"Welcome to the 1986 World Cup final in Mexico, played by Argentina against West Germany......"

In the conference room of Nanjing Friendship Hotel, many people sat around and watched the game explained by CCTV Song Shixiong.

"As we all know, the most eye-catching player in this World Cup is Argentina's No. 10 Maradona. In the group stage, Maradona scored a hat-trick of assists against South Korea to help Argentina win 3-1. Then he scored 1 goal in the match against the Italian team and drew 1-1 with the opponent. Finally, in the match against Bulgaria, Maradona assisted his teammates to help Argentina win......"

"Yuemin, tell me, can Maradona help Argentina win the championship this time?" Fang Qing, director of the Shengli Oilfield Management Bureau, looked at the TV and said.

"I see, Maradona is going to win. He slammed the ball into the goal with his hand and counted, and God was on his side......"

At this time, someone outside the door hurriedly ran in: "Yuemin, don't watch the ball game, go back to the Jiangbei Oilfield." ”

'It's a crucial game. I'm here to attend this oil and gas transportation seminar, and I finally have a break, and you still don't want me to watch the game with peace of mind? Zhao Yuemin's eyes did not leave the TV.

"Your daughter-in-law is about to give birth, go back to Jiangbei Oilfield...... I'll send you to the train station. The person said.

"What? Su Hong is going to give birth? Zhao Yuemin immediately patted his head and regretted: "Forget it, the days are almost over, I'm really confused, I'm still watching the World Cup here." ”

When he arrived at the train station, Zhao Yuemin almost used the speed of Maradona's sprint in the front court and ran to the waiting room in one go.

When we arrived at the train station, it was already four o'clock. The four-o'clock train in the ticket office was already lying on the tracks, waiting for passengers.

Zhao Yuemin was a little anxious, it was definitely too late to buy tickets at this time. The next train to Huaiyang will take two hours to arrive.

Zhao Yuemin couldn't wait, he came to the door of the waiting room that had been locked, and shouted: "Open the door and let me in!" ”

An aunt who was guarding the door next to the waiting room came out slowly, and said without raising her eyelids: "I haven't seen it, wait for the next shift." ”

Wait for the next shift? The next class may have their own children born.

Zhao Yuemin was very anxious, and he couldn't care about any logic at this time, he grabbed the aunt's arm and begged inarticulately: "Eldest sister, please do me a favor, my daughter-in-law is going to give birth, I have to rush back!" ”

"Have a baby?" The aunt on duty softened her tone a little, and still hesitated: "However, it has passed now, if I let you in, I will be punished." ”

"Eldest sister......" Zhao Yuemin pleaded, "My daughter-in-law is about to give birth, I must be by her side, I want the child to be born the moment he sees his father by his side......"

Zhao Yuemin's eyes were red with anxiety.

The aunt in the waiting room looked at him with eagerness, without the slightest hint of hypocritical acting, and was immediately infected by his emotions. She sighed: "My daughter-in-law gave birth to a child, and you are still running around!" Okay, the gate is locked, and I don't have the key. She pointed to the window, "You jump right through the window." ”

"Big sister, thank you." Zhao Yuemin immediately turned over the window, just about to leave, thought of something, took out a pen and paper from his pocket and wrote something, stuffed it to the other party: "This is my office phone, if you are punished for not working, please come to Jiangbei Oilfield to find me!" ”

Successfully sitting in the carriage, Zhao Yuemin looked at the twilight and the disc-like sunset outside the window, and his mood became uneasy again.

The train from Nanjing to Huaiyang takes an hour.

And for the current Zhao Yuemin, this hour is really difficult. I thought that soon, there would be a new life calling my father.

If it's a boy, it's good. If it's a girl, that's fine. In Zhao Yuemin's heart, as long as the mother and son are safe, everything is fine.

If it's a boy, what's his name?

Zhao Yuemin raised his cheeks and thought about it.

Zhao what?

"Do any passengers need a boxed lunch?" In the distance, the sound of a conductor could be heard in the carriage.

Zhao box lunch?

No, no. Zhao Yuemin shook his head.

"Passengers, please pay attention, the next stop, Suzhou Station, please ...... in advance"

Zhao in advance?

After getting off the train, there was already a car waiting to pick up Zhao Yuemin. Half an hour later, when he arrived at the hospital, Zhao Yuemin rushed to the door of the delivery room.

Su Guoliang and Zhao Chunda were already standing at the door, smoking cigarettes and chatting with each other.

Zhao Yuemin learned that the operation had begun, and Su Hong's mother was accompanying her in the delivery room. The rest is only a long wait.

Sometimes excited, sometimes anxious, and sometimes anxious. Zhao Yuemin grabbed his hair and paced back and forth in the hallway.

Time flies very slowly, the sound of the car honking downstairs, the sound of the elevator rope swaying, the sound of slippers, the sound of the door opening and closing, almost all the sounds are like the cry of a baby.

He felt that his spirit was about to go out of order.

Suddenly, in the operating room, there was a loud cry of a baby.

Zhao Yuemin played a clever game, and he rushed to the door of the operating room with the fastest speed in his life.

Against the backdrop of the bright lights in the corridor of the operating room, an illegible figure, pushing a black cart, walked towards him like an angel descending from heaven to deliver the best gifts.

"Congratulations, it's a boy, eight and a half pounds! Chubby dun. The nurse said with a smile.

Zhao Yuemin immediately danced with joy, and he immediately went to the side of the stroller to see that the child's face was covered with vernix, dirty and bloodstained.

The baby opened his eyes and looked at Zhao Yuemin blankly, and Zhao Yuemin also looked at his son blankly.

The father and son looked at each other stupidly.

This is my child?

How can you say this feeling?

To describe it in an ancient poem......

It's fucking amazing!

Zhao Yuemin picked up his son, slowly walked into the delivery room, looked at Su Hong, who was still a little prostrate, and said with a little guilt:

"You've worked hard."

Su Hong said with a little resentment: "Do you want me to answer and serve the people?" ”

Zhao Yuemin laughed, looking at the child in his arms, and the sweet and happy feeling in his heart arose.

"Daughter-in-law, all the savings of our family will be handed over to you. Whatever you say, let's buy it......" Zhao Yuemin said happily.

"Show me......" Su Hong opened her hand weakly.

Zhao Yuemin carefully placed the child beside Su Hong.

Su Hong's face showed maternal love, she gently touched the child's face with her fingers, and said softly: "You little guy, but you tossed your mother miserably." ”

At night, the sky is full of stars and the moonlight spills into the delivery room.

Looking at the sleeping mother and son, Zhao Yuemin's face showed a happy smile......