Siheyuan: I have a small world

At this time, the central newspaper issued a special express report, and the radio was also constantly broadcasting this news.

Today is Tuesday, November 27, 1962, a day that will be forever remembered in history.

Listening to the cheers of people around him, Wang Yu was also very happy.

It took Wang Yu more than an hour to return to his courtyard home, weaving through the cheering crowd.

At this time, my daughter-in-law Lin Yueru was only three months pregnant and is still working in the First Hospital of the city.

It was only 2:30 in the afternoon and it was still early for Wang Yu to get off work, so he was not in a hurry to pick her up at the hospital.

When he returned home, there were a lot of people in his yard chatting with his mother Chen Chunhua.

Wang Yu looked and saw that it was the first aunt, the second aunt, the third aunt, Jia Zhang and others from the next yard.

"Xiaoyu is back!"

"Xiaoyu..."

When they saw Wang Yu, they all stood up and greeted him.

They all knew the reason why Wang Yu was not at home during this period was that he was on a business trip.

"First Auntie, Second Auntie, Third Auntie..."

Wang Yu greeted them one by one.

"Xiao Yu just came back from a business trip, so let's not disturb him." An old lady said to the old women around her with a smile.

"It's okay, sit for a while." Mother Chen Chunhua glared at her son Wang Yu and greeted him.

I know that my mother has nothing to do at home, so she chats with these aunties just to kill time.

My mother was still pregnant with my seventh child, and she was the oldest. When she heard my mother speak, Wang Yu hurriedly followed to greet the aunt and the others.

"Aunties, don't worry about me. Just continue your conversation. Auntie, let me hold little Zhihua. You have to take care of yourself. You finally got pregnant. Don't let this brat kick you."

Wang Yu smiled and walked forward, took his son Wang Zhihua from the old lady and said.

I prescribed 981 sets of medicine for an old man before, and he was to take one set a day.

Three and a half months had passed by then.

Wang Yu didn't even need to take the woman's pulse. Just by relying on his keen sense of perception, he could feel that a little life was growing in the old lady's belly.

It was only about half a month at this time.

But the aunt is not young anymore, and it is time for her to be careful.

His son Wang Zhihua is almost one and a half years old. The little guy inherited his genes, and with his help in training his body, he grows much faster than ordinary children.

At this time, the little guy is 60 cm tall, and it can be seen that he will be a tall man when he grows up.

It is white and plump, which makes people happy.

Especially now that the little guy has clear articulation and can speak fluently, his learning and comprehension abilities are very strong, no worse than those of primary school children.

Naturally, this little guy is not one to keep quiet, and he will act up when no one is watching.

Now he is not obedient even in the arms of an old lady, stepping on him here and kicking him there.

Just now he saw this brat kick an old lady in the stomach.

Fortunately, the little guy is not very strong, and the aunt's family has always had good living conditions. He has gained some weight and has a little fat on his belly. Although it is not much, it can provide some buffer.

That's why Wang Yu reminded her to pay attention.

"what?"

"Fuck you, are you pregnant?"

As soon as Wang Yu finished speaking, the second aunt shouted in surprise.

"Oh, congratulations to Auntie One, you're finally pregnant!" Auntie Three also congratulated.

Several other aunts and sisters-in-law also expressed their congratulations.

The aunt knew Wang Yu’s medical skills, but she had been wanting to have a child for nearly thirty years, and she couldn’t believe that she was suddenly pregnant.

Therefore, the aunt covered her mouth, looked at Wang Yu with tears in her eyes and asked expectantly.

"Xiao Yu, you, you are not going to make fun of your aunt."

"Hey, his aunt, my second son said that you are pregnant, it must be true, you should be happy secretly, wait for Lao Yi to come back, you can tell him the news, Lao Yi will definitely treat you like a treasure, haha!"

Chen Chunhua, with her nearly four-month-old belly, walked up to the middle-aged lady, put her arm around her shoulders and joked.

Wang Yu also comforted her: "Auntie, don't worry, take good care of the fetus. The fetus is still healthy. I will prescribe a prescription for preserving the fetus later. You can ask Uncle to get five doses for you to drink."

"Okay, okay, that's great. I have finally lived up to the Yi family. Woohoo!" After getting Wang Yu's affirmative response, the aunt couldn't help crying.

Her half-lifelong wish is about to come true, and her half-lifelong grievances are about to disappear. From now on, no one can scold her for being a chicken that doesn't lay eggs, and she will be able to carry on the Yi family's bloodline.

The second aunt, the third aunt and Wang Yu's mother all comforted the first aunt.

"Auntie, you are newly pregnant, you must not have too strong emotional fluctuations, otherwise it will be bad for the fetus!"

Wang Yu was also afraid that her mood swings would be too great and would be harmful to the fetus, so he quickly advised her to stabilize her emotions.

"I'm not crying, I'm not crying, I'm happy!"

When the aunt heard that it was bad for the fetus, she immediately shut up.

The baby in her belly is her life-threatening disease, so she can't do anything rash.

After the old lady calmed down for a while, she looked at Wang Yu hesitantly and asked in a low voice.

"Xiao Yu, can you tell whether it's a boy or a girl?"

"Auntie, you're only half a month pregnant, and the fetus is still taking shape. I can't tell. It takes at least four months of pregnancy to tell the sex of the fetus."

Hearing this, Wang Yu explained to the aunt with a smile on his face.

"Oh, we have to wait so long!" An old lady stroked her belly, a look of disappointment flashing across her face.

"Oh, you are such an old lady, it's good enough that you can get pregnant. You can't be too son-centric. Besides, the fact that you can get pregnant with this boy means that you and Lao Yi can continue to have children. There is an older sister in my hometown who gave birth to twins in her fifties. Don't be too anxious."

Han Jing's mother, Aunt Chen, who was in the front yard, also noticed what Aunt Chen was thinking and hurried to persuade her.

"Yes, don't feel any psychological burden about this. It's not good for the growth of the fetus. Regardless of whether it's a boy or a girl, you have to wait until the baby is born before you think about anything else."

Wang Yu was afraid that the aunt was too obsessed with having a boy and was going crazy, so he quickly warned her about the bad effects on the fetus.

The frightened old lady quickly held her stomach, shook her head and stopped thinking about it.

After Wang Yu gave some more instructions and prescribed a prescription to preserve the fetus, the old lady happily returned to the next yard, her face full of unstoppable maternal radiance!

After the lady left, the others also dispersed.

Soon, the news that an old lady's tree had blossomed spread everywhere!

The news that the old lady was able to thrive because Wang Yu helped the uncle and aunt to improve their health also spread.

For a time, Wang Yu's home was filled with guests and friends, and many people who were in poor health or had not gotten pregnant after marriage came to visit.

The rumor that Wang Yu was the child-bearing boy of Guanyin Bodhisattva spread like wildfire and became more and more widespread.

Even on the third day after Wang Yu came back, the old man called the factory office to tease him that he finally knew he was back and invited him to attend Miss Qiu's celebration party.

After all, it was the information and scientists provided by Wang Yu that allowed them to create Miss Qiu so quickly.

In response, Wang Yu politely declined and said he wanted to continue to keep a low profile.

The old man heard this but did not force him.

As far as he knows, even people around him don't know about Wang Yu's abilities, which shows that he really wants to live a low-key life.

The two chatted for a while before hanging up the phone.

While Wang Yu was busy dealing with accumulated official duties, he was thinking about whether he should give the country a gift to congratulate it.

After all, the old man has invited him, so he has to go and get the gift!

As he was thinking, Wang Yu suddenly thought of something and his eyes lit up.

Know what gift to give.

However, when Wang Yu thought about the gift he was going to give, he chuckled and muttered to himself.

"I hope the elderly people won't be frightened when they see the gifts!"

Chapter 430: Don’t use decimal points when giving gifts next time, it won’t be considered shabby!

[Thanks to the reviewer for his help, this chapter is correct. I will revise the next chapter. Thank you for your quick review.]

Just do it.

That night.

Wang Yu threw the gift he was going to give directly into the No. 5 grain warehouse in the suburbs.

When the elderly heard the news reported from the No. 5 Grain Depot at around 1:00 a.m., they were indeed shocked.

Because there was a huge object weighing more than ten tons in the granary, it looked like a large bomb no matter how you looked at it.

The granary guard didn't dare to approach and quickly reported it.

Because there was an example of Wang Yu placing a bomb in a granary, some elderly people thought that Wang Yu had gone to the Da Piaoliang storehouse across the street to get a new type of extra-large bomb.

Therefore, people were quickly sent to seal off Grain Depot No. 5, and some experts were sent to investigate the situation at Grain Depot No. 5.

As a result, after waiting for more than two hours, the news they received from the No. 5 Grain Depot made them look different.

After hearing the report, the old man laughed and scolded, "What nonsense! I invited him to the celebration banquet but he didn't come. Now he comes to scare me in the early morning. I will scold him tomorrow. He is trying to scare me with a 15.5-ton gold nugget. Why doesn't he go to heaven? If he has the guts, remove the decimal point and scare me with the whole 155-ton gold nugget. I quite like this kind of gold nugget. Let's disperse it."

Upon hearing this, the other old men all smiled bitterly.

I also think that Wang Yu is a bit too bold. You said you want to give a gift, so just give it openly. Why do you have to wait until late at night when these old men have just fallen asleep and then wake them up? How naughty!

He really deserves to be scolded!

At the same time, I was also curious about where Wang Yu got the 15 tons of gold.

But I haven’t heard of any large-scale gold theft!

It’s a unique gift. A Qiu bomb weighs 1.55 tons.

This guy suddenly sent a large gold model made of 15.5 tons of gold!

It is ten times heavier than Qiu’s bomb!

This gift is just too vulgar!

Especially when Wang Yu got married, the elderly people who came to his house in person were determined to scold Wang Yu the next day for making fun of them!

You said you were giving a gift, and you had to include a decimal point. The whole number 155 would be much more impressive!

……

Early the next morning.

Wang Yu had just sat down in the technical office and his cup of water had not yet been refilled.

The first call came in!

Half an hour later...

The second call came in!

Another half hour later...

The third call came in!

It was not until five o'clock in the afternoon when Wang Yu got off work that he hung up the last call.

Looking at the glass of water that had not been filled this morning, I couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Got it!

I have incurred public anger.

At the end of the day, no matter whether they knew each other or not, a bunch of big guys would come up to him and ask if he was Wang Yu from the technical department of the steel rolling mill. If he was, they would immediately introduce themselves, and then they would line up one by one to call him and have a chat with him.

When everyone was about to hang up the phone, they would always say to him, "Don't put decimal points in your gifts next time, it's not too shabby!"

He did nothing all day and yet he smiled. If he wasn't so advanced in cultivation, he would have been so eloquent!