Siheyuan: Forced to exchange rooms with Qin Huairu at the beginning

Zhang Zhiqiang saw an old lady sitting next to him, but at this time Zhang Zhiqiang obviously didn't care about why he was there.

He was walking around anxiously like Ran's father. It was the first time he felt so powerless in facing something.

Suddenly, Ran Qiuye screamed in the delivery room, and Zhang Zhiqiang felt as if his heart was tightened.

He couldn't control himself and rushed into the delivery room. He felt that Ran Qiuye needed him.

"Calm down, Qiangzi, calm down. You are not allowed to go in here."

Ran's father quickly stopped Zhang Zhiqiang, but how could Ran's father stop Zhang Zhiqiang in this state? It was equivalent to Zhang Zhiqiang dragging Ran's father inside.

Suddenly, the door of the delivery room opened and a person who looked like a nurse walked out.

"Who is Zhang Zhiqiang? Is the pregnant woman's husband here?"

The nurse asked, and the question was as if Zhang Zhiqiang and the pregnant woman's husband were two different people.

"I'm Zhang Zhiqiang. How is my wife? Can I come in?"

Zhang Zhiqiang rushed over and said anxiously. He was eager to know Ran Qiuye's condition.

"You can't come in. You can't just come into the delivery room. The pregnant woman is in good condition, but she keeps asking if you've come. Don't worry, leave it to us."

The nurse quickly said this and went back, closing the door of the delivery room.

Zhang Zhiqiang slid to the ground as if he had lost all his strength, and couldn't help but shed tears.

When Ran's mother saw this scene, she went up and handed the handkerchief to Zhang Zhiqiang. She knew that Zhang Zhiqiang was at his most vulnerable time and it was useless to persuade him as he would not listen at all.

Ran's father and mother did not go to thank Auntie, and they didn't have the mood to do so now. They would thank her after the child was born.

"Since you are all here, I will go back first. I'll borrow the cart from someone else."

The lady stayed for a while, and seeing that there was no one who needed help, she spoke.

"Okay, okay, thank you Auntie for today."

Ran's mother took the aunt's hand and said gratefully.

"It's okay. Anyone who sees this kind of thing will help."

The lady smiled kindly and turned away.

Half an hour later, a loud cry was heard.

Ran's father, Ran's mother and Zhang Zhiqiang stood up immediately. The three of them were thinking about one thing, which was Ran Qiuye's current condition.

After a while a nurse came out.

"Congratulations, mother and son are safe."

The nurse said happily that this was the meaning of their work.

"Qiu Ye, I want to go see Qiu Ye."

Zhang Zhiqiang stood up and prepared to run into the delivery room.

At this time, a group of doctors and nurses came out. One of them was holding a child in her arms, looking at this strange world with round eyes.

"Comrade Zhang Zhiqiang, congratulations, come and see your son."

Director Tang took off his mask and said to Zhang Zhiqiang with a smile.

"Okay, thank you Director Tang."

Zhang Zhiqiang said this, but ran straight into the delivery room.

This wave of operations confused Director Tang. What did it mean? Didn’t he see the child in the nurse’s arms?

"nah~nah~nah~"

The baby seemed to sense something and started crying loudly.

"Haha, Director Tang, my son-in-law might be too concerned about my daughter, so he ran in."

Father Ran said somewhat embarrassedly.

When Ran Qiuye was born, he did not go to see Ran's father first, but instead teased Ran Qiuye for a long time.

She was still a daughter at the time. How did Zhang Zhiqiang manage to leave his son behind and run to see his wife?

The old couple have been married for decades. Ran's mother knew what Ran's father was thinking at a glance. She glared at him fiercely, wondering what the hell he had found. It was a good thing she had endured it for decades.

"Haha, if you care about your wife, this situation is understandable."

Director Tang also responded with a smile.

He delivered many babies. Some of them were dissatisfied with giving birth to daughters, while others felt that the children did not look like their own.

But without exception, they always check on the children first. Some even forget about their wives while checking on their children. However, it is rare to see someone like Zhang Zhiqiang who didn't care about his son at all after he gave birth and instead ran in to see his wife.

The nurses also showed envious eyes. For no other reason, they all wanted to marry this kind of man. It was rare for them to find someone who cared so much about his wives.

"Can we see the baby?"

Ran's mother asked, a look of longing in her eyes.

"of course can."

Director Tang asked the nurse to bring the child over, and Ran's mother took it.

The child was not afraid of strangers. He did not cry or make a fuss. Instead, he wanted to touch Ran's mother's face.

"Wrinkled."

Father Ran observed for a while and then spoke.

"It's like this when babies are born. They will be fine after they grow up."

Ran's mother retorted that she could tell at a glance that her eldest grandson would definitely be a good-looking man in the future.

After all, my daughter and son-in-law are both so good-looking, so their genes must be good.

The words are divided into two parts.

After Zhang Zhiqiang rushed in, he saw Ran Qiuye who was resting. He felt that Ran Qiuye was exhausted, pale, and his hair was soaked with sweat and stuck to his forehead.

"Wife, how are you?"

Zhang Zhiqiang grabbed Ran Qiuye's hand and said with concern.

"I'm fine, husband. I knew you would come here soon."

Ran Qiuye smiled happily, his eyes full of dependence.

When Zhang Zhiqiang came, she felt full of strength all over her body, knowing that no matter whether it was a boy or a girl, Zhang Zhiqiang would love her as before.

However, in this era, it is generally believed that it is better to have a boy, who will become the pillar of the family in the future. Ran Qiuye also thinks so.

Giving birth to a son for Zhang Zhiqiang was something that made her very proud.

"Of course. How can I not rush here as soon as possible for such a big thing?"

Zhang Zhiqiang kissed Ran Qiuye on the face and said.

"What does our son look like?"

Ran Qiuye suddenly raised a question that he was more concerned about.

After the baby was born, she was so tired that she didn't even have the time to see it before the nurse took her away. Now she wants to see her baby.

"Uh? Kid? I wasn't paying attention."

Zhang Zhiqiang said awkwardly.

His mind was all on Ran Qiuye. He exchanged a few polite words with Director Tang and went straight in. Who knew what his son looked like?

"Zhang Zhiqiang, you are amazing. You don't even look at your own son."

Ran Qiuye pretended to be angry and hit Zhang Zhiqiang, feeling a little touched.

Although Zhang Zhiqiang's behavior seems irresponsible, it also indirectly expresses Zhang Zhiqiang's love for her. At least Ran Qiuye feels that she is very happy, really very happy.

"Go and bring my child over to me so I can see him."

Ran Qiuye ordered.

"Okay, dear wife."

Zhang Zhiqiang stood up and ran out, bringing both Ran's father and mother in.

Afraid that Zhang Zhiqiang was clumsy and couldn't hold the child, the child remained in Ran's mother's hands.

"Wife, the baby is wrinkled like a little monkey."

Zhang Zhiqiang commented when he saw Ran's mother put the child next to Ran Qiuye.

"You are like a monkey, my son is so cute."

Ran Qiuye gave Zhang Zhiqiang a blank look, her eyes sparkling with maternal radiance.