Seeing Lu Shi’s little emotions, Zhang Weifang wanted to laugh. He had always been a cold person before, but she didn’t expect that he would also worry about gains and losses.

Zhang Weifang walked over, hugged Lu Shi's arm, and gently comforted him:

"Everyone is good at different things. You have always done well. Hu Zi and I both need you."

Lu Shi's eyes lit up immediately, and he replied proudly:

"Of course, I'm different from them. I don't hit people."

"Yes, you are very hardworking. You do all the housework."

Now, Lu Shi couldn't suppress the corners of his mouth:

“These are what we should do.”

After Lu Shi finished speaking, he went to the kitchen to cook. He was in a good mood today and even made some jelly.

They had just finished their meal when Chen Yuying came over, with a handful of melon seeds in her hand, eating them as she walked:

"Are you done eating? I'll come sit with you."

"Hurry up and sit down. It's a good opportunity to chat with me."

Chen Yuying was also a blunt person. She started asking about Feng Qiushuang right away. Zhang Weifang did not hide anything and said that the couple had a conflict.

"Oh, men are really no good. That girl is so beautiful but she got beaten."

Zhang Weifang had no way of responding to this, but fortunately Chen Yuying immediately changed the subject:

"My family is always annoying. Don't be fooled by his decent appearance. He often quarrels with me at home. He complains that my cooking is bad and that I am not clean."

"Why is your man called Lao Fan?" Zhang Weifang heard it several times but still didn't understand the meaning of this name.

"Hahahaha", Chen Yuying laughed for a long time before saying:

"That's the name I gave him. He's really talkative and never stops talking. He's really annoying, so I call him Lao Fan."

"Oh, I see. You're so talented." Zhang Weifang didn't expect this to be the reason.

A month passed by unknowingly, and Xiao Hu's child was one month old. Although they didn't hold a full-month banquet, Zhang Weifang and other colleagues still went to give gifts.

The little girl looks like her mother, with big eyes and is very cute. Wang Junjun and Zhang Weifang envied her for a long time.

Xiao Hu is in good spirits and looks radiant. She is not unhappy about having a daughter.

"Wang Ke, I'll be back to work in a few days. It's too boring at home."

"Don't worry, take care of yourself."

Xiao Hu chuckled, his arrogance rising again:

"I can't stay at home all the time. Anyway, Jiaojiao has her grandma to look after her, so it's okay."

Sure enough, Xiao Hu came to work on the third day after leaving the confinement period. Except for gaining a little weight, there was no change in other parts of her body.

"Oh, it's better to go to work. I'm almost vomiting from eating noodle soup and rice soup at home every day."

"What will happen to your baby's breastfeeding if you come to work?" Zhang Weifang asked.

Xiao Hu raised his head and said casually:

"My milk supply is not enough, so I can just let Jiaojiao eat formula. It's not like I can't afford it."

With Xiao Hu's help, Zhang Weifang's work became much easier, and her belly became more visible. Lu Shi and Hu Zi lay on her belly every day to listen to the sounds. Unfortunately, the child was a bit lazy and didn't move at all.

It was not until six months that Zhang Weifang felt obvious fetal movement. Her body became heavier and heavier, and Lu Shi's heart became nervous.

In the past few months, Zhang Weifang has not done any other work except helping people find partners, not even taking a shower herself.

At first, Zhang Weifang was a little embarrassed, but later she gradually got used to it. It was so comfortable to have someone serving her.

Every night, Lu Shi would apply stretch mark removal oil on her belly, massage her for a while, and then reluctantly go back to his room.

In September, Wang Junjun also gave birth to a chubby girl, who looked like her father, which moved Dr. Xu so much that he burst into tears.

Wang Junjun had a very good confinement life. When there was delicious food, the whole family surrounded her and ate it. By the time she was out of confinement, she had gained weight again.

When Zhang Weifang and Xiao Hu went to see her, they almost didn't recognize her. She was a little fat before, but now she is very fat.

During the Mid-Autumn Festival, Zhang Weifang missed home very much. She mailed a lot of things to her family and also received letters from her hometown.

The letter only meant one thing, asking her to help urge him to get married. Zhang Weiren was already 19 years old and had never found a partner. As the eldest son in the family, Zhang Jiuyun and Zhang Qiaona had high hopes for him.

Unfortunately, Zhang Weiren was well-educated and had a broad vision, so he looked down upon the girls in the village.

Zhang Weifang had no choice but to persuade the old couple to be more open-minded. After all, marriage should be based on mutual love.

By November, Zhang Weifang began to develop stretch marks on her belly. Black lines covered her entire belly, like the black patterns on a watermelon, and even appeared on her thighs.

Zhang Weifang was very depressed. She didn't want to become ugly. She hadn't looked in the mirror for a long time. She was afraid that she would also develop those black spots on her face.

Lu Shi treated her the same as always, but she didn't know whether he would dislike her after she gave birth to the child.

In the late stages of pregnancy, frequent waking up at night and her heavy body became a burden to her, and Zhang Weifang's temper became more and more irritable.

On the first day of the twelfth lunar month, Zhang Weifang woke up feeling uncomfortable all over. She looked at Lu Shi with tears in her eyes:

"Lu Shi, I feel so bad."

Without saying a word, Lu Shi pulled the cart and sent the man to the hospital. The doctor checked him out and opened the cervix one finger, telling him to just wait and see.

The woman in the bed next to Zhang Weifang was also waiting to give birth. Her belly was much bigger than Zhang Weifang's. She sat on the bed and kept eating. She would cry for a while after eating, which scared Lu Shi to death.

"Auntie, is your baby about to be born?"

The woman's mother-in-law pulled the corner of her mouth and said unhappily:

"Who knows? We've been staying here for three days, and today I've been complaining about stomachaches."

Zhang Weifang's pain was not severe, so she lay on the bed and endured it slowly. Lu Shi wanted her to eat something, but she refused.

Zhang Weifang watched the girl opposite being sent into the delivery room, and her heart began to lift.

Three hours later, the girl was pushed back by the doctor. Seeing her mother-in-law's happy face, she knew that she must have given birth to a son.

Zhang Weifang entered the delivery room at five in the afternoon. She felt uncomfortable all over and had no strength at all. When the baby was born, Zhang Weifang had already fainted, and her lower body was torn.

The moment Zhang Weifang was pushed into the delivery room, Lu Shi was scared. He kept praying, hoping that both of them would be safe.

At 10:38 in the evening, the baby was born with a loud voice, and his cry was deafening.

The nurse handed the child to Lu Shi, who held the child tightly in his arms, fearing that the child would accidentally fall to the ground.

The nurse even helped him adjust his posture in a funny way. Lu Shi held the child and asked nervously:

"Nurse, where's my wife?"

"We are doing the final processing, don't worry!"