Heavy rain poured down.

Yang Feng helped Zhang Miao's wife to the house. Looking at the painful wife, her eyes were filled with worry and heartache.

Please comfort him, he didn't know how to comfort him. After all, he has not yet come out of his sadness. If he doesn't comfort him, he is worried that Zhang Miao's wife will not be able to bear the pain, and her emotional changes are too great and she will be fed.

"Sister-in-law, people cannot be resurrected after death. Please mourn."

After a long time, Yang Feng still comforted him. He knew that it was meaningless to say such words at this time, but he had to say that, was it just watching Zhang Miao's sister-in-law crying like this?

People cannot be resurrected when they die.

How to mourn?

How to mourn?

Even the most heartless person cannot suppress his sadness and pain when facing the death of his closest relative. Moreover, Zhang Miao's wife is just a woman, a poor woman who works hard to get pregnant and runs a supermarket to wait for her husband to return.

"Ah!" Zhang Miao's wife suddenly let out a painful cry, gently covering her belly with her hands, her eyes full of horror.

Yang Feng's expression changed drastically, and he thought to himself that he was not good, but he was still angry after all.

His first reaction was to walk to the phone, dial 120, and call an ambulance.

Then he looked nervously at Zhang Miao's wife and said, "Sister-in-law, hold on, the ambulance will arrive soon."

Zhang Miao's wife had messy hair and tears on her face. She said softly in panting: "Thank you, thank you."

"This is what I should do. Sister-in-law, you must hold on." Yang Feng said anxiously, hating himself to death. Why is he so stupid? Sister-in-law was harassed by those hooligans just now, and her emotions were unstable. She even told the bad news. Wouldn't the emotions collapse faster?

He kept praying in his heart, his heart was in a mess.

Even when Libya was fighting with Thunder and others, he was not as panicked as he is now.

Zhang Miao's wife's face became more and more distorted in pain, and her eyes were even more panicked. She was extremely scared, and she was full of the baby in her belly.

Didi!

The sound of an ambulance sounded outside, and then several hospital personnel in white coats rushed in quickly. They carefully carried Zhang Miao's wife into the cart, pushed the ambulance into the ambulance, and headed straight to the hospital.

When he arrived at the hospital, Zhang Miao's wife was pushed into the emergency room.

Yang Feng was guarding the door, his hands were covered in sweat, and there was a layer of fine beads of sweat on his forehead, and he kept praying in his heart.

Never have to worry!

As time passed by minute by minute, Yang Feng felt that life was like years, and every second was so tormented.

If the sister-in-law and the child have different shortcomings, he will never forgive himself in his life.

drop!

I don’t know how long it took, but the word “first aid” in the emergency room suddenly went out.

Yang Feng stared at the word "First Aid" with bloody eyes, and his clenched fists were trembling slightly.

There is no sound, the silence of death!

There shouldn't be no sound, there can't be no sound!

His heart was like a knife.

"Wow!"

A clear cry suddenly came from the emergency room, and the sound became louder and louder, spreading throughout the emergency room, spreading throughout the corridor, and even covering the drizzle outside.

When Yang Feng heard this crying, he was stunned at first, and for some reason he wanted to cry. His eyes were already wet, but he laughed again, neither laughing nor crying.

He didn't know how to describe his mood at this moment, which was mixed and complicated.

During this period, Yang Feng felt that he had gone from the world to hell, and from hell to heaven. Especially when he heard the most crisp and tender cry, all kinds of emotions surged into his heart.

But now is not the time to be happy. The child is safe, where is the sister-in-law?

Bang!

The door of the emergency room was opened, and a young nurse walked out and said to Yang Feng: "Are you a pregnant woman's family?"

Yang Feng nodded repeatedly.

"Congratulations, mother and daughter for their safety." The nurse said, "but my mother is a little weak, her mood fluctuates greatly, and she is not very stable, so she needs a good rest."

After saying that, she turned around and entered the emergency room.

Yang Feng felt that he heard the most beautiful and best sentence in the world. The young nurse's voice was the best sound in the world.

Yang Feng sat on a chair, looking at the white wall opposite, grinning, crying and laughing.

When the medical staff pushed Zhang Miao's wife out of the emergency room, she fainted exhausted. In the swaddle next to her, a cute baby opened his eyes wide and looked at everything in the world curiously.

Yang Feng, who had already recovered his calmness, turned red again when he saw the baby.

It's really a waste of time!

He secretly scolded himself, what's wrong today? He always wanted to cry, and he had shed tears for two years.

Life is so beautiful. He thought of it, looking at the child kindly, as if it was his own child.

All night.

Yang Feng was guarding the ward, watching the sleeping mother and daughter all night.

The rain outside the window stopped when it stopped, and the sun shone over the entire room.

The child woke up first, and when he woke up, he started crying loudly.

Zhang Miao's wife was woken up. She first glanced at the child lovingly, and then was a little surprised and moved when she saw Yang Feng.

She saw the clear blood in Yang Feng's eyes and knew that Yang Feng had been here for a night.

A warm smile appeared on her pale face, as bright as the sunshine that shone in.

There is no need to say a word of thanks, for Yang Feng, that smile is the best reward.

The door was pushed open, and the nurse walked in and invited Yang Feng out.

After a while, the nurse came in and signaled that Yang Feng could go in.

Yang Feng walked into the ward and saw the child sleeping soundly again, while Zhang Miao's wife was watching her lovingly.

"I look really like her father." Zhang Miao's wife said softly, her eyes a little wet, but her emotions were not out of control.

Yang Feng remained silent and didn't know how to answer.

After a long time, Zhang Miao's wife said again: "Have he said anything before leaving?"

The scene at that time appeared in Yang Feng's mind again.

He remembered every word Zhang Miao said very clearly, but he knew that some words could not be said.

"The old squad leader has given the child a name, the boy is called Zhang Jinzhong and the girl is called Zhang Shuhan." Yang Feng said in a muffled voice, still feeling pain in his heart, because before he could know the meaning of these two names, the old squad leader died.

"Zhang Shuhan, Shuhan." Zhang Miao's wife stared at her daughter gently, chewing on the name repeatedly, as if she understood the meaning of it, her eyes became brighter and brighter, and her eyes became redder.

After a long time, she said gratefully: "Thank you for telling me the name Zhang Miao gave to the child, and also for the help from yesterday to now. I still don't know what your name is?"

"Sister-in-law, you're welcome. This is what I should do." Yang Feng said quickly, "My name is Yang Feng."

"Yang Feng, I have another thing I want to ask you for help!"
Chapter completed!