She slept until around nine o'clock, and her mother was already chopping stuffing for dumplings. Her uncle, his face flushed from drinking, was singing to the TV.
The Spring Festival Gala on TV was singing: "I love Wuzhi Mountain, I love Wanquan River, I took the Red Army's guns with both hands and defended the motherland on Hainan Island..."
My uncle Bi Tielin probably wanted to make everyone happy, so he sang along loudly.
This was the first time Bi Yue heard his uncle sing. His voice was a little hoarse and he couldn't reach the high notes and his voice broke, but that couldn't stop his uncle from being happy, and the emotion was just right.
She laughed and joked:
"Boss Bi, as one of the first coal bosses, how much money are you making now? You need to use a caliper to measure it, right? Tsk tsk, plus Liang Xiaoxiao, uncle, you can give the three of us a big red envelope later."
"no problem."
Bi Yue, Bi Cheng and Gou Daner winked at each other and turned to leave the house.
"Mom, I want to wash my hair. Please give me some hot water."
"It's New Year's Day, and you have..." Liu Yafang habitually wanted to say you're sick, but swallowed it in time. She stared at her daughter with wide eyes for a few seconds and surrendered: "I know, you're acting like a demon as soon as you wake up. Either you eat or you order me around."
Bi Yue didn't mean it. She was actually feeling depressed. She couldn't stop herself from laughing and her nose felt sore all the time. She felt so overwhelmed with emotions after waking up from a good sleep. She wanted to wash her hair to wake herself up and do something.
Chu Yifeng, grandma has come back from Hainan at such an old age, where have you been?
In a ward of Kunming Hospital, the unconscious Chu Yifeng suddenly opened his eyes.
He first looked at the ceiling with no warmth in his eyes. When he heard the family members of the patient in the next bed talking, he seemed unable to react to what they were saying.
His mind was full of explosions, fighting for his life with a gangster in the mud, and a scene where he threw the gangster over his shoulder and pinned him down, pressing the gangster's head into the mud, while the gangster rushed towards him and stabbed him in the leg.
Until I heard someone say, "Eat some dumplings, huh? It's Chinese New Year."
Chu Yifeng looked over with his neck stiff, and saw that the family member was feeding dumplings to the person on the hospital bed.
Yueyue? His wife, is it Chinese New Year?
The nurse happened to push the door open and said in surprise, "Oh, Chief, you're awake? I'll call the doctor right away."
Chu Yifeng had just uttered a word in his rough voice when he quickly swallowed hard: "I want to get out of bed. Prepare a wheelchair for me."
"Commander, that won't work. The condition of your legs right now..."
"I want to get out of bed!" Chu Yifeng pulled the needle out of his hand and sat up suddenly. The pain in his leg made him frown.
When he looked up again, he found that the nurse was frightened, and the people in the other two beds were also looking at him. He closed his eyes, took a deep breath and said:
"Let me make a phone call. My wife is about to give birth and I haven't contacted her for a long time."
The nurse went to find a wheelchair, but Chu Yifeng soon jumped out of the ward on one foot with a crutch. The family members of the patients in the next bed wanted to help him and followed him jogging.
The Bi family’s phone rang again.
Bi Yue picked up the phone while wiping her hair.
"Happy New Year, who is this?"
"Happy New Year, daughter-in-law. It seems you are doing well and haven't given birth yet."
The towel in Bi Yue's hand fell instantly: "Chu Yifeng, where are you?" Tears fell down.
Chu Yifeng pretended to be relaxed, but beads of sweat covered his forehead.
"I'm still on a mission outside. I'm fine, safe, I'm fine. But you..."
He was busy, she was busy too, but they loved each other very much. The loving Bi Yue held the phone, thousands of words were stuck in her heart, and she could only cry.
Chu Yifeng on the other end could only suppress his gasps of pain and coax:
"Don't cry. I miss you. Why didn't I call you? The due date is almost here, and I... I can't go back. I'm sorry, my wife."
"It's okay, it's okay..."
Liu Yafang stood in the middle of the living room holding a bowl of dumplings and said, "Why are you crying? It's New Year's Day. It's okay as long as nothing happens." After she finished speaking, she sniffed.
Bi Yue suddenly said to the person on the other end of the phone: "Chu Yifeng, I'm a little emotionally unstable. Can you call me back tomorrow or the day after tomorrow? My belly is too big to handle it."
"good."
After a sound of "Okay", the phone was disconnected. The crutch in Chu Yifeng's hand could no longer support him. With a snap, he fell to the ground with the crutch, and the white gauze on his leg immediately bled.
He looked up at the clock in the hospital lobby. It was eleven o'clock. Bi Yue must not have hung up the phone because she was emotionally unstable, but because she was about to give birth.
Chu Yifeng sat on the floor of the hospital lobby, covering his eyes with his helpless hands, tears streaming through his fingers.
Bi Yue carried a urine bucket into her uncle's room. She suddenly felt a stream of hot water flowing out of her lower body. After sitting there for two minutes, she felt like she had urinary incontinence.
But this? Bi Yue sniffed it, it was colorless and odorless. Was this amniotic fluid?
She felt a little unsure. If the redness came out first, she thought she could still hold on and give birth when the time came, but she couldn't wait any longer.
She was panicking in her heart, but when Bi Yue opened the bedroom door and looked at Liu Yafang holding the blanket, she said calmly:
"Dacheng, go drive. Mom, carry my delivery bag, I think I'm about to give birth."
The dumplings that had just been wrapped on the lid were immediately scattered all over the floor.
The Bi family's living room, which had been bustling just a moment ago, was now empty. Only the TV was still playing the Spring Festival Gala, singing:
"You are like a fire in the winter, the blazing flames warm my heart..."
Bi Yue in the delivery room was so scared that she was pushed in here.
But she didn't care, she encouraged herself and clenched her fists.
Bi Yue always goes ahead with it when she encounters a difficult situation where she has no choice.
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