"Master, let's go."

Han Chunming carefully helped the old man to stand up slowly, and then moved towards the Han family step by step.

It is the Spring Festival now, a time of reunion, and every family member is indispensable.

At lunch time, the table was filled with a dazzling array of delicious dishes, which exuded an enticing aroma and made people salivate. Everyone sat together, laughing and talking, enjoying this sumptuous meal to the fullest, with smiles of satisfaction and happiness on their faces.

The afternoon was leisurely and those who enjoyed the lively atmosphere went out of their homes to visit their neighbors and chat about family matters; while those who were not so willing to go out gathered together and enthusiastically played the popular and well-known game - poker.

However, Han Chunming did not participate in the conversation. He kept holding the phone tightly, sending sincere New Year greetings to relatives and friends, and receiving greetings from others. Such frequent calls almost made smoke come out of his mouth.

As night falls and the lights come on, dinner time finally arrives.

Without a doubt, the protagonists of this evening are the two baskets full of dumplings.

There were an astonishing number of dumplings, as many as 170! Everyone ate with relish, savoring this unique feast of food. At the same time, the colorful TV was playing a hilarious crosstalk show, and the whole family was immersed in a joyful and peaceful atmosphere, spending this unforgettable New Year's Eve together.

In this way, the new year is presented to everyone like a colorful picture scroll.

As the winter snow gradually melts, the warm spring breeze caresses our cheeks, and in the blink of an eye it is already the end of April.

At this moment, many members of the Han family gathered in the corridor of the hospital, waiting anxiously. Fortunately, Guan's father and mother finally returned safely.

All this is thanks to Han Chunming. If he hadn't persistently called them three times a day to urge them, I'm afraid the two of them might not have chosen to come back.

Many of Han Chunming's friends also came. They comforted Han Chunming while waiting anxiously.

Having a child is not an easy thing. It is a difficult battle for both Guan Xiaoguan and the child.

"Wow~~~"

As a clear and loud cry sounded, it was like a thunder breaking through the sky, and the originally noisy corridor suddenly became silent.

"Let Chunming go in and take a look first." Li Chengtao stopped stuttering at this time.

Han Chunming woke up as if from a dream. He pushed through the crowd and rushed to the door. When he saw the nurse, he asked:

"How is my wife?"

His words made many people nod secretly, especially the nurse in front of him, whose expression became even more stern.

"Don't worry, Mr. Han. Miss Guan and her child are safe. The doctor is treating the scene now. It will take a few more minutes. I will notify your family members to go in and check later."

"Nurse, where is the child?" Han's mother asked hurriedly.

"The child also needs to be wiped first. We will take the child out and hand him to you after it is processed. Don't worry." After answering the question, the nurse closed the door and returned to the operating room.

Everyone in the corridor breathed a sigh of relief. Old Master Guan sat calmly on the throne, seemingly not anxious at all, but his trembling hands betrayed his inner feelings.

He was worried about his granddaughter and first great-grandson.

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