"Little girl, if you meet that white-haired old man again, remember to tell him that his fellow apprentice is looking for him."

The old man in the white shirt gave Shen Zhihuan some instructions and left with Dr. Hua, who was like his little fanboy.

Wang Chungen, the full-time driver, naturally followed closely behind the two of them.

The man in a vest and shorts glanced at Su Ziyu, and seeing that his attention was on his young wife, the man ran away in his slippers.

Seeing this, the obstetricians and gynecologists who were temporarily captured by the man also trotted to catch up with the man.

The attending physician's starting speed is comparable to that of a first-class 100-meter athlete on the sports field.

Su Ziyu's big hands hanging on both sides tightened and loosened, but he never dared to hold his young wife's hand.

After a long while, he called out cautiously, "Wife..."

Shen Zhihuan ignored him and turned to look at the nurse beside him, "Please take me to the ward first!"

Although the town’s health center is not big, it has everything you need.

The young nurse said "hmm" softly and was about to push the medical transfer cart.

But before she could push, a large hand with distinct joints took control of the medical transport cart.

"Wife, can we go home and rest?" Su Ziyu spoke carefully for fear of offending his young wife.

Shen Zhihuan turned his head away and didn't look at him.

Judging from what he and the doctor said, it was obvious that this was not the first time he had thought about not having the child.

The little bean sprout was not only her blood, but also his, Su Ziyu's blood. How could he just say no?! She couldn't figure it out, and didn't want to pay attention to him.

Zhang Fengxia stepped forward and held Shen Zhihuan's hand, "Zhihuan, I know you are angry with this brat, but you can't use your own body and the child in your belly to be angry with him, right? Go home! If you don't want to see this brat, I will chase him out and won't let him into the house. When you forgive him, you can let him in..."

Although Zhang Fengxia was angry at her son's stupidity, she couldn't bear to see her son and daughter-in-law become estranged.

"Zhihuan, just go back for the sake of your father and mother. Let that brat roll in the firewood pile outside." Su Changjiang also echoed with a disappointed voice.

This brat, normally, would remain calm even if the sky fell.

Whenever I encounter matters concerning my wife, it's as if my brain has been filled with paste.

I don't care about anything anymore.

"My dear granddaughter, you should go home! There is nothing here. It's inconvenient for you to rest and even wash up!" Grandpa Shen also advised.

This brat is willing to give up his own child for the sake of his granddaughter. Just based on this brat's heart, he can't let the two of them stay in such a stalemate.

"Yes, my dear granddaughter, he was the one who did something wrong. Why should you eat and sleep poorly here? Let's go home and take good care of him, and let him go outside to keep company with mosquitoes." Old Man Chu agreed.

When Mr. Shen mentioned the issue of washing, Shen Zhihuan hesitated.

The wards here are all triple rooms, so it is really inconvenient for her to do anything.

After hearing what Mr. Chu said, Shen Zhihuan immediately got up and went home.

Why should she use other people's mistakes to punish herself? !

This heartless dog man should be made a mobile blood bank for mosquitoes.

Just as Shen Zhihuan lifted the thin blanket covering his body, he was picked up by the waist.

The sudden weightlessness startled her. Just as she was about to struggle down, a man's voice came from above her head.

"Wife, the doctor said you have a miscarriage and need to stay in bed for a few days."

Thinking of the little bean sprouts in her belly, Shen Zhihuan immediately gave up struggling and let the man carry her into the jeep.

The moment she fell, her mind went blank and she was just instinctively afraid.

Thinking about it now, I still feel scared.

If it weren't for the sister-in-law acting as a cushion for her, maybe...

Shen Zhihuan reached out and gently stroked her flat belly.

Shen Zhihuan turned his face away and looked out the window.

If this bastard is not taught a lesson, he might abandon his children in the future.

I have to say that Shen Zhihuan is quite accurate in judging people. .A few years later, a little kid with red lips and white teeth was packed up by a stern-looking man and thrown at the gate of the compound, and then got into the car without looking back.

"Dad, remember to pick me up..." the little kid shouted at the back of the car in a baby voice.

What responded to him was a choking burst of car exhaust.

The orderly standing at the door opened the iron gate for the little kid as if it was nothing unusual.

"Little guy, do you want your uncle to carry you in?"

The little kid holding the change of clothes shook his head sensibly, "Thank you, uncle. I can do it myself."

After saying that, he walked away with his short legs.

"Why doesn't the commander live in the compound?" asked a new orderly.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

According to the rank of leader, he can definitely live in the compound.

I heard a few years ago that the leader’s yard had been renovated, but half a year has passed and no one has moved in.

The two older orderlies smiled at each other.

Moving to a bigger compound, where can we throw the child?! . "Wife..." Su Ziyu once again acted pitiful after carrying his little wife back to the house.

Shen Zhihuan turned over and gave him a black slap on the back of his head.

"Wife, didn't we agree that when you are angry, you can hit me, you can scold me, but you can't ignore me." Su Ziyu sounded aggrieved.

Shen Zhihuan rolled his eyes.

Beat him...

The flesh of the bastard was harder than her bones. By beating him, was she punishing him or herself? !

Scold him...

That bastard's face is thicker than a city wall. Scolding him is useless except wasting her energy.

"Wife, we have agreed..."

"Get lost..." Shen Zhihuan was irritated by his incessant chattering.

"daughter in law……"

"You're not leaving, right?" Shen Zhihuan pretended to stand up.

"I'm leaving, I'm leaving..." Su Ziyu rushed out of the door.

When his young wife was at home, he could go in and take a look from time to time. But when she was about to move back to the Shen family, it would be difficult for him to see her.

Su Ziyu stood outside the door, "Wife, are you hungry? I'll go get you some..."

"roll……"

Shen Zhihuan patted his chest and tried hard to prepare himself mentally.

Can’t be angry…can’t be angry…

No one can help you if you get angry and become ill! Outside the courtyard, Su Changjiang winked at Su Ziyu, signaling him to go to the main hall to talk.

Su Ziyu glanced at the door with a big red "囍" character on it, then he hung his head and followed Su Changjiang to the main room.

Seeing his son looking dejected, Su Changjiang swallowed the scolding that was about to come out of his mouth.

"Go spend the next two days with Jiabao, and come back when your wife's anger has subsided."

(End of this chapter)