Qiao Yu then remembered the child and turned to ask, "Nurse, is this a daughter or a son?"

"…Lady."

Qiao Yu said "Oh" and then asked, "Does the girl look more like me or my old Zhou?"

The nurse didn't rush to answer.

She was looking at Qiao Yu.

Doctor Qiao, who graduated from University Town a year early and was assigned to their hospital as an intern, had been placed in the observation department because of her pregnancy.

The nurse was older and more experienced. She had seen many families favoring boys over girls, and was also used to seeing the in-laws turning hostile after a lesbian gave birth to a daughter. They would beat and scold the lesbian, saying things like "If you had known you were a money-loser, why would you have wasted money coming to the hospital!" and other disparaging remarks about girls.

When Dr. Qiao's wife saw the gender of the child, she took the initiative to propose not to have the baby. Dr. Qiao knew the gender of the child and did not think there was anything wrong with his proposal not to have the baby...

This couple's attitude towards their child's gender is as normal as drinking water.

It seems that the gender of the child is not important, as long as he or she comes into the world healthy.

The nurse looked at the intern and her eyes softened. Her voice also softened. "The child is too young to tell."

Qiao Yu touched his face, and after the nurse left, he asked Zhou Ze'an, "Am I haggard? Am I ugly?"

Zhou Ze'an didn't understand.

"no."

"Liar!" After all, she had just given birth, so Qiao Yu didn't have the energy to swear, but she glared at him, "You made me angry last time, so you must tell the truth this time! Otherwise, otherwise...don't even think about me talking to you in the future! Just live your life like air!"

"It's good-looking..." Does he have to find out exactly what's good about it?

Zhou Ze'an stared at her face. "You are very white, with nice eyebrows, big eyes, a small nose, and a mouth..."

Qiao Yu nodded. Seeing his expression, he cursed him in his heart as a scoundrel. But he couldn't help but tease him, "What's wrong with your mouth?"

"Hey." Zhou Ze'an gave up and lowered his voice, "Wife, please be more low-key and speak softly. Be aware of the impact."

"I don't."

"Xiaoyu..."

Qiao Yu chuckled, "Hey, I'm just teasing you."

He was even more helpless, "She's so energetic right after giving birth."

"By the way, how did you find time to come here?"

"I came here after completing my mission ahead of schedule. Fortunately, I made it in time. Otherwise, how could I have participated in the process of you bearing children for me?"

Qiao Yu glared at him again, "Did I give birth to your children? Stop flattering yourself."

"Okay, okay, I'll add gold."

"I'm not kidding you, this girl has to take the Zhang family's surname."

Zhou Ze'an: "It doesn't matter."

He met a lesbian like Bai Yu in his first marriage. In fact, he was prepared to be a bachelor for the rest of his life, without any children of his own, and to raise Zhou Jun and the other two.

Now that he has a daughter, he feels even more content. It doesn’t matter what her surname is, as she is his only flesh and blood anyway.

Qiao Yu observed that his expression was not fake, and asked, "What about your mother?"

"I'll go and talk to you."

"Well, go ahead and tell her. Otherwise, it will only make things worse if we wait until I'm out of confinement."

Zhou Ze'an: "My mother is a reasonable person and won't care about so many things."

Zhou's mother had just finished her granddaughter's baptism when she heard the decision made by Zhou Ze'an and his wife.

The heart is complicated.

No matter how fashionable her thoughts are, they are from the old times and she still retains some traditional ideas deep down. Why should she take the surname Zhang when she is of the Zhou family?

But Zhou's mother was also rational. She knew very well that without the second son's wife, no matter how high he climbed in his life, he would have no descendants. If she made trouble, what would happen if the second son's wife divorced?

Zhou's mother hesitated for a moment and asked tentatively, "If I don't agree, you can get divorced... Can you get married for the third time? How about I find you a lesbian who is prettier than Qiao Yu?"

Zhou Ze'an's face darkened, "Mom, do you think I'm attracted to Xiaoyu because of his looks?"

"That's what you said, ugly things won't work. Pretty things will work."

"...It's different."

"What's the difference?"

Zhou Ze'an couldn't explain it, he just said, "She is the only one I can have in my life."

Okay, now it’s confirmed.

Her idea was right. The second son's life was ruined by his wife.

What's the point of her objection?

The arms cannot twist the thighs, and the penis insists. Can she be the shit-stirrer that breaks up the family?

I've admitted it, what else can I do?

If you have this kind of strength, you might as well apply more vanishing cream and go back to outshine the idiots at home! Let the eldest son's wife see what true filial piety is!

When Qiao Yu saw Zhou Ze'an and his mother coming back with their child, with Zhou's mother smiling, he felt relieved.

This mother-in-law is really...

to her taste.

"Are you hungry? I'll keep the chicken soup warm at home and ask my second brother to scoop some for you later."

Qiao Yu didn't think it was wrong and nodded, "Okay."

Zhou Ze'an: "It's been several hours. The pot won't be boiled dry, right?"

"Don't worry, I took some time to ride back when you were in the delivery room with Xiaoyu. There was a lot of water when it was boiled, and it was boiled in a large clay pot, so it can't dry up."

Zhou Ze'an was surprised: "Mom, have you learned to ride a bike?"

Mother Zhou puffed out her chest and said proudly, "Xiaoyu said that it was inconvenient for her to carry a big belly. Anyway, the bicycle is just sitting at home, so why not give it to me? It will also be convenient for me to go to the mall and supply and marketing cooperative to buy something.

It’s not that difficult, you can learn it in no time.”

Qiao Yu couldn't help laughing. Zhou's mother had to fall on her buttocks for several afternoons before she learned this.

The couple provided emotional value to Zhou's mother and gave her a thumbs up.

She was observed in the hospital for a few days. When Qiao Yu had no physical or psychological reactions, Zhou Ze'an picked her up and carried her out of the hospital on a cart.

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After handing the child to her arms, Zhou's mother rode her bicycle back home early to cook.

Zhou Ze'an led the mother and daughter along, walking at a leisurely pace, explaining to her, "The back seat of a bicycle is too hard, and we don't know how bumpy the journey will be. It's safer to use a cart to pull you."

Not only that, the cart was padded with soft cotton, and the mother and daughter were wrapped tightly and were not exposed to the wind.

"Well, no need to explain so much, am I the unreasonable one?"

Zhou Ze'an didn't say anything else.

During her hospitalization, people from both the military compound and the compound where she lived came to visit her. They were always available to either give her some fresh vegetables or an egg. Moreover, several people would come to visit her together, so they would put all the things together and pile them up, which looked quite nice.

The children didn't come, they are still in class, and tomorrow is the weekend.

After entering the compound, many people looked at Qiao Yu with strange expressions, but some also greeted her.

"Is Miss Qiao discharged from the hospital?"

"You've recovered really well."

"I used to think that Miss Qiao was quite thin, but now she is just the right size."

Qiao Yu responded one by one.

After being dragged into his own courtyard and the gate was closed, Qiao Yu turned around and asked Zhou Ze'an: "What big thing happened in our courtyard? Is it related to me?"

"It's nothing. It has nothing to do with you."

It turned out that those people were staring at her not because she looked haggard.

"Tell me, what happened?"

"Do you still remember the previous landlord? His last name was Wang."

"...Yeah, I remember." She would recognize him even if he turned into ashes. After all, she had eaten the melon of this person.

"Dead."

"It's really not a big deal."

Hearing this, Zhou Ze'an's brows relaxed.

He was also worried that it would bring bad luck to her.

He was worrying too much.