Chapter 1137: Triplets 8
Wang Sanbao wore a stern face, "Disperse, all of you disperse! What’s the excitement here for! It’s fine for Lu Jiang to stay outside."
At this very moment, Lu Jiang was sprawled on the ground, leaning against the wall, gasping for breath.
Xibao was crouching next to Lu Jiang, fanning him with her little hand, while Fubao had temporarily become her brother’s shadow.
Bai Xue glanced at him and said to Wang Sanbao, "Look, Sister Sanbao, the regiment commander Lu is so tired he’s almost sticking his tongue out. What help can he be by staying here? We have many hands to make light work. With one command from the delivery room, a hundred people outside will respond, and everything can be handled smoothly and properly."
"Yes, Sister Sanbao, we won’t interfere with your work," added Fang Ning, approaching.
Wang Sanbao couldn’t be bothered with them and went straight into the delivery room.
The elderly woman next to Yang Fengying said to her, "Fengying, giving birth doesn’t happen so quickly. Let’s go back and make a bowl of egg noodles to bring over. I’ll cook some millet porridge at home with brown sugar to eat after giving birth."
She was Yang Fengying’s mother, who had only arrived at the military unit today and hadn’t had the chance to visit Feng Qingxue yet.
But they had learned that it was Feng Qingxue in the delivery room, a good friend their daughter wanted her to help take care of during her confinement period.
The millet was something they had managed to bring; it wasn’t much, just four pounds.
Seeing the turmoil in the Capital, the elderly couple was extremely relieved that their daughter had left the Capital early on. They were especially grateful to Feng Qingxue. Although she could no longer perform Beijing opera in the border defense force, it was better than living in constant fear in the Capital.