Hearing this, Song Yingwan couldn't stand it any longer, with a look of anger on her face, "What's wrong with the snow? I just want to hurry on when there is no snow on the road now. If you keep torturing your child and your wife, your life will be ruined. In the end, Which one is important?”
Zhou Zichuan did not expect that Song Yingwan would suddenly get angry, and stood there speechless.
Before he could speak, a weak voice came from the bed. Lin Zhi happened to be standing beside the bed. After hearing Xia Jun's words, she quickly leaned over to listen, "Xia Jun, what did you say?"
Xia Jun's face was pale, as if he didn't even have the strength to speak, "Go...I'll go..."
"Go to the hospital..."
Lin Zhi, "You mean to go to the hospital?"
Xia Jun raised his eyelids slightly and said in a cold voice, "Even if I die on the road, I don't want to wait here to die."
Everyone in the room heard this clearly.
Zhou Zichuan's face turned ugly for a moment.
Song Yingwan got angry when he saw him like this, so he simply ran out and told Zhang Guoan the whole story. He asked him to call Uncle Lao Gen'er over first, as the donkey cart would definitely be needed later.
At this time, several people from the educated youth camp came over, with Qu Xiaoling walking at the front and the male educated youth following behind.
Qu Xiaoling rubbed her cold hands and asked, "How's it going?"
Yang Xue sighed, "I will be sent to the hospital later."
Qu Xiaoling moved for a moment and said in surprise, "Isn't the baby still alive?"
Tang Xiaotang shook his head gently. The people behind him heard the conversation between the two and were speechless for a while.
Xie Ci came over and gently rubbed Song Yingwan's head, his expression soft.
She pulled her lower lip, said nothing, and shook her head.
At this time, Lin Zhi ran out of the room and said, "Well, Song Yingwan, come here and see what you need to bring to the hospital."
Song Yingwan took a deep breath and said, "Here he comes."
Then he turned to thank him and said, "I'll go in and take a look."
Thank you, "Go ahead."
Song Yingwan actually didn't know what to bring, so she packed a few based on her impressions from watching TV series before. At this time, Uncle Lao Gen'er also came over with a donkey cart.
The commotion here was so loud that almost everyone around had noticed it. Aunts and aunties who loved to join in the fun gathered around the courtyard wall, looking inside without blinking.
The impatient ones raised their voices and shouted, "Is this about to give birth? Why are so many people here?"
But the educated youths are all busy at the moment, and no one has time to talk to them.
The ladies and aunts didn't care, and they gathered together in twos and threes and chatted for a long time.
The female educated youth helped pack up the donkey cart. Song Yingwan was afraid of the wind blowing on the road, so he had several quilts put on it. In the end, Zhou Zichuan carried Xia Jun out.
Uncle Lao Gen'er also knew that the matter was urgent and did not dare to slack off along the way. The donkey ran at the fastest speed in its life.
Later, Zhang Guoan and Xie Ci borrowed bicycles and followed.
The snow was still falling at this time, but it wasn't too heavy. It felt like I was freezing after standing outside for a while.
Song Yingwan dusted off the snow on his body, turned to look at Xie Ci and said, "Go home?"
He thanked him with a relaxed expression and nodded in response, "Yes."
Song Yingwan took a deep breath, feeling calm in her heart. Anyway, she had done what she should do, and the rest was up to fate.
But since she is the heroine, she should be one of those with great fortune and destiny.
After the two of them got home, Song Yingwan felt a little hungry. She guessed that she had exhausted her energy from running around. She curled her lips and smiled at the thank you, "What do you want to eat? I'm a little hungry."
Xie Ci looked at her for a long time, his eyes were deep and dark.
Song Yingwan saw something wrong with his expression and asked doubtfully, "What's wrong?"
Xie Ci sighed softly, walked over and held her in his arms, his warm breath spraying on the delicate ears, causing waves of burning sensation.
The girl leaned in his arms obediently and whispered, "Why are you in a bad mood?"
Xie Ci used some strength in his arms to hold her tighter, and said in a muffled voice, "We won't have children in the future, okay?"
Song Yingwan was suddenly startled and turned her head to look at him, "Are you...scared today?"
The next second he smiled and said, "I wasn't even scared."
Xie Ci spoke without hesitation, "I was scared. It turns out that giving birth is so painful and you have to endure so many dangers."
In his generation, he is considered the youngest in his family, so this is the first time he has seen the birth of a child with his own eyes, which is indeed a bit beyond his expectations.
Song Yingwan pursed her lips and whispered, "What if I want it?"
Xie Xi closed his eyes and rested his chin on her shoulder, "So I'm asking for your opinion."
After a moment of silence, he said again, "Forget it, we agreed that we don't want it now, and we can talk about the future later."
As soon as he finished speaking, he stood up slightly, stroked the corners of her eyes with his fingertips, and said, "Are you hungry? What do you want to eat? I'll do it."
Seeing him talking to himself, Song Yingwan calmed herself down, curved her lips and said with a smile, "Egg noodles."
Thank you, "Then egg noodles."
Then he took her hand and said, "Are you waiting for me here, or are you coming with me?"
Song Yingwan shook his hand lightly and said, "With you."
With a bright smile in his eyes, he leaned over and kissed her eyelids, "Actually, I also want to be with you."
The two of them each ate a bowl of steaming egg noodles, and the coldness in their bodies was driven away a lot. By this time, the snow had stopped.
Zhang Guoan came back after dark and returned the bicycle here first. Song Yingwan quickly asked, "How is it?"
"It was a near miss. If we had sent her a little later, the baby wouldn't have been saved. I gave birth to a girl." Zhang Guoan looked tired and relieved.
Song Yingwan said, "As long as it's okay."
Zhang Guoan had been hungry all day, and the weather was cold, so he went back without saying a few words.
After breakfast the next day, Tang Xiaotang and Yang Xue came over together and said before entering the room, "Wanwan, a few of us have discussed going to see Xia Yun today, will you go?"
Song Yingwan raised her head and said, "Go, when will you leave?"
Yang Xue, "I should leave soon. You pack up first, and we'll go to the entrance of the village and take Uncle Gen'er's donkey cart together."
Song Yingwan said, "Okay, I'll be fine soon."
She went back to the house to get some money, said thank you again and hurried away.
After the group arrived at the commune, they were not in a hurry to visit Xia Jun. They went to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy some things first. It was not easy to go empty-handed.
Knowing that Xia Jun suffered a lot this time, most of what everyone bought was food to replenish the body.
When they arrived at the hospital, they saw Xia Jun lying on the bed, looking a little weak. Zhou Zichuan was sitting by the bed guarding her. The atmosphere between the two seemed not good.
After seeing a few people, Xia Jun put a smile on his face and said, "Are you here?"
As he was about to sit up with his body propped up, Song Yingwan quickly said, "Stop moving. Just lie down and talk."
Xia Jun had just given birth and her body was indeed very weak, so she didn't show off.
She smiled and said, "Thank you so much for yesterday, otherwise I wouldn't be able to talk to you so well."
Zhou Zichuan, who was sitting aside, looked stiff for a moment, his lips moved, but he didn't say anything.
