On New Year's Eve, Zhuang Shihua was born prematurely.

At Xia’s house, when the hospital called Xia’s father, the exquisite and sumptuous dinner had just been served.

The cell phone ringtone rang between the silent dining table, which was particularly harsh.

When Xia's father saw the caller ID on his mobile phone was [Zhuang Shihua], he felt bored.

He thought Zhuang Shihua had to make some unreasonable requests, such as asking him to go to the hospital to accompany her now, which was not impossible.

Zhuang Shihua just did this a few days ago, pretending to have a stomachache, so he asked him to rush to the hospital at night.

Fortunately, my wife believed him and didn't ask much about it.

Zhuang’s poems and paintings have become more and more arrogant recently.

Of course, this favor is just because the mother is noble by the son.

Xia’s father himself hated Zhuang’s poems and paintings, so this “popularity” is limited. For example, now, he feels that Zhuang’s poems and paintings are too ignorant, so he cut off the phone without thinking.

Unexpectedly, he hung up. As soon as his father Xia was about to pick up the chopsticks and say 'Shut', the next second the phone ringing rang again.

Xia's father looked annoyed, but he heard his daughter Xia Xixi smile and said, "Dad, just go and take it. Maybe there is something urgent for the company."

Look, even excuses have been found for him. Where can I have a daughter as caring as her Xia Xixi in the world?

Xia Xixi lowered her eyelashes and lowered her eyes, curled her red lips and smiled mockingly.

"Xixi is right, it's the company's phone number. I didn't expect that it wouldn't be quiet during the Chinese New Year!" Xia's father smiled angrily, and said, picking up his cell phone and getting up, walking to the balcony to answer the phone.

When Xia’s father left, Xia Xixi finally didn’t need to disguise and sneered.

Do you really think she is a fool, is it easy to cheat?

How could there be business on New Year’s Eve? It must be Zhuang’s poetry and painting.

Zhuang Shihua called him away like that, not once or twice. In Xia Xixi's eyes, Zhuang Shihua seemed to be showing off to her, making her feel nauseous and disgusted.

Even with the steaming table of delicious wine and delicacies, Xia Xixi had no appetite.

"What--?"

Xia's father didn't know what news he heard on the other end of the phone, so he suddenly raised his voice and lowered his voice again.

Perhaps because she was afraid that Xia Xixi and her daughter would be too concerned, Xia’s father looked at the dining table and then said in a deep voice: “Okay, I’ll go there right away!”

Xia's father cut off the phone and walked over. He spoke quickly: "There is something urgent for the company. I have to leave first. Xiaoli, Xixi, you eat first, don't wait for me."

Mama Xia seemed to have no idea that her husband had cheated on her. She wore the mask of her perfect wife and smiled: "Then go, be careful on the way."

When Xia's father heard the news that Zhuang Shihua had a premature and difficult delivery, he was already anxious, fearing that something might happen to his son who had been waiting for for so many years, he was too lazy to even be perfunctory to do it. He strode to the meteor and took his coat out.

The door is closed.

On the dining table, only Xia Xixi and her daughter were left, facing the table full of hearty dishes.

This year, it is particularly upset and deserted.

Xia Xixi suddenly felt empty in her heart, but she still forced her smile and picked up her chopsticks to pick up food for Xia’s mother: “Mom, this is your favorite West Lake vinegar fish, eat more…”

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Xia's father rushed to the hospital and signed the family column of Zhuang Shihua's surgery list. Zhuang Shihua was pushed into the operating room and had a caesarean section.

Outside the operating room, the red light went out, the door was pushed open, and the doctor wearing a mask and a mint green antibacterial suit pushed the door out.

Xia's father, who was excited to be a father, immediately greeted him: "Doctor, how about my son?"
Chapter completed!