Chapter 377: Yu Li Gives Birth

One big hat after another was put down.

Liu Haizhong instantly became a great-grandson.

He couldn't muster the slightest courage to refute Shazhu; at a critical moment concerning his life, he didn't even care about his own ridiculous face, and hastily found himself an excuse.

While everyone was still savoring the moment.

Liu Haizhong shifted the conversation onto Qin Huairu.

With the mindset that he couldn't afford to offend Shazhu but could provoke you, Qin Huairu, he laid before the neighbors the fact that Qin Huairu would angrily confront An Jiahe with her fists every night.

He warned the two to keep things quiet from now on, not to disturb the neighbors' rest, and without waiting for the neighbors to come to their senses, Liu Haizhong announced the end of the courtyard meeting.

He left leisurely amidst the neighbors' bewildered gazes.

Only his figure and gait.

It gave people the feeling of fleeing in defeat.

Think about it.

It really turned out to be a big show of pretending to be cool but ending up being pretended upon, giving Shazhu a show of force, ultimately turning into a show of force for Liu Haizhong himself.

A playful gaze.

Unconsciously fell upon Shazhu's retreating back.

Indeed, he's someone they can't afford to provoke.

Didn't you see that Liu Haizhong, who had been showing off all day at the steel plant, suffered a setback in front of Shazhu?

Just keep a respectful distance from Shazhu.

……

Shazhu, completely unaware of the neighbors' various thoughts, first thing upon returning home went to the wooden bed to check on his son He Weiguo.

A three-year-old little brat.

Still fair and tender.

His complexion and the rosiness on his face are much better than those of peers his age.

The little brat must have been worn out from playing during the day; despite the huge commotion of the meeting outside, he wasn't awakened. As Shazhu approached, he didn't know whether he was dreaming of something fun, but a hint of joy flickered across the child's face in the lamplight.

Shazhu's heart.

Suddenly rose to his throat.

Must be because his emotions had welled up.

Suddenly wanted to kiss the little one.

How long ago?

It seems he has never kissed the little one; every time he tried to kiss or hold the little one, the child would struggle hard, either crying or fussing, so Shazhu had never really kissed his son from beginning to end.

A great opportunity.

Why not seize it?

A hint of a wicked, charming smile flashed across his face.

He extended his sinful mouth toward his son's tender cheeks.

Just as he was about to succeed.

Yu Li, noticing Shazhu's improper behavior, glared with a fierce stare, fixedly looking at the bastard husband who couldn't bear to see his own son asleep.

The child is asleep, and you, as a father, rush over to mess with the child; as soon as the child wakes up crying, Shazhu will surely slip away, either using the excuse of going to the toilet or looking for Xu Daming or Yan Fugui to have something to discuss; after Yu Li puts the child back to sleep, Shazhu returns having done nothing.

Rather than the child waking up, I am painstakingly coaxing the child.

You damn well just forget it.

We must nip the threat in the bud.

Under the tiger-like glare of the mother tiger, Shazhu instantly became a wilted eggplant, not daring to have any thought of confronting Yu Li.

He forced a smile onto his face.

He started spouting nonsense.

"Honey, aren't you asleep?"

"If I were asleep, you would have woken the child."

Shazhu's strategy.

Is to firmly deny.

He would rather speak nonsense with his eyes open than admit his mistake.

A pregnant woman.

Can't afford to provoke.

"I didn't, I just wanted to check if the child was asleep, to see if the child's blanket was covered properly; I had no intention of waking the child, he's sleeping fine, why would I wake him?"

Just finished explaining.

He noticed Yu Li sitting rigidly on the bed, staring at him without blinking; he was about to unleash his washboard magic treasure, but noticed that Yu Li's face began to bead with sweat the size of soybeans.

His heart panicked instantly.

He took a healthy step and rushed to Yu Li's side, giving her a thorough once-over.

Seeing Yu Li's complexion turn pale.

He became anxious.

"Honey, are you okay? What's wrong?"

"Head of the household, I think I'm going into labor."

Shazhu was stunned.

Isn't the due date still a few days away?

How come she's going into labor now?

Can't worry about many things.

He rushed out the door, ran to the front yard to Yan Fugui's house, saw Yan Fugui's family sitting together discussing something unknown, and rushed inside.

He hadn't yet spoken to explain his purpose.

Yan Fugui then spoke first, cutting off Shazhu.

"Shazhu, San Daye's family is holding this family meeting; if you have something to say, say it later. Don't just stand there, step aside."

"San Daye, Yu Li is about to give birth; I found a cart to take her to the hospital, but we still have Weiguo at home, so I ask Third Aunt to help look after him."

The two families already had a good relationship.

Tonight, Shazhu fiercely crushed Liu Haizhong's arrogant spirit.

Then he encountered the situation of Yu Li giving birth.

He was busy with things.

He also had to stop.

In the instant Shazhu turned and went out the door, Yan Fugui had already gotten things moving, having Third Aunt bring Weiguo over to keep company with Ran Qiuye's child.

He worried that Shazhu couldn't pull the cart alone, so he had Yan Jiecheng and Yan Jiekuang get dressed and accompany Shazhu, using the cart to take Yu Li to the hospital.

Until Yu Li was safely sent into the delivery room.

Shazhu's anxious, uneasy heart.

Only then could it calm down.

His whole body's strength.

It seemed as if it had been suddenly drained.

His body weak, he leaned against the corridor, then slowly slid down the wall to the floor; only when his buttocks touched the ground did he let out a heavy sigh.

"Ah!"

"This sigh of 'ah'."

"It contained many emotions."

He wiped the sweat from his face with his hand.

Only then did he realize his clothes were completely soaked with sweat.

"Shazhu, don't worry, Yu Li will definitely be safe mother and child." Yan Fugui, knowing Shazhu was anxious, warmly comforted Shazhu: "Now medical conditions are so good; we got her here in time, there's no delay; put your mind at ease, trust me, San Daye, nothing will happen."

Shazhu glanced at Yan Fugui, then at Yan Jiecheng and Yan Jiekuang, who were looking at him eagerly.

His mood grew increasingly anxious.

It's also a strange thing.

Clearly it's not his first time being a father; he's already had this experience, so why is he still so nervous, why is he still so worried?

In order not to let Yan Fugui and them worry, Shazhu forced a smile on his face that was uglier than crying.

"Shazhu, your smile is no better than crying." Yan Fugui waved his hand, letting the two kids go back: "Yan Jiecheng and Yan Jiekuang, you go back first, and meanwhile pull the cart back; Dad and Shazhu will stay here."

Yan Jiecheng and Yan Jiekuang pulled the cart and left the siheyuan.

Only Shazhu and Yan Fugui remained.

The two chatted intermittently.

Mainly Yan Fugui was speaking.

Shazhu listened.

He said some comforting words.