Not long after, Zhang Fusheng and Zhang's mother came back, and a group of children from the family came with them.

When Tong Mei gave birth, they were waiting outside until Tong Mei gave birth and entered the ward before going home to cook.

Zhang Yan didn't let them be so troublesome. There was a canteen in the hospital, where you could cook any number of patients, pregnant women, and newborn women.

However, Zhang Fusheng and Zhang's mother disagreed, as if they didn't do it themselves, they were worried and could not express their feelings.

At this time, Zhang Fusheng walked with wind.

That was so excited. Some of the five eldest grandsons were yelling when they returned to the village.

"Dad, my brother is so ugly!" Zhuangzhuang lay on the crib and looked at it for a while, then turned around and said to Zhang Yan.

"My brother has just been born and has not grown yet, so he is a little ugly.

When you were born, you looked ugly like them.

However, after a while, you will be as cute as you are now." Zhang Yan said, touching Zhuangzhuang's head.

"Dad, is it because they are too young? They are so young! Was I so young when I was a child?" Zhuangzhuang asked again with his head raised.

Zhuangzhuang, two years old, speaks very quickly.

This is really not taught by him and Tong Mei. Who made him have a little radish boss uncle with social awesomeness?

Every day after school, Xiao Luobo would run to chat with Zhuangzhuang. Social awesomeness is so awesome, and you can chat with a child who can't speak.

Under the cultivation of the little radish head, Zhuangzhuang spoke very early and his language expression skills were much better than those of children of the same age.

"Has it been named?"

"I took a nickname, Shuoshuo and Guoguo."

"It's okay!" Zhang Fusheng nodded pretending, and then said, "That's the name Jianguo and Jianshe!"

"Okay! You have the final say!" Zhang Yan nodded with a smile.

The eldest son is called Jianjun, the second son is called Jianguo, and the third son is called Jianguo, and there is nothing wrong with it.

Very in line with the characteristics of the times.

That is, in this era, there are too many names of the same name.

When you walk on the street and call Jianjun/Kinnan/Construction, you have to have more than a dozen children or half-old children turn back.

When he was the eldest son, Zhang Yan once protested, but Tong Mei also supported the name, saying that the name was meaningful, three to one, and the minority obeyed the majority.

Zhang Yan had no choice but to agree.

The second and third brothers, Zhang Yan simply gave up on resistance.

"Meimei, I stewed two crucian carp for you, and I also laid noodles, scallion noodles, and wrapped two eggs.

You drink the soup first, and then eat noodles." Zhang's mother quickly opened the food box she brought.

Take out the food inside.

Zhang Yan glanced at the scallion noodles that Zhang's mother mentioned. Thanks to the lot of soup, it would have been a mess.

Looking at the noodles that were much wider than usual, Zhang Yan reminded him of the noodles he ate in the school cafeteria in his previous life.

In order to make the noodles appear more, the owner of the canteen had to run in the soup for a while after putting the noodles in.

Such noodles are not as good as they are, and they are as unpleasant as they are.

However, the price is cheap and there are many people who eat it.

Zhang’s mother didn’t want to save money, but just because she was afraid of being too messy, so she deliberately put some more noodle soup.

"Mom, don't send noodles in the future. If you really want to express your feelings, just send some crucian carp soup, pigeon soup, etc. I'll let the noodles in the cafeteria." Zhang Yan said to Zhang's mother.

"Okay, okay! I'll stew the soup for Meimei from now on. I'm not relieved of the soup stewed in the cafeteria!" Zhang's mother nodded and said.

Zhang’s mother didn’t say that because the noodles were soaked.

Whether it is a lump or a soaked one, white noodles are all good things. Nowadays, eating white noodles is almost equivalent to eating dumplings during the Chinese New Year.

The reason why Zhang's mother agreed was that she was relieved to leave the canteen.

Just don't worry about stewing the soup.

It's time to get off work, and people keep coming to the ward to visit Tong Mei.

All of us here today are colleagues from the Metallurgical Hospital.

The leader’s wife is hospitalized for giving birth, so everyone naturally has to come and visit.

Therefore, during the period of get off work, Tong Mei's ward was very lively. The ward that was originally quite large was a little too late to stand.

Fortunately, everyone has the eyesight. Seeing that there are many people, most of them meet Zhang Yan, whisper a few congratulations, and then look at the child, stuff the wedding money under the child's mattress, and say goodbye and leave.

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Until around 8 o'clock, my colleagues from the hospital stopped coming.

It was replaced by his apprentices and apprentices.

"Master, Master, congratulations! I have added two more junior brothers to us." Zhao Shengli led the team and congratulated Zhang Yan and Tong Mei after entering the door.

After saying a few words, the child woke up, Zhang Yan hurried forward and rushed to check if he had urinated.

"Master, I'll do it!" Qian Hongying took the initiative to come forward to help.

After nearly a year of training, Qian Hongying has been trained and has quickly replaced the boil.

Then hand it to Tong Mei and feed it.

Zhao Shengli and other male apprentices quickly said goodbye and left the ward, leaving only a group of female apprentices to help take care of the children.

It’s good to have an apprentice. Zhang Yan doesn’t need to wash the boils. The diapers I just changed were taken out and washed by the apprentice.

"Don't envy you, if you are old, hurry up and get married, if you are not old, hurry up and find a partner. Once you are old, you can get a marriage certificate.

Our dormitory building will be built next year, and it will definitely be given priority to married medical staff at that time." Zhang Yan pointed out.

"I know Master, I will get my marriage certificate when I get my age next year." Zhao Shengli grinned.

"You guys should hurry up. If there are so many beautiful nurses in the hospital, it would be too stupid if they can't solve their personal problems.

As a master, I teach you medical skills, but I don’t care about giving you a wife.” Zhang Yan and his apprentices joked.

"Ha ha!"

"Master, please send us a wife!"

"That's right, we're busy this day, so how can we find a partner!"

The male disciples all joked with Zhang Yan.

"Haha! This matter is not my responsibility. Let's go back to find your master's wife! Your master's wife is from the District Women's Federation, let her introduce you to the partner!

Why did I accept such a group of stupid apprentices like you? You won’t learn from Shengli?" Zhang Yan cursed with a smile.

"Master, we can't compare to victory. He was chased by Yuan Yuan! Then again, Master also blames you for this matter!"

"Why are you blaming me again?"

"Who told you not to take a few more junior sisters!"

"You guys should be careful! Those nurses hear it and deal with you in the future!" Zhang Yan reminded with a smile.

He knew that some of these apprentices had high vision and looked down on nurses.

Some people simply don’t want to find companions.

In fact, traditional Chinese medicine is quite good. It is not as busy as Western medicine surgeons, and can basically go to and from get off work on time.

"You may be disappointed if you want to find a junior sister to be your wife. In the next session, I will recruit apprentices in traditional Chinese medicine surgery, and there will be even fewer female apprentices." Zhang Yan said with a smile.
Chapter completed!