Dressed as a little fool: marry and have children

The aunt hurried through the hospital corridor, her steps were a little unsteady, but she still walked firmly towards the ward where Qin Huairu was. Her eyes were full of worry and anxiety.

The first aunt said hello to the second aunts next to her, and then left in a hurry. She knew that she had to find Jia Zhang and the others first and tell them about Qin Huairu's situation. Otherwise, when the news came out from other people's mouths, she didn't know how it would be spread.

When she arrived at the door of the ward, she saw a group of workers in steel mill uniforms huddled together, their faces full of sympathy. The aunt's heart tightened and she walked over quickly.

Before she even reached the door, she heard Jia Zhang's shrill cry, which pierced her heart like a knife. She felt dizzy and had a bad premonition.

She walked to the door of the ward and saw Jia Dongxu with his hands hanging down. Her heart sank suddenly. She knew what this meant. She stood at the door with a look of helplessness and sadness on her face.

Yi Zhonghai noticed the middle-aged woman standing at the door. He said in a somewhat impolite tone, "Why did you come here just now? Where's Qin Huairu? Why haven't I seen her yet?"

The aunt stood at the door of the ward, her lips trembling slightly and her eyes flickering. She hesitated for a moment, then whispered, "Qin Huairu...she...knew that Dongxu was in trouble, and she got excited and had a miscarriage. We just sent her to the hospital." After saying this, she lowered her head gently, a little afraid to see the eyes of Yi Zhonghai and Jia Zhangshi.

When Yi Zhonghai heard the news, his face instantly turned gloomy. He widened his eyes and frowned, as if he could see through the aunt. He grabbed the aunt's shoulders tightly and asked anxiously, "What did you say? How did you tell her the news?"

Seeing Yi Zhonghai's gloomy face, the auntie felt panic in her heart. She hesitated for a long time and finally pointed to the ward next to her with a trembling finger: "Qin...Qin Huairu...also...had a premature birth." Her voice was so weak that it was almost inaudible.

Yi Zhonghai's brows were furrowed, and his eyes were wide open, as if they were about to spit fire. He grabbed the aunt's arm and said anxiously: "What did you say? Qin Huairu gave birth prematurely? Why didn't you tell me earlier!" His voice was full of anger and anxiety.

The aunt was frightened by Yi Zhonghai's reaction and her face turned pale. She stammered and explained: "I... I just found out... Qin Huairu... she didn't let me say it..."

Yi Zhonghai was busy with his work and didn't have the patience to listen to the aunt's lengthy explanation. He turned around quickly and locked his eyes on Jia Zhang, but found that she was staring at her son intently and turned a deaf ear to the aunt's words.

Yi Zhonghai's eyes twitched slightly, and his helplessness was evident in his words. He sighed, turned to the aunt and said, "Auntie, Qin Huairu still needs someone to take care of her, so leave Dongxu to me."

After hearing this, the aunt nodded as if relieved, and turned to leave. Yi Zhonghai turned to Jia Zhang and said softly: "Sister-in-law Jia, let's take Dongxu home first."

Jia Zhang came to her senses and silently made way. Yi Zhonghai bent down, carefully supported Jia Dongxu's body with both hands, and held him firmly in his arms. When he stood up, his movements were gentle and quick, as if he was afraid of disturbing the sleeping child.

Afterwards, he said hello to the people at the steel mill, and hurriedly walked towards the courtyard with Jia Zhang and Jia Dongxu.

At the same time, since He Yuzhu learned about Jia Dongxu's death, he has been filled with unspeakable sadness. After get off work, he did not go back to the courtyard as usual, but came to the street office to find Liu Xiuxiu.

After he arrived at the gate and registered, he walked towards the warehouse. When he entered the warehouse, he saw Liu Xiuxiu sitting at an old table, concentrating on reading a dictionary. The afterglow of the setting sun shone through the window on her face, adding a bit of softness and warmth to her delicate features.

He Yuzhu stood quietly at the door, looking at Liu Xiuxiu tenderly. Looking at her focused expression, the irritability and sadness in his heart seemed to slowly subside.

He leaned against the door frame, enjoying the tranquility and beauty of this moment. He knew that no matter how noisy and changing the outside world was, as long as Liu Xiuxiu was there, his heart would find a home.

Liu Xiuxiu seemed not to notice He Yuzhu's arrival. She was still immersed in the world of the dictionary. Her brows were sometimes furrowed, sometimes relaxed, as if she was thinking about the meaning of a word. The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, as if she was happy about her progress.

He Yuzhu stood there quietly, like a guardian angel, guarding this rare peaceful time. Time seemed to freeze at this moment, his eyes were deep and focused, as if he and Liu Xiuxiu were the only two people left in the world.

However, as time went by, Liu Xiuxiu's shoulders began to ache. She stretched gently, and this movement was like a spring breeze, adding a touch of liveliness to this quiet space. Then, she looked up and suddenly found He Yuzhu leaning against the door frame.

Her eyes lit up immediately, and a smile of surprise appeared on her face. She hurried over, took He Yuzhu's hand, and said with concern: "When did you come? Why didn't you call me? Are you tired? Sit down and rest for a while."

Without waiting for He Yuzhu to answer, she pulled him to her seat and sat him down. Her movements were light and skillful, as if all this was part of her daily life.

He Yuzhu watched Liu Xiuxiu busying around for him, and a warm feeling welled up in his heart. He felt Liu Xiuxiu's concern and smiled at her gently, "I'm not tired, don't be busy, sit with me for a while, and let's talk."