After a while, Dongmen was pushed out by the doctors and nurses, and there was a small person lying next to her bed.

Song Jiang walked forward excitedly, not looking at the child, but holding the light little hand of the east gate.

"Daughter-in-law!" his tiger eyes looked at Dongmen Qing's pale and distorted pretty face, and his mood was sad: "Thank you for your hard work, besides, thank you for giving me a baby!"

"It's so sensational!"

"Simple thank you, how much affection does it contain!"

"My brother and sister-in-law have such a good relationship!"

Song Shan, Song Jin, and Song Xiu, the three melon-eating masses looked at the scene of the boss and sincerely felt envious.

In Song Shan's heart, Song Jiang is the eldest brother and his creditor.

Indeed, he took Song Jiang out.

But Song Jiang's path is always his own way forward.

This simple rural youth has not been defiled by the red dust of this world, his pure heart is still there, don't look at his current appearance as a big boss, the business elite, in fact, he is still the little woodcarving apprentice in his bones.

He never thought of how great or brilliant he was.

And, on the contrary, his inferiority complex has always been there.

Such a person, as a husband, he is even more humble, he falls in love with a girl, and can marry home smoothly, for him, it is already a great blessing, such a blessing, to be cherished.

So their relationship as husband and wife is really good.

"Husband, look at our son, it's so cute!"

"Hmm!"

Song Jiang gently held his wife's hand: "Our son is the cutest!"

"The patient is weak and needs to rest immediately!" the doctor whispered.

"Yes, yes!"

Song Jiang nodded hurriedly, and helped push the bed.

A group of people followed them to the ward.

The Song family's status in Yudu today is naturally regarded as a special group of care, and living in the hospital is not only an independent ward, but also a relatively luxurious suite.

In the ward, Song Jiang is more related to his daughter-in-law.

But people are more concerned about children.

"It's a special feeling!"

Song Shan's hand gently poked the child's face.

He looked at the little man in front of him who couldn't open his eyes, and he had a special feeling, the feeling of blood connection, was so clear.

In his previous life, except that Song Jin had children.

Song Jiang has been a bachelor all his life, and he has a daughter-in-law who is equal to no daughter-in-law, not to mention children, three hundred and sixty-five days a year, and he can't see each other for a few days.

So the feeling of this child, he has a special feeling.

"It's so cute!"

Song Jin is also stretching out his fingers to tease the child a little.

"Why do you look so ugly!" Song Xiu suddenly couldn't help but open her mouth and said.

"Let's find a beating!" Chen Ruhui glanced at Song Xiu: "When this child was born, his facial features didn't grow, is it so good, you were much uglier than him when you were born!"

Song Xiu hurriedly tightened her neck.

This time she is not the youngest child in the family, the second elder's baby is on time with the eldest grandson in front of her, and she can't be offended.

..................

After two days of recuperation in the hospital, Dongmen can be discharged from the hospital.

In the afternoon of the same day, surrounded by three cars in front and behind, the family returned to Fengsheng Village.

The big villa of the Song family is not to say that it is placed in the countryside, even if it is in the city, it is second to none, it is special to build, the area is also very large, but it is not too luxurious, and under the shroud of the immortal tree, it seems to have a feeling of hiding in a green world, which is definitely the most special place in the village.

And the effect of the immortal tree is too strong, warm in winter and cool in summer, comparable to the automatic temperature adjustment of the air conditioner, and it feels like you have come to another space when you walk in.

Small gazebo in the courtyard, which is the best place to chat.

At this moment, those women are in the room of the parents, a mother and a mother-in-law, all of whom have given birth, so they naturally have to give some precautions for confinement.

And Song Jin and Song Xiu spend more time teasing children.

As for a few big men, they have been kicked out, and the head of the Song family, and the head of the Dongmen family, are discussing big things.

Song Jiang observed.

Song Shan is mainly miscellaneous.

"Song Jiang's generation is the generation of open characters, and when it comes to Fuwa's generation, it is the generation of Yongzi!" Song Jifang is now the head of a family, and some family rules still need to be paid attention to.

"Fuwa, might as well be a gourd baby?"

Song Shan wanted to complain about this nickname, but after thinking about it, it was better not to discourage his father's enthusiasm.

The names of his four brothers and sisters were all given by the old Xiu of the Feng family.

This dad doesn't even have the power to give a nickname.

The old man who has never read a book in his life respects those who have knowledge very much in reading, but his eldest grandson can't always have no contribution at all.

So he gave him a nickname, which can be regarded as the first step in life, and it can be regarded as an affirmation of himself.

"Brother, you are a father, shouldn't this matter of choosing a name be your right?" Song Shan leaned forward and asked in a low voice.

"You look at the formation, are you sure that I came up to speak, didn't I get scolded?"

Song Jiang glanced at him.

"Hehehe!" Song Shan couldn't help laughing, for Song Jiang, it was obvious that he had lost this right, a father-in-law and a father-in-law in front of him, none of them he could afford to provoke.

"Yong, that's a good word!"

The head of the family of the Dongmen family, Dongmen Song, is a university professor and has good literary literacy, and he has to come to his grandfather for this name.

"I've looked up some dictionaries these days!"

Dongmen Song is still relatively satisfied with the Song family, don't look at the Song family is now rich and noble, but whether it is Song Jifang or Song Jiang, they are all the kind of simple peasant families, and their daughters have been living very well since they got married, so he naturally has nothing to dissatisfaction with.

And he sometimes likes to come to Rich for a few days.

The northwest is not small, but it is rare to find a paradise like Fengsheng and advanced living facilities.

Sometimes it is a very enjoyable life to come here to run the mountains, pick vegetables, and fish.

Of course, the only thing that made him not very satisfied was the cultural level of the Song family, which represented a person's cultivation and a person's circle.

So many times, he and his father-in-law can't talk about going together, even Song Jiang, the son-in-law, don't look at making such a big career, but he didn't finish high school, and he really couldn't get into his eyes.

Even if it's a little flaw, it's acceptable.

However, he can't let this person with no education level come to this matter of naming his grandson, he has to do it himself.

"Sheng!"

Dongmen said: "This represents the meaning of light, what will happen to the child in the future, it is certain that your old Song family's current environment is rich and noble, but natural wealth can also make a child's temperament arrogant, I don't expect him to be very good, but there must always be a bright heart!"

"Song Yongsheng!"

Song Jifang, an uneducated person, was naturally fooled by Dongmen Song, and directly applauded: "It's still a high level of education for my father-in-law, and I will go to the clan to settle the family tree at night!"

"Wow Wow !!!"

At this time, the cry of a child came from inside the back room.

"Why are you crying again!"

Song Shan has never been a father, so naturally he doesn't know what patience is, but he is a little irritated by the cry of the child.

"Children are like this, they can't speak, no matter if they are hungry or uncomfortable, they can only cry!" Song Jiang's recent dad has learned well, and judging from the few parenting books he has in front of his bed, he has indeed put a lot of effort.

"This kid has been crying for a long time, but he can't stop coaxing!"

Song Jin walked out with the child in her arms, with a sad face, the child didn't give her face as an aunt at all.

"Are you hungry?"

Song Shan asked.

"No, my sister-in-law just fed him!" Song Jin said: "Mom and Aunt Dongmen take turns hugging, and he still cries!"

"I'm coming!" Song Jiang, the father, took the lead, walked up, and carefully held the child, he shook carefully, wanting to coax the child, but he didn't expect the child to not give him the face of being a father at all, and the crying was even louder.

"Brother, will you be!" Song Jin was dissatisfied: "It's better for me to come!"

"I'll give it a try!"

Song Shan stepped forward, and from Song Jiang's hand, he reported the little man with a long brocade quilt wrapped in a strip, and he also brought a water spirit bead and put it on the little man's finger.

The water spirit bead melts in hand.

The child immediately stopped crying, and he still stared at his bright eyes, looking at Song Shan, unusually bright.

"Laughed!"

Song Shan's breath of relief, sure enough, this water spirit bead is the essence of heaven and earth, and it is pure vitality, whether it is for plants or animals, or even for spiritual animals such as people, it has an effect.

"God!"

Song Jin said: "Why don't you hug this child and stop crying!"

"Why!" Song Jiang was a little indignant: "I'm the one who is good or not, stinky boy, I don't give you any face at all, but I give your third uncle face, be careful that I will smash his ass in the future!"

"Hahaha!"

Song Shan laughed: "This is the charm of personality, you can't envy it, this shows that the child and the third uncle, right, child!"

"Giggles!"

The child not only smiled, but also moved his two little hands, showing his joy with his teeth and claws, which made Song Shan even happier.

......

The birth of the third generation of the Song family is destined to be a lively event, there is no need to say hello at all, and people have come to congratulate one after another for several days.

Today's Song family is no longer what it used to be.

Not to mention Song Shan's career.

Song Jiang's own career is already extraordinary, and the two trump cards of Jiangshan Grain and Oil, Fengnian and Fengle, have developed and expanded rapidly, even some leaders of Qinchuan cannot be predicted.

If we say that last year, the grain and oil in the northwest still had the foundation to compete with the grain and oil of the country.

So this year.

Jiangshan grain and oil has begun to get rid of the grain and oil in the northwest and has become the first grain and oil enterprise in the northwest, and it is also one of the leading enterprises of private enterprises.

Song Jiang is naturally a rising tide, and now it is a role model for young entrepreneurs in the country, and its fame is not only in the northwest, but even in the whole country, and it has some popularity.

In such an environment, the birth of his heir naturally affected the minds of many people.

"Look at this situation, the full moon wine can't be low-key!" Song Shan and Song Jiang discussed.

"If you want to be low-key, you can't be low-key!"

Song Jiang said: "Even if some people don't get the invitation, everyone will come back, instead of letting others think that my Song family can't be a person, it's better to be more public!"

"Okay!"

Song Shan said: "Leave this matter to me, and I promise to do it properly for you!"

........................

Xiaofuwa's matter is now the first thing of the Song family, but the days are always over, people in the shopping mall, involuntarily, Jiangshan grain and oil and Fengsheng agriculture two huge enterprises, how much business, need two people at the helm to do.

Don't talk about Song Shan, Song Shan is at least in abundance, go to work in the morning, come back at noon, go to work in the afternoon, and come back at night, there is plenty of time, and it can solve a lot of problems.

But Song Jiang can't stay with Dongmen all the time.

The foundation of Jiangshan grain and oil is in Xijing.

Now it is the key point of the game between Jiangshan Grain and Oil and Northwest Grain and Oil, COFCO, he can stay in Fengsheng for half a month, and he can be regarded as the husband of a person in charge.

After less than three or four days, he rushed back to Xijing in a hurry.

Dongmen easily understood him.

But the complaints of the old lady and the mother-in-law are not small, especially the old lady, the old lady doesn't care how much career he Song Jiang has outside, this is a familial woman.

This woman is in confinement, you are not at home with you, what use are you, so the old lady has not been in a good mood for the past two days, and Song Jin and Song Xiu are avoiding the limelight.

Song Shan couldn't avoid it, and he was bombarded by his mother all day long and almost doubted his life.

It's summer vacation now, and the Dongmen couple is a lot more leisurely, their daughter has just given birth, and they are still in confinement, and the little grandson can't let go, so they continue to live in the Song family.

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Fengsheng Village Committee, Conference Hall.

"Our abundant development, from economy to culture, must go hand in hand, and in addition, the facilities of various ministries must also be completed, especially the development of medical care, I proposed before, the establishment of a regional prosperous hospital, how are you preparing?"

After the merger of the village, the new people have a new look, and a medical clinic has been established in the village, with three doctors, but at most they only take care of some fever and colds on weekdays.

Today's abundance, many, land, prosperity, and abundance.

I started to make progress in my life.

Some supporting facilities must also keep up.

This is the responsibility of the village committee.

As the village director of the village committee and the head of a village, Song Shan has an unshirkable responsibility and must take responsibility for this responsibility.

"Building a hospital is not a problem!"

Feng Jianjin opened his notebook, a good memory is not as good as a bad pen, every time he has a meeting, he carries a notebook, don't look at him in his fifties, but he is still very studious, especially for Song Shan, many times he will focus on writing it down.

He knows his own things, and he has been the village party secretary for so many years, and he has not been able to develop a little bit of prosperity, if it weren't for Song Shan, he would have brought today's prosperity.

Today's abundance, he, the village party secretary, is much more beautiful than the town mayor and even those leaders in the county.

went out and said that he was the party secretary of Fengsheng Village, and some units in the city had to give some face, which is Fengsheng's status today.

Fengsheng Agricultural Holding Group is here, and Fengsheng's influence will naturally not be low.

"It's all about scale!"

Feng Jianjin said: "The scale can't be too small, but we can't afford it too much, it's no problem to pay money, the relationship is not a problem, the health bureau in the city is not difficult to speak, we are willing to contribute people to build a hospital, for them, it is a good thing, the procedures can be done, but how to find people, the hospital is not somewhere else, there is no excellent doctor, no one can guarantee that the hospital can operate!"

"You prepare first, and I'll solve the doctor's problem!"

Song Shan thought for a while and said.

"Okay!" Feng Jianjin asked, "Then according to what scale?"

"Invest 30 million first and make a plan!"

Song Shan said: "Let's see how it works!"

A small hospital does not require too much investment, and at present, he cannot afford the burden of a tertiary hospital.