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MTL - My Son is a Transmigrated Prince-Chapter 77 077
Hearing Rong Hong's words, Song Yuan didn't reply.
It was almost twenty seconds before she could drive through the intersection again. She also had a short period of twenty seconds affected by what he said.
If this sentence was spoken from his mouth in the harem in ancient times, she would definitely not believe it, nor dare to believe it.
Whether he is talking or doing something, the first idea is how to maximize the benefits. When he is asleep, he has more eyes than her. At least in ancient times, she had never seen anyone with him in his mind. Alive. Of course, as he once said, sitting on that chair, he does not count others, others will count him. If the emperor was counted by others, wouldn't it be too incompetent and ridiculous?
Now he said that, she believed it.
She believed he loved her as much as she loved him.
Later, she thought about it more than once. If he was only Ziheng, that would be all right, but he was not only Ziheng, he was also emperor. Any decision he made was related to the people.
As if she hadn't heard it, anyway, he said it for nothing.
Song Yuan turned on the car music and played all her favorite songs.
It was no surprise that Rong Hong saw that she had not responded. In fact, sitting next to her like now, he was satisfied even without saying a word.
Thinking of her parable, he also thought of himself. When she disappeared, he thought that someone had hid her. During that time, people were heart-wrenched, and he was imprisoned in and out of the city. Even the General's Mansion was searched over and over by him many times. He sent an undercover agent to stare at the General's Mansion for half a year. Finally, he finally accepted the fact that she disappeared.
In those five years, he even had a ridiculous idea. As long as she was still here, even if she wasn't a queen, he would accept it even if she didn't marry him.
Now think about it, he also deceived himself, he could not accept her to be with anyone other than him.
The two did not speak along the way. Song Yuan drove carefully, while Rong Hong was thinking what to do next.
Rong Ting counted the time. After the mother and father were almost approaching, he turned off the lights at home and locked the windows. Then he went out with his child's insulation pot, but just closed the door and saw The neighbour aunt stood in the door with a big bag and looked uncomfortable. Rong Ting was actually a little scared to see her now. Her belly was too big to scare him.
But even if she was scared, Rong Ting took the initiative to trot forward and said softly, "Auntie, do you need my help?"
The neighbour aunt was very kind to him and often gave him fruit to eat.
Wu Siyu was really a bit lonely and helpless at the moment. Even if Rong Ting was only a six-year-old, she seemed to have caught the life-saving straw, and her voice was a bit unstable. Bag? Auntie has no hand. "
"Well, good!" Rong Ting took the biggest bag in her hand and asked her, "Auntie, what's wrong with you?"
Wu Siyu was also scared to death, but she was still a little stable, and she was crying. "I and I seem to have broken amniotic fluid. This is more than a week before the due date. No one is at home. I listen. He said he should go to the hospital immediately if his amniotic fluid broke ... "
Amniotic fluid broke? Go to the hospital, that's not to have a baby!
Rong Ting stepped back in shock.
But he calmed down quickly and hurriedly said, "Auntie, my mother should be here soon, so I'll let her take you to the hospital!"
Wu Siyu also had a baby for the first time. Although she read a lot of production diaries, she was at a loss when this kind of thing happened. When she heard that Song Yuan was coming right away, she fell into love and talked about it a few times. "Great, let's go down!"
Although Rong Ting was afraid of Wu Siyu's belly, she also knew that she was going to have a baby. He helped press the elevator all the way, and helped her into the elevator. It was Wu Siyu who was going to have a child, but it was scary. Instead, it was Rong Ting.
When the two people came out of the elevator, Wu Siyu held his big belly. Rong Ting held a bag that was not too heavy to give birth, and supported her with one hand. After seeing the car behind his mother, he was relieved and wanted to rush He went to his mother's side, but thought of the pregnant woman he was holding, he held back again.
Song Yuan sat in the car and looked out the window. When she saw the big bag of Wu Siyu, she understood what was going on. She quickly unfastened her seat belt and got out of the car. She trot to Wu Siyu and helped her. "Si Yu, are you going to give birth?"
Wu Siyu was almost crying. She clutched Song Yuan's wrist tightly and her legs were soft. "Yuan Yuan, I don't know what happened. I just went to the bathroom and found that it was broken. My husband is still on a business trip. Ah, I ca n’t come back today, my parents are still traveling abroad! What can I do! ”
Song Yuan still knew about Wu Siyu's situation. Her mother-in-law died very early, and her father-in-law married another. It didn't help at all. Her parents were still in a tour group for a trip abroad, and they couldn't come back for a while.
Song Yuan also feels that this family has a great heart, and this is only more than a week from the due date. How can I rest assured that the pregnant woman is at home alone ...
"Don't be afraid!" Song Yuan helped her walk towards the parking direction, her voice soft, "It's not far from the People's Hospital here, just over 20 minutes. You should lie in the back seat when you wait. Don't be too nervous."
With the comfort of Song Yuan, Wu Siyu calmed a lot.
Rong Hong didn't know when he would get off the bus either. He came to them silently, took Rong Ting's elbow for delivery, and also took the big bag in Wu Siyu's hand.
Song Yuan gave him a surprised look.
After helping Wu Siyu to get on the car, they also got on the car one after another. Song Yuan took a deep breath and said to Rong Ting, who was sitting in the back seat, "Coo, you pay more attention to Auntie Yu, if she is uncomfortable, you just follow me Say, yes, you open the window of the car to make her breathable. "
"Okay." Rong Ting, who was entrusted with the heavy task, looked serious and serious, and sweat dripped from his nose.
Song Yuan drove very steadily. She did n’t rush to the road and did n’t rush for a few seconds. Although she was in a hurry this time, she did n’t dare drive too fast. If a traffic accident happened at this moment, then Even worse.
Along the way, the people in the car did not speak, and the atmosphere was inexplicably tense. Finally, when they arrived at the hospital, they went directly to the obstetrics and gynecology department. When the nurse pushed Wu Siyu into the examination soon, he wanted to help her check whether it was really broken. And there are no open fingers.
Song Yuan was not idle. He went to the nurse's desk and opened a two-person ward for Wu Siyu. After the nurse came to the ward, Song Yuan saw Rong Yun put down all the maternity packages, so he apologized and smiled, "Sorry, This is my neighbor. We get along very well. She is also good at cooing. Now her family is not there. I don't want to leave her alone in the hospital. I do n’t think I have time to invite you to dinner. You should be doing something, too, or you should go back first? "
After saying this, Song Yuan looked at Rong Ting again and asked, "Could you go back with your father and emperor, Aunt Siyu is the first child, and she should be born a little slower, maybe this evening Can't give birth. "
Rong Ting shook his head. "No, I'm here with my mother-in-law, my aunt treats me well."
"okay then."
Rong Hui also said a word. He didn't say anything, but looked at Song Yuan deeply and turned to leave the ward.
After he left, Song Yuan and Rong Ting separated their work and packed up things. Not long after Wu Siyu was sent back to the ward, she said a little embarrassingly: "The nurse said that I should not have broken water, but I just performed fetal heart rate monitoring, and then I saw red The doctor said that I should be born soon, it was an outbreak. Yuanyuan, thank you. "
"It's okay." Song Yuan helped her to lie on the bed. "Do you feel pain now?"
Wu Siyu shook his head and nodded again. "A little bit, it's lighter than dysmenorrhea."
When Song Yuan was thinking, she still had memories of the situation of her own baby. It was not really painful at first, but later it became more and more painful, and the frequency of pain became higher and higher ...
Wu Siyu shouldn't be that fast yet.
In fact, when I recalled the situation of her production at that time, Song Yuan was still very scared. How miserable she was at the time, and she had no pain and no painful delivery. She was totally patient, and she even had a kind of near death at that time. a feeling of.
At that time, she was afraid of dying when she gave birth to a child, and told him during the third trimester that if she was gone, he would have to look at the baby well, and she just hoped that her child would grow up safely. After she said this, she relaxed, but he didn't fall asleep for several consecutive nights.
It is not that there is no good time between them, it is just that the kind that is good in the palace wall has become a burden. She dared not think about it at that time, and now she thinks of it as if she had passed away.
Rong Ting went out for a walk, watching a few pregnant women who couldn't say anything in pain and his face was like white paper, and he came back in a hurry.
It's too scary to have children! !!
Wu Siyu has made an appointment with Dou Le with the doctor and scheduled a painless delivery. At this moment, picking up the mobile phone and talking with her husband, Song Yuan left Rong Ting and left the ward to give the couple a quiet space.
Rong Ting held Song Yuan's hand and looked a little bit nervous, he pulled her.
Song Yuan looked down at him and looked soft. "What's wrong?"
"Did the mother have so much pain when she gave birth to me?" Rong Ting had only heard the old woman said that it was difficult for her mother to give birth to him, but he had never seen anyone give birth to a child, and was curious at the moment.
Song Yuan was reluctant to recall the child. She smiled, squeezed his soft, fat paws, and whispered, "I have forgotten it, it doesn't hurt to remember it."
"Oh." Rong Ting patted his small breast. "It's okay if you forget the mother-in-law, I won't forget it, it must have been hard and painful when the mother-in-law gave birth to me! I will never forget it!"
Song Yuan's eyebrows were crooked and her nose was slightly sour. Where she couldn't see her, her child had grown so big that she would also feel bad for her.
They sat on a bench outside the ward and were talking. Song Yuan heard Rong Ting saying in amazement, "Why is the father here again?"
She lifted her head to face him.
He was back again, this time carrying two paper bags.
He walked in front of her and Shen said, "You and Rong Ting didn't have dinner. I asked the driver to buy dinner."