and find the bad guys."

Under the eyes of Chu Chen and Chen Zhongliang, the security guard opened the envelope.

Among them, one was a night school suggestion, two were related to publicity broadcasts, and these three were given to Lin Zhiyuan.

Chen Zhongliang read the other three carefully, his eyes widened in shock.

"Director Chu, this..."

Chu Chen glanced at it briefly and stretched out his hand, "Section Chief Chen, report to Director Dong!"

"it is good!"

Wait for everyone to leave.

Chu Xiaoying asked with a smile: "Lin Ke, aren't you curious?"

"Why should I be curious?" Lin Zhiyuan shrugged. "Knowing too much is not a good thing."

Xiao Tingting snorted, "That's right, it's not troublesome enough."

The matter of the envelope was like a stone sinking into the ocean. It didn't cause any commotion at all, as if it had never happened.

Lin Zhiyuan didn't pay any attention to it and continued to go back and forth between home and school, living his leisurely life.

In the blink of an eye, the first month of the year was over.

I was sitting in the office reading a book when the security guard came and said someone was looking for me.

Lin Zhiyuan didn't think much about it and followed him to the gate.

The person who came turned out to be Aunt Yan. Lin Zhiyuan couldn't help but frown. Before he could say anything, Aunt Yan waved hurriedly.

"Zhiyuan, your Huairu is about to give birth, please come home with me."

"what?"

Lin Zhiyuan's head buzzed and he was stunned.

"Don't be in a daze!" Aunt Yan couldn't help but said again.

"Song Yang, please ask for leave for me. I'm going back first!"

Lin Zhiyuan came to his senses, said something to his acquaintance Song Yang, and hurried back with Aunt Yan.

Siheyuan.

In the east wing, the women in the yard were all helping.

Qin Huairu's heart-wrenching screams, one louder than the other, filled Lin Zhiyuan's ears.

Lin Zhiyuan stomped his feet hard, feeling very guilty.

"Oh, I shouldn't have listened to Huairu. It would have been better to send her to the hospital earlier. It wouldn't save much money, and it wouldn't be worth worrying about. And what about the hygiene at home and the skills of the midwife..."

It was a mess. The more he thought about it, the more anxious he became. Lin Zhiyuan couldn't help but pace back and forth.

At the side, the deaf old lady leaned on a cane and comforted him, "Zhiyuan, this is how women give birth. It's useless for you to be anxious."

Lin Zhiyuan lit a cigarette and took a deep puff. "Old lady, you said it lightly, how can I not be anxious?"

"In the Year of the Dragon, the dragon is rising, and a son is coming. Don't worry!"

Lin Zhiyuan smiled bitterly. It doesn’t matter whether the son is precious or not. As long as everything goes smoothly, it is better than anything else.

After smoking almost all of a box of cigarettes, the sound of a baby crying finally came from inside the house.

Lin Zhiyuan threw the cigarette in his hand to the ground and wanted to rush into the house.

The deaf old lady quickly stretched out her cane to stop him.

"Why are you in such a hurry? Wait until everything is cleaned up before you go in."

Lin Zhiyuan looked embarrassed and stopped. "Okay."

Soon, Aunt Liu came out of the house carrying an enamel basin and said with a smile, "Zhiyuan, congratulations, big fat boy."

Lin Zhiyuan raised the corner of his mouth and said happily, "Okay, okay, thank you for your help, Aunt Liu."

Then, Aunt Yan also came out and smiled brightly, "Zhiyuan, with a penis."

Lin Zhiyuan smiled innocently and nodded, "Can I go in?"

"Don't worry, wait until we finish cleaning up."

The deaf old lady smiled and said, "Zhiyuan, am I right, old lady?"

"No no."

Time passed minute by minute, and the house was finally cleaned up.

"Zhiyuan, come in!"

When Lin Cuilan's voice came, Lin Zhiyuan felt it was the sound of nature.

After entering the living room, Lin Zhiyuan was about to go to the inner room when he was stopped again.

"You are so cold, take a break before going in."

"it is good!"

Taking advantage of this time, Lin Zhiyuan went to the small bedroom and took out a red envelope.

Some time ago, Lin Cuilan asked me to prepare a red envelope, saying it was for the doctor.

Lin Zhiyuan felt that the doctor might not want this kind of gift, but since Lin Cuilan insisted, he prepared it, which was just the right gift for the midwife.

Handing the red envelope to the midwife, Lin Zhiyuan said with a smile: "Aunt Li, thank you so much today. This is just a little token of my appreciation to show your happiness."

Midwife Li did not refuse and accepted it with a smile, "Okay, since it's a happy occasion, I won't refuse."

About ten minutes later, Lin Zhiyuan was released.

走进里屋.

Qin Huairu looked tired as she lay on the bed. When she saw Lin Zhiyuan, a smile appeared on her lips.

Lin Zhiyuan couldn't wait to walk forward, sat on the edge of the bed, reached out and gently touched Qin Huairu's cheek, "Huairu, thank you for your hard work."

Qin Huairu shook her head slightly, "It's not hard, go and see our son."

"Okay, rest if you're tired."

On the other side of the bed, Lin Cuilan and Aunt Yi were surrounding a little kid, one on each side.

I moved closer and looked inside.

The little guy's skin was pink with a hint of blue, wrinkled, rough, and not round at all, completely different from what Lin Zhiyuan had imagined.

Glancing at Lin Zhiyuan frowning, Lin Cuilan glared at him, "What's that expression on your face?"

Lin Zhiyuan's eyes moved slightly, and he said weakly: "I'm fine, it's just, it's the first time I see a newborn baby."

Beside her, Aunt Yi said with a smile: "This is what the newborn baby looks like. When he grows up, he will be very pretty."

"That's it!"

Lin Zhiyuan responded casually, leaned forward, reached out his hand and gently touched the little guy, laughing, "He's so small, I don't even dare to hold him."

Lin Cuilan couldn't help but laugh, "If you don't dare to hug me, just wait a few more days."

After saying that, he waved his hand and said, "You've seen the child too, and you're useless at home. Go to the vegetable market and get an old hen and make some soup for Huairu."

What do you mean it's no use calling me?

Lin Zhiyuan smiled bitterly and replied, "Okay, I'll go right away."

After leaving the courtyard, Lin Zhiyuan couldn't help but smile.

After two lifetimes, I finally have descendants.

I often hear people talk about blood connection. The moment I saw the little guy just now, I felt an indescribable feeling. I think that must be it!

After wandering around, he found an empty courtyard and Lin Zhiyuan flashed into the space.

After staying for about an hour and selecting two old hens and a basket of eggs, Lin Zhiyuan left the space and went straight back to the courtyard.

As for making soup with an old hen, not to mention that Lin Zhiyuan had no confidence in his cooking skills, he had no idea what to pay attention to when making it for a pregnant woman who had just given birth.

Boil water, pluck the hair, and after completing the preparations, ask Lin Cuilan to take action.

After working for a long time, people in the courtyard came back one after another.

Upon learning that Qin Huairu had given Lin Zhiyuan a son, they all came to congratulate her.