Spring goes to the east, time passes in the blink of an eye, and as in previous years, the cold air flow quietly enters the country in advance.

"Sister, it's time for us to go to the hospital. ”

Lee Jong-hoon, who had already changed into a winter coat, pushed the door and walked in, and everywhere he saw was a pink children's room full of dreamy style.

"Okay. ”

Looking at the children playing in the garden of the apartment, Zhi'en withdrew his gaze, touched his stomach and suddenly let out a hot breath into the floor-to-ceiling glass in front of him, smiled and raised his hand to draw a smile on the misty glass.

"Is my sister nervous?"

Picking up the coat on the hanger on the side and gently draped it over his sister's petite body, Lee Jong Suk asked with concern.

"Nervous, nervous, but I'm looking forward to my little princess meeting me. ”

Tightening the scarf around his neck, Zhi'en finished speaking with a happy face, and walked out the door with a smile.

"The stinky boy didn't come over to pick up his luggage. ”

As soon as the siblings walked out of the bedroom, a woman who vaguely saw that she had five or six acquaintances with Ji-eun was tidying up the clothes of adults and children, and at the same time instructed Lee Jong-hoon.

"Here comes Mom, but I'm going to be an uncle soon, can you see if you can stop calling me all day long. ”

"Hehe, don't say it's an uncle, even if you become a father, you're still a stinky boy of Oh Mom, okay, hurry up and take your things downstairs, and the rest of Oh Mom and your Abba will come back to pick it up when it's time." ”

Closing the two big suitcases in front of her, the woman looked at the sister and brother in front of her with a loving face, got up and walked towards her daughter, hugged her daughter with love on her face, and encouraged: "It's okay girl, with Oh Mom and Abba Brother by your side, don't be nervous." ”

"Oh Mom, I'm going to be a grandmother soon, I'm not happy. ”

Putting his little head on his mother's shoulder, Ji-eun stuck out his tongue and asked softly with a mischievous and cute face.

"Of course, okay, Mom will help you go down first, your Abba and Zheng Han are already waiting in the parking lot. ”

Lovingly, she held her daughter's face and pressed it to her forehead, and the woman said and hugged Zhien and walked downstairs.

"Hey~, wait for me!"

Looking at the mother and daughter who were leaving together, Lee Jong-hoon dragged two large suitcases with difficulty and hurriedly chased after them.

Every second of every day is very special for the entire Li family, and it is absolutely impossible to be absent.

At this time, in the underground parking lot, two nanny cars were quietly parked in the parking space with their headlights on, and two big men were standing in front of the car talking in a low voice.

"Uncle Mingcheng, the company has completely lost patience, and gave a final notice, so that Zhien, this girl, must return in 12 copies. ”

has been in front for nearly ten months, facing the pressure brought by the company's senior management and fans, which makes Zheng Hante's face full of fatigue.

"Let you suffer with it. ”

The middle-aged uncle standing beside Zheng Hante raised his hand and patted Zheng Hante on the shoulder, and said apologetically.

"The bitterness has passed, Uncle Mingcheng, you know, I'm afraid of what this girl Zhien will do when the time comes, after all, she has a very strong temperament! I'm really worried that she won't compromise and will directly conflict with the company. ”

Compared with the ten months that are about to end, Zheng Hante has more headaches about what he is about to face.

"You are worried about the child's affairs, you can rest assured, although this will be very selfish, I am very sorry for the child, but this is also the only way. ”

Speaking of the child, Uncle Mingcheng's face was full of complicated guilt, if it was really implemented according to the ideas of his wife and son, it would indeed be too unfair to Zhien, the child.

"Uncle, do you have a way? Do you want to put the child on Zhong Xun's account? This can indeed meet the needs of the moment, but it will definitely be exposed in the future. ”

frowned and thought about it, in the end, Zheng Hante could only think of this way, but unfortunately this method is okay for the time being, and it will definitely be discovered by the fans of the supernatural power in the future.

"No, like you said, we can't let our children stay with us, we ....... ”

Just when Uncle Mingcheng was about to tell Zheng Hante about the plan, he saw Li Zhongxun holding a petite figure in his arms around the corner, running towards this side with an anxious face.

"Abba, hurry up, Nuna is going to give birth. ”

"The old man is fast, fast, just now when the girl took the elevator downstairs, he reacted. ”

It was Zheng Hante who reacted first, and after speaking, he directly opened the car door and greeted Li Zhongxun anxiously: "Zhongxun quickly, get into my car quickly, quickly." ”

At this time, Lee Jong-hoon didn't have time to say a word of thanks to Zheng Hante, so he directly hugged his sister, who was gritting her teeth and her face was already pale, and rushed into the nanny car that opened the door with her legs.

And at the moment when Lee Jong-hoon got into the car, Zheng Hante quickly closed the door, and the whole person also ran, and directly returned to the driver's seat and released the handbrake.

The black nanny car, which had been on standby, rushed out quickly under Zheng Hante's hands, like a wild horse that had escaped from the reins, in the screeching sound of friction when the tires came into contact with the ground.

"Zhimei, what the hell is going on, isn't it a week before the due date?"

Seeing his wife running over, Uncle Mingcheng quickly took the suitcase in his wife's hand and threw it into the car, and then immediately sat directly in the driver's seat and started the car.

"I don't know, it's just when I was doing the elevator, Zhien, this girl, suddenly said that she had a stomachache, and then she fell down, fortunately, Zhong Xun is quick, don't ask, old man, you should catch up quickly." ”

Closing the door, Aunt Zhimei patted her chest with a palpitating face and finished speaking, seeing that the old man was already sweating profusely, but the car was always moving forward slowly, she suddenly became anxious, and raised her hand to give Uncle Mingcheng an anxious urge on his back.

"I don't care, old woman, sit down. ”

Taking two deep breaths, Uncle Mingcheng's eyes were red and he stepped on the accelerator with one foot.

"Zila~, bang!"

In this way, under the hands of Uncle Mingcheng, who loved his daughter, a scratch was left on the original smooth and shiny car paint, and finally after scratching the wall several times in a row, he used to get out of the parking lot.