In Xinhai Maternal and Child Health Hospital, Su Ruotong was lying on a hospital bed, surrounded by Su Changqing, Tao Xian, Sister Mei, Grandpa Tao and Grandma Tao.
The phone next to her was on, and Sister Liu was holding Su Taohua at home, also waiting for news.
Finally, Su Ruotong started.
This child was very well-behaved when Su Ruotong was pregnant with him.
Su Ruotong even rarely suffered from morning sickness.
Except for the later hindrance of her big belly, it did not hinder her work at all.
Su Ruotong only hopes that the child's future personality will be as trouble-free as it was in her mother's womb.
If she is as worrying as Su Taohua, it will be a big trouble.
Su Ruotong felt pain in her stomach.
She silently calculated the frequency of contractions in her mind.
She had had one at least, so she was very experienced.
She estimated that she was almost ready to read, and said to everyone: "Call the doctor."
Unlike other pregnant women, who sometimes screamed in pain before giving birth, Su Ruotong was very quiet, and she didn't look like a pregnant woman anymore.
Tao Xian could follow him into the delivery room.
Less than five minutes after the two of them entered the delivery room, Su Changqing's phone rang.
Su Changqing looked at the screen and saw that it was a call from an unknown number.
Without saying a word, he hung up the phone.
At this juncture, he would not ignore anyone who was not an acquaintance, and even if it was a big deal, he would postpone the discussion until later.
Although the doctor said that Su Ruotong's condition is considered good among pregnant women, women have always been on the verge of death when giving birth.
No matter how good the situation is, the risk is only reduced from ten to nine, and the whole foot is only missing a heel.
Just stepping on the gate of hell.
In New York, Patrick was full of annoyance.
Why did no one answer his calls to Su and Tao?
When he tried to call Mr.
Su, he was hung up on.
It has been almost twenty hours since he sent this week's weekly business report to Su's mailbox.
According to Su's usual frequency of handling official business, there must have been a reply.
What is going on?
Could it be said that Su is concerned about the sales volume?
I have some dissatisfaction, but I don’t know how to tell him.
God is my witness, this is the limit after the restaurant opens.
Because it was the second child, there were not many years between it and the first child, so Su Ruotong came out when she was more than three hours old, and at the same time, in the swaddle next to her, was her child.
Su Ruotong was still awake and looked very weak, but her eyes were bright and tight, and she looked both big and small.
"It's a girl."
Tao Xian was extremely happy and proudly announced to her family: "She looks so much like Tongtong.
She even opened her eyes to see people just now.
She is very beautiful."
The little child stays in the mother's belly until it is born at full term.
The skin is not as wrinkled as that of ordinary children.
It is just the red color unique to newborns.
The hair is jet black and the fingers have soft little nails.
What do you think?
How to hurt someone.
Moreover, this child really looks like Su Ruotong.
If you look carefully, you can see that she looks like Tao Xian, especially her eyebrows.
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In short, they are the places where the best of the couple is picked up.
The whole family gathered around the little baby, and they loved him so much that they didn't know what to say.
Grandpa Tao and Grandma Tao have already chosen a name for their little baby.
It can be used by both men and women.
They call it Su Taozi.
Across the phone, Su Taohua, who was still staring blankly at the other end, not sure what her sister was, kept shouting in babbling words: "Sister, sister Taozi, I want my sister."
After being hospitalized for one day of observation, Su Ruotong was able to go home.
After arriving home, Su Ruotong saw the missed calls from Patrick and Alexander.
After reading the text messages they sent later, Su Ruotong realized that it was from a weekly newspaper they operated overseas, but she didn't see it.
Su Ruotong had been waiting for this weekly report since two months ago when she decided to really start running overseas branches.
Unexpectedly, she delayed reading them because of having a baby.
Su Ruotong returned the call, connected the three of them to the call, told them about his situation, and received several congratulations.
"I have read the weekly reports, which are very good.
Also, Patrick and Alexander, the pictures you took of local social networks and newspapers, I am really pleased.
We have achieved the first step of our goal, making Su's Restaurant a Phenomenal restaurant.”
Su Ruotong's calm voice made Patrick, who had been so busy these past few days, feel much better.
This store is not actually a real Su's Restaurant, because Su's Restaurant doesn't have a lot of holdings and capital injections in it.
The main investment is mainly from him and Alexander's own capital.
Although their autonomy is much lower than that of Taozui Pavilion, they are indeed grateful.
After all, the overseas chefs provided by Su's Kitchen School are really useful.
These chefs are of a caliber that cannot be hired locally.
The Chinese food they cook is particularly suitable for Westerners, but also has the characteristics of Chinese food.
The guests can't stop eating, even if they don't have to cook it themselves.
The customers were extremely satisfied.
Many people went to the front desk to thank the chef for making such delicious food.
Many customers took the initiative to leave messages and praised Patrick Alexander’s cooking skills after disappearing for four years.
I believe that in these four years They must have trained hard and practiced hard to be able to make such meals.
God knows, during these times, they don't have time to treat important customers, socialize, or even manage various things in the restaurant.
How can they have time to cook?
The ones these customers praise are actually the chefs from Su's cooking school.
To be fair, if it was a few years ago, if they were misunderstood as cooking by their chefs and second chefs because they were so good at cooking, they would definitely be extremely unhappy, but now, they won't be.
Because they have enough confidence, when they take action, they will be even more amazing.
In China, they learned not only cooking skills, but also the quiet tolerance and confidence of the Chinese people.
Su Ruotong was in a great mood, not only because of the two weekly newspapers sent from the United States, but also because of the reputation of Su's Restaurant in the United States.
Several quite good newspapers have published the local sensation caused by Su's Restaurant, and several well-known magazines in the industry have also made appointments to interview Su's Restaurant.
Judging from the feedback from Patrick and Alexander, these interviews should be It's on the homepage of the conference.
At the same time, there are many authoritative food review booklets that also intend to include Su's Restaurant in their food guides, including the famous Michelin.
Su Ruotong himself doesn't have much likes or dislikes about Michelin.
Although in the industry, Michelin's food guide has now declined, and many good restaurants even ignore Michelin at all and go their own way to cook the food they want.
However, Su Ruotong refused to accept the olive branch offered by Michelin and other food rating agencies.
Because the bigger the reputation of Su's Restaurant, the better.
She also has a second plan.
On the little baby cradle next to the bed, Su Taozi slept soundly.
Unlike her brother, sister Su Taozi is very well-behaved.
She never screams every day except when she poops, is hungry, or urinates, and almost always sleeps.
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Su Ruotong felt that if all children were as well-behaved as Su Taozi, there would be no problem in having a few.
However, she had won Su Taohua's "prize" once and knew that this kind of thing was rare.
The two children were just fine.
After looking at the child, Su Ruotong picked up the book beside the bed and started reading.
After a while, Tao Xian walked into the room, holding a pot of chicken soup made from corn shoots for Su Ruotong to drink.
When he saw Su Ruotong reading a book, he felt very distressed.
He took out the book in her hand and said, "Have a good confinement period."
Son, be careful.
"As the old saying goes, women should not be too tired during confinement.
Why should Su Ruotong read a book?
Why don't you rest?"
By the way, Tao Xian glanced at the cover and was stunned.
This was a French economics book.
His French was fine for daily life, but it was a bit inadequate for such a large monograph, and he could only barely recognize the title.
He casually flipped through this big brick-like book, which was full of difficult language, which made Tao Xian feel even more distressed for Su Ruotong.
What is wrong with my wife?
Is she suffering from postpartum depression?
That’s why she tortures herself with this kind of book.
But it shouldn’t be.
After Su Taozi was born, everyone in the family was beaming with joy.
Even Liu Hongjiao made an overseas video call and kept blowing kisses to the little baby in the cradle.
It was obvious that she really liked the child and immediately asked her assistant Go buy all kinds of things that babies can use and send them back.
Not to mention Grandpa Tao and Grandma Tao, they absolutely love Su Taozi, this obedient little princess.
Could it be that because everyone in the family was too enthusiastic about Su Taozi and therefore ignored Su Ruotong, Su Ruotong felt unhappy and then read this monograph?
Su Ruotong helplessly patted the back of Tao Xian's hand, took the book back from his hand, and said: "Brother Tao Xian, I am sensible.
I am almost tired from reading, so I will rest.
You see, I They all wear glasses to prevent myopia and fatigue, and there are steam massage eye masks and teardrop eye drops beside the bed.”
She didn't want to become short-sighted, it would be too troublesome.
"You can't look at that either," Tao Xian said.
"Why can't you watch it?
Brother Tao Xian, don't you also study something every now and then to recharge your batteries?"
Su Ruotong protested: "Besides, my father won't even let me go out.
It will take a month.
I'm very bored."
"Let's do this, you can have your confinement downstairs."
Tao Xian suddenly said, "Everyone go to the living room.
If someone is with you, you won't be bored."
Su Ruotong was also drunk.
She used to read when she was free by herself, but Tao Xian had never objected.
Now she suddenly became so fussy about it, as if it was a sin for her to read.
But Su Ruotong shuddered at the thought of confinement in the living room.
It’s not like we won’t have guests at home anymore, okay?
Even if she declined all guests in order to keep outsiders out of the house, she would still feel uncomfortable living in the living room.
Staring at Tao Xian quietly, Su Ruotong said seriously: "Brother Tao Xian, I think we need to have a good talk.
Why do you think I shouldn't read?"
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