Chapter 299: Gender
June 1, 2001 was the first Children's Day after Zhao Hongsleeve joined the company, as a junior high school teacher, she received an invitation to Linshui Primary School, participated in the event as a teacher representative, and also performed. Zhao Hongsleeve practiced dancing for four years when she was in college, and she also has a good voice, and the performance program is really a piece of cake for her.
She is going to sing a song, called "Good Mood", the singer of this song is Coco Li, she heard it when she was in college, this year's New Year, Coco Li sang this song at the Spring Festival Gala of Central Television, and now, people in the streets and alleys can hum a sentence or two.
After the song was chosen, Zhao Hongsleeve was already very satisfied with the two casual practices, and in order to make the performance better, she made up another set of dance moves by herself. On Children's Day, the performance was very good, not only the primary school students were very face-saving, but even the parents in the audience applauded desperately.
Unexpectedly, the last action - it was not the last action, who let it be no longer active - Zhao Hongsleeve twisted her waist, and it hurt badly on the spot, she barely bowed and exited, and sat on the ground in pain as soon as she arrived backstage, but the other teachers and students around her were frightened, and hurriedly went over to help her.
This day is Friday, Xia Jingzhi's turn is off, and he went to Linshui Primary School early in the morning to watch his daughter-in-law's performance. When Zhao Hongsleeve appeared, it can be said that all his attention was on his daughter-in-law. Yes, when Zhao Hongsleeve didn't finish all the movements, he hastily exited, he immediately noticed that something was wrong, and when several teachers helped Zhao Hongsleeve up, Xia Jingzhi had already rushed into the backstage.
"Red Sleeves, Red Sleeves ......"
Almost rudely squeezing away the teacher who was holding Zhao Hongsleeve, Xia Jingzhi asked urgently, "Red Sleeve, how are you?"
Zhao Hongsleeves were originally very painful, and he couldn't say anything about the pain, but when he saw Xia Jingzhi's appearance at this time, he smiled.
"Silly ......"
Zhao Hongsleeve insisted that she just accidentally flashed her waist, and she would be fine after a rest, but when Xia Jingzhi laid her flat on the sofa in the background and kneaded and massaged her hard, she felt that the pain not only did not reduce, but also transferred.
Xia Jingzhi is a serious Chinese medicine university, and his massage techniques are absolutely first-class. In the past, when Zhao Hongsleeve felt hard, let Xia Jingzhi pinch her, and it would quickly relieve her fatigue, but what's wrong today?
Besides, even if the massage doesn't work, it can't relieve the pain at most, so it can't transfer the pain......
Transfer......
Besides, the place of this transfer is not right, right?
There was a faint guess in his heart, and Zhao Hongsleeve grabbed Xia Jingzhi's hand and put it on his wrist.
At first, Xia Jingzhi hadn't figured out what was going on, and when his fingertips sensed Zhao Hongshou's more powerful pulse than usual, his eyes were shocked: the pulse was fluent, and it should be smooth, like a beaded jade plate, this is, this is ......
picked up his daughter-in-law, Xia Jingzhi rushed out like crazy, leaving only a few teachers in the background looking at each other: What's wrong?
Xia Jingzhi and Zhao Hongsleeve lived together as soon as they received the certificate, and since then, the two have been looking forward to having a child, however, although the young couple has been "working hard", Zhao Hongsleeve's stomach has not moved. Seeing more Xia Jingzhi was faintly disappointed after taking her pulse, Zhao Hongsleeve persuaded Xia Jingzhi, maybe they were looking forward to it too tightly and scared the child and didn't dare to come. This matter is in a hurry, it has to be natural, anyway, their husband and wife are fine, and the children will always have them.
Unexpectedly, after going with the flow, this kid really came, and the way he appeared was so "exciting".
Holding Zhao Hongsleeve and rushing to the school gate, he just saw a taxi parked there, usually the young couple was reluctant to spend this money, but at this moment, Xia Jingzhi opened the car door without hesitation: "Master, People's Hospital!"
That night, he held Zhao Hongsleeve in his hand like porcelain and sent it home, and Xia Jingzhi, who was on night duty, called home. When Xia Jingshang was in college, he had already installed a landline phone at home. The initial installation of telephones in the village is so expensive that almost no one is willing to install them – and of course, most people can't afford to pay that much. Xia had no intention of making his daughter-in-law not have to worry about his son who was far away in Nanshi every day, so he put on a ruthless one. However, then he came up with a way to pay for a phone call, and in the past few years, he has actually relied on this phone to earn back the initial installation fee.
The phone rang twice and it was connected, Xia Jingzhi knew that the phone was placed on the desk of his mother Chen Ping, and at this time, his mother must not have left the consultation room.
"Hey, oh, it's Jingzhi?"
Chen Ping was reading a book, received a call from her son, slightly puzzled, and was still guessing the purpose of Xia Jingzhi's call, and then a bomb was dropped.
"What? You said Redsleeves was pregnant?"
Chen Ping, who was excited in her heart, asked three times in a row, for fear that she had heard it wrong, and then, Xia Jingzhi, who also couldn't suppress her excitement, repeatedly confirmed the news to her mother and told her what happened during the day.
"Oh, you!"
Knowing that her pregnant daughter-in-law was actually singing and dancing on stage, and twisting her waist, Chen Ping was angry, and repeatedly blamed Xia Jingzhi: "You kid, you learned to take the pulse from me in elementary school, and you studied medicine for five or six years in college, and you can't even see that your daughter-in-law is pregnant...... Thanks to this time, there is no danger, if this baby is lost, you see that I will not beat you!"
"Mom, don't blame me!" Xia Jingzhi was very helpless, "She has no signs at all in the red sleeves, and she doesn't show her pregnancy, where do I know ......"
"Phew, who don't blame you, you're still a doctor......
Chen Ping, who was afraid in her heart, didn't reason with Xia Jingzhi at all, and she counted him down, Xia Jingzhi had no choice but to take over his mother's nagging.
Thanks to the phone bill at that time, it was quite expensive, Chen Ping read Xia Jingzhi for a while, and then told him to take good care of his daughter-in-law, she took the time to see them, and hung up the phone.
Xia Jingzhi listened to the busy sound in the earpiece, thought about it and put down the phone, originally planned to call his mother-in-law's house, but then he thought, forget it, it's getting late, it is estimated that the old man and his wife are also asleep, let's talk about it tomorrow, otherwise I will wait for dawn, and I will go directly to the door to report the good news with some gifts.
So as not to be talked about by the second elder through the phone line again.
After another month, Xia Jingzhi took Zhao Hong's pulse, knowing that his daughter-in-law was a girl in her belly, and at that time, family planning was tight, and they could only have one child in this case, Zhao Hongsleeve liked the child in her belly, and she was faintly worried, for fear that her in-laws would be dissatisfied, in that case, they would feel uncomfortable, and the child would be wronged when she was born.
Chen Ping accidentally learned about this, picked a weekend, spent a few hours at home to make soup, put it in a food box and take the car into the city to see Zhao Hongsleeve. Waiting for Zhao Hongsleeve to drink the soup, Chen Ping took her out shopping, and the two chatted while walking. When Xia Jingzhi came home in the evening, he saw Zhao Hongsleeve playing with a little baby's clothes, and there were a lot of soft and good materials next to him, which were obviously kept for clothes.
They never talked about the gender of the child again.