Qin Dong felt guilty. He only accompanied her to the hospital once when Du Xiaoju got pregnant.

"What kind of stuffed meatballs are in your belly?" Qin Dong joked. The calm days flowed through his fingers like flowing water. What he most wanted was to stay by Du Xiaoju, stroke his belly with his hands, and feel the beating of life.

"I'll know in two months." Du Xiaoju walked slowly in the corridor of the hospital, but her face was filled with the joy of becoming a new mother.

Qin Dong registered, paid the fee, and then thoughtfully helped her sit down on the bench in the corridor.

"Look at others, my lover is so considerate," a middle-aged aunt kept staring at them, her face full of envy, "Look at your partner, you know how to drink, smoke, and perm your head..."

Du Xiaoju looked at Qin Dong jokingly, and Qin Dong immediately whispered, "I feel guilty about it," he held Du Xiaoju's hand tightly, "I'll make up for it later."

"You don't need to make up for it. You are busy with work. Everyone in Qinwan City knows..." Du Xiaoju leaned on Qin Dong's thick shoulder with a smile, "Besides, I am a worker, and I am not that cute."

Pregnant women in the 1980s and 1990s were really not spoiled. Almost all female workers in the biscuit factory were going to give birth tomorrow and were still busy in the workshop today.

Sister Niu in the office said when she talked about her sisters' physical conversations that when she vomited in the early stages of pregnancy, she went to the hospital for urine test and found out that she was pregnant.

The doctor asked her if she had chronic diseases such as heart disease and family genetic history, and then asked her to come for a checkup after 4 months.

"I don't know how many times have you checked?" Qin Dong gently hugged her shoulder. If it weren't for the time being today, Du Xiaoju wouldn't have asked him.

"You are your father..." Du Xiaoju looked at him angrily, "This is the third time today."

Only the third time?

But this is the medical level in the early 1990s. Du Xiaoju thought he was a husband and knew nothing, so he began to scold him proudly, "Take blood pressure, listen to heartbeat, listen to fetal heartbeat, look at fetal position, b-ultrasound, starting from this month, it will be checked every half month.

"Oh, no sugar sieve? Color ultrasound?"

"What is sugar sieve? I don't have diabetes." Du Xiaoju said angrily. No wonder, there are very few people who have diabetes at this time.

"It just cost a lot of money, but this money should be spent." In Qin Dong's impression, Du Xiaoju didn't feel sorry for the money for the first time. "I calculated that when the child was born, the test fee would be more than 200, and if it was more than 5 times, it would cost 150 yuan."

"Comrade Du Xiaoju, is this still called too much?" Qin Dong said with a smile.

The prenatal check-up in the 1980s was indeed very simple, she had no B-ultrasound or anything.

The 1990s were an era when material resources were more abundant. Some mothers who attached great importance to examinations began to conduct regular prenatal examinations, but the hospital usually did not have fixed requirements for prenatal examinations. The two of them were not short of money, and Du Xiaoju was willing to spend money on this.

"Director Qin..."

The two were waiting, and the vice president of the hospital came over. He held Qin Dong's hand enthusiastically, "This is your lover. Look at you, you don't say hello, and you blame me for not doing a good job in the past," he glanced at Du Xiaoju, "It's eight months now. What's the due date?..."

The dean was very enthusiastic and immediately called the director of the department again. Several doctors in white coats asked enthusiastically, and were also asked.

"Look, he is still a big factory manager, Rongbie's factory manager, isn't he the famous Qin Dianzi? Seeing this, he is the one who is the one who is here," the middle-aged aunt couldn't help but complain about her son-in-law again, "I'm so busy and accompanying her lover to have a prenatal check-up..."

"Rong Beer is a big factory with thousands of people. Director Qin is really a good husband..."

"Look at you," said a mother who complained to her husband, "You are just a small section chief, and you say you are busy all day long. No matter how busy you are, someone else can be busy..."

Qin Dong did not notice that he was praised. Under the guidance of two doctors, he also entered the clinic. The doctor put his fetal heartbeat on Du Xiaoju's belly, "Director Qin, the fetal heartbeat is normal, come and listen?"

Qin Dong glanced at Du Xiaoju, and Du Xiaoju smiled at him, and Qin Dong put the instrument on his ear.

He immediately heard the powerful beating, and his hand couldn't help but look for Du Xiaoju's hand. Although Du Xiaoju was lying on the bed, his hand couldn't help but cater to Qin Dong's hand.

"Dongdongdongdong--"

The sound of fetal heartbeat is the sound of beating a small drum, which is very rhythmic and can be clearly distinguished. He looked at Du Xiaoju excitedly, and Du Xiaoju smiled with relief.

Life is so wonderful!

It is the crystallization of the relationship between the two, the continuation of their lives, the fusion of their bloodlines, and the bond of their destiny!

"Director Qin, I'll leave our department phone number. If you have any situation, you can call at any time." Director of the department was very enthusiastic. "I really didn't know that this was your lover before. I can come directly to me next time I come..."

"Thank you then." Qin Dong was not polite. Entering the 1990s, the innocence of the 1980s seemed to be thin, but the human relationship became stronger.

Holding Du Xiaoju with his belly erect into the car, Du Xiaoju smiled and joked, "Oh, today I experienced the feeling of the factory manager's family. As soon as you come, the director has come forward. Dadong, don't say, I feel a little moved in my heart..."

"This is all normal favors," Qin Dong smiled. "Well, the hospital needs to be more concerned. I will see my son in two months."

"What if it wasn't for my son?" Du Xiaoju's face stuttered.

"It's not a son, but the girl is also my father's little cotton jacket... Anyway, they are all our children!" Qin Dong smiled and looked at Du Xiaoju behind him, "We have to call us parents, and Xiaoshu, uncle..."

Du Xiaoju's face immediately turned cloudy and sunny. The idea of ​​favoring boys over girls was still wandering in this city, but Qin Dong said this, and she felt relieved.

"Well, this month, I will be with you at home and I will not go anywhere," Qin Dong drove slowly, "Be a model husband."

Qin Dong really didn't go anywhere, and went to and from get off work in the brewery all day.

He was idle, but Luo Ling and others were not idle. Nine joint venture factories including Dengzhou were re-introduced into Rongbe's sphere of influence. She could free up her hands and send all her troops to Shicheng.

For a time, the streets of Shicheng were full of Rong Beer transport vehicles. The sales of Rong Beer in Rong Beer's work clothes once again made Shicheng Beer frightened.

Also, Nie Xinming worked hard in Shicheng and had developed a group of dealers, and these people have become pioneers. If there is any disturbance in Shicheng Beer, the Rong Beer General Factory can receive a message within half an hour.

At night, the small county town of Shicheng was pitch black, with only the street lights on both sides of the streets shining.

The county is not big, and Nie Xinming and Sun Huifang have been wandering around the sculpture park several times. They originally wanted to hold their wedding at the end of the year, but in this situation, the two families are going to start a fight again, and the wedding cannot be done.

Think about it, if the leaders on both sides invite each other and make mistakes, they can fight at the wedding.
Chapter completed!