267 Cake, I'm Mom

I wish my parents good health, I wish my work well, and I also wish Miss Lu, who is about to give birth, and her baby can be safe, she finished worshipping the Bodhisattva, turned around and was squeezed out of the crowd, and walked hard to the outside of the main hall, looking at where her parents went.

Looking back, in the misty fireworks, I saw Jiang Cheng.

Jiang Cheng smiled at her, but he didn't come over, there were too many people, and he didn't know what to say when he came over.

Seeing the boss turn around and leave, Fu Yao's eyes were moist, she didn't know if it was the tears smoked by the fireworks, or if her heart was very sour.

Jiang Cheng walked slowly, and suddenly someone grabbed his hand, and the person behind him called him: "Mr. Jiang." โ€

With a tremor in his heart, he subconsciously withdrew his hand and turned it around as if nothing had happened.

Fu Yao said: "Mr. Jiang, I met Miss Lu before the holiday, and she said that she was going to give birth after the New Year, probably in the next few days. โ€

Jiang Cheng looked at the little girl's reddened and tearful eyes, and said lightly, "I know." โ€

Looking at each other, he really didn't know what to say, and there were people here rubbing shoulders one after another, so he said, "I should go." โ€

"Mr. Jiang. Fu Yao called him again.

"What's the matter?"

"Do you still love Miss Landing?" Fu Yao asked.

Such a sudden question made Jiang Cheng stunned, does he still love? He doesn't know, what is love, he doesn't know, he only knows that he is a failed man who is not qualified to give Lu Yiran happiness.

"Mr. Jiang, are you and Miss Cheng in love?" Without waiting for Jiang Cheng to answer, Fu Yao asked again.

This question is much easier to answer, Jiang Cheng smiled: "Don't listen to my colleagues' nonsense, I have nothing to do with Cheng Linfei, she will return to France after the New Year, because Cheng's Group is a big customer, I barely have more entertainment outside of work, which is normal." โ€

Fu Yao smiled, smiling with teary eyes, Jiang Cheng inexplicably felt that her appearance was particularly good-looking.

Men think that a woman is beautiful, if it is not purely appreciative of beauty, then it is ......

He laughed at himself and said, "I'm leaving." โ€

Fu Yao looked at him stupidly, didn't dwell on it anymore, and suddenly realized that he didn't answer the first question, didn't answer it, is it considered a tacit acquiescence?

I heard that they fell in love to get married, a full five years, I heard that Miss Lu had a few miscarriages, I heard a lot of gossip, and I heard that Jiang Cheng's desk was once full of photos of his wife.

Fu Yao saw the photos of the Spring Dinner Party and other activities in previous years on the official website, and wanted to search for Jiang Cheng's figure, like a nymphomaniac, wanting to see what he used to look like, but she often saw Miss Lu's figure, she was wearing all kinds of beautiful skirts and dresses, with a graceful demeanor and noble temperament, standing with Jiang Cheng, it was made in heaven.

The photo was left, but their marriage did not last long, Fu Yao involved herself in this story affectionately, she was thinking, whether God was joking with her, or with Jiang Cheng.

The best friend has gradually come out of her mouth, Fu Yao can confess everything, and today I met in the temple, she will come with her mother to worship on New Year's Day every year, I don't know if Jiang Cheng has ever come, maybe they have already passed by countless times when they didn't know each other.

The friend said: "Come on, Yaoyao, even if he still loves his ex-wife, after all, he is divorced." You're not going to be a junior, it's a big deal to fail, and you'll act as if nothing happened. โ€

Fu Yao asked blankly, "How do you want to get on?"

The friend instigated: "Next time I walk in front of him and tell him, Jiang Cheng, I like you, can I be your girlfriend?"

Can you be your girlfriend, from the beginning of the beginning, Fu Yao's head, not "Happy New Year, Wishing you prosperity", only this sentence "Can you be your girlfriend?"

Yiran's due date is the seventh day of the Lunar New Year, and Qingge plans to come back from Hangzhou on the sixth day of the Lunar New Year, but she calls Yiran every day and tells her that if there is any movement, she must tell her, and she can drive home at any time. Yiran also touched his belly every day and said, "The cake doesn't seem to react." โ€

They were cautious on Chinese New Year's Eve, and they didn't care about it after the New Year, but they discussed that they would go to the hospital to prepare regardless of whether it was launched or not on the seventh day of the first year.

In the past two days, I no longer have insomnia, I slept very soundly, and I feel that the prohibition of fireworks and firecrackers is a good thing for the big belly and the baby.

On the evening of the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, Yiran waited until twelve o'clock to open the doors and windows to welcome the God of Wealth, and then lay down honestly. Soon fell asleep, she began to have all kinds of dreams, dreaming back to the first time she went to Xi'an and was confessed by Bai Jichuan at the airport, but it became that she chased Bai Jichuan to confess, and Bai Jichuan didn't want her with a disgusted face.

Yiran was shocked and woke up in a panic.

"What's wrong?" Bai Jichuan seemed to be heart-to-heart with her, and as soon as he woke up, he also woke up.

"To go to the toilet. Yiran smiled, didn't coquettish for a dream, got up awkwardly, Bai Jichuan hurriedly came to help her, and staggered to the bathroom.

He waited outside the door, and soon came out, and said calmly: "Husband, it's red." โ€

Bai Jichuan's head buzzed, but he quickly calmed himself down: "Let's go to the hospital." โ€

Yiran took a shower, washed her hair, and brought a few things, Bai Jichuan went to turn on the heating in the car, and then came back to pick her up. The two went to the hospital overnight and were successfully admitted to the ward, and at dawn in the morning, Yiran's amniotic water broke.

When the parents on both sides arrived, Yiran was already in labor, she was sweating in pain, grabbed Bai Jichuan's hand and said, "Husband, I want to eat ice cream." โ€

Meixiang immediately ran outside to buy it, but Yiran just licked a few mouthfuls, the labor pain tortured her so much that she didn't know what she was going to do, the doctor brought a yoga ball for her to sit on, and asked her to rub her nipples-head to stimulate the opening of the uterus, she lay in Bai Jichuan's arms and laughed, making Bai Jichuan embarrassed to touch her.

Qingge handed over Huanhuan to her mother-in-law when she received the call, and went to Shanghai with Xiaotian, and when they arrived at the hospital, Yiran had already been pushed into the delivery room, and Bai Jichuan also entered.

Yiran thought that she would think a lot when she gave birth, thinking of the past, thinking of Jiang Cheng, and thinking of her lost marriage and relationship.

As a result, the severe pain of childbirth, except that she wanted to get rid of it as soon as possible, couldn't think of anything, Bai Jichuan kept touching her cheeks, encouraging her to comfort her, and crying and saying, "Husband, I don't want to have another life in the future." โ€

Bai Jichuan nodded again and again: "No, we won't give birth this time after we give birth." โ€

Because of weight control, small fetus, and a daily walk and exercise, as well as an excellent childbirth environment and mood, her initial labor process is much shorter than others, and the child landed in only half an hour after advancing the delivery room.

The moment the mother and son were separated, they were paralyzed, and all the strength in their bodies was gone, and they vaguely heard the doctor say to Bai Jichuan: "Congratulations, I gave birth to a son." โ€

Then he was heard, "The mother needs to be watched for a while, so let the husband go out first." โ€

She felt that Bai Jichuan kissed herself, and then she was pushed somewhere else, and it didn't take long for the baby to be wiped clean and sent, and it was placed close to Yiran's chest, Yiran stretched out a hand to hold a small thing, and the nurse guided the baby to hold the mother's nipple and try colostrum.

Yiran opened her eyes groggily and looked down at the baby, so small, red, this is her cake, the baby that has been in her belly for nine months.

"Cake, I'm a mother......" Tears rained down and kissed her son's head, but the little guy lay on her chest with his eyes closed, sucking hard.

The nurse smiled: "This little guy is so nice, he will be feeding all of a sudden." โ€

Later, Yiran didn't know, she was very weak, and she didn't know when she fell asleep, and when she woke up, she saw the roof of the white sick house, the room was very quiet, she blinked, and a gentle and kind face appeared in front of her.

"Are you awake?" asked the mother-in-law.

Once upon a time, when she woke up from a coma after the uterine clearance operation, she saw the most vicious side of her mother-in-law, but at this moment, Meixiang's mother was gently touching her forehead, with tears in the corners of her eyes: "Yiran, I've worked hard for you." โ€

"Mom......" said weakly, "I'm sorry, I gave birth to a son." โ€

Meixiang smiled with tears, sniffed and said, "Silly girl, how good it is to have a son, let Bai Jichuan bring it himself in the future, we will go to drink coffee and go shopping and watch movies beautifully, and my mother will buy you beautiful clothes." โ€

Yiran cried, Meixiang said anxiously: "You can't cry during confinement, don't cry, otherwise Bai Jichuan will blame me." โ€

Outside the door, the cake was surrounded by the stars, Bai Jichuan carefully put his son beside her, and the little guy slept soundly in the swaddling clothes.

"He's so ugly. Yiran said.

Everyone laughed, and Qingge took out a photo of Huanhuan when she was born and showed it to Yiran: "It's more beautiful than Huanhuan." โ€

The babies who were born are not beautiful, and the longer the more beautiful it is, the more beautiful it is, the longer it is, the more crippled it is, and I think it makes sense, so I accept this fact.

She posted the baby's photo to the circle of friends and announced to everyone that her family had a little God of Wealth on the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, and she finally became a mother.

Miss Han, who was still recuperating at home, immediately transferred 20,000 yuan of red envelopes on WeChat, and showed Bai Jichuan with her mobile phone: "Look, my son made money as soon as he was born." โ€

Bai Jichuan asked distressedly: "Does it still hurt, where is it uncomfortable, what do you want to eat?"

Yiran touched his cheek, touched his beard, and said angrily: "Go and shave off your beard, don't stab my son." โ€

Bai Jichuan nodded, tears fell, and said softly: "I'm in pain, give birth to a son for you." โ€

"I know. โ€

"You have to be good to me for the rest of your life. โ€

"I will, be good to you for the rest of my life. โ€

As soon as he reached out to hug her, Bai Jichuan didn't care that his parents were there, so he held her in his arms.

On the same day, Wang Mei was having dinner at a relative's house, and she was busy with dinner, and the women were sitting together picking vegetables, talking about their own family affairs, and her niece suddenly ran and said, "Auntie, Lu Yiran gave birth to a son." โ€

Wang Mei's face turned grim, everyone's eyes looked at her in unison, her heart churned, and she said coldly: "Give birth to it, do I still want to give her a red envelope?"

At this time, Jiang Cheng, who arrived late, came, as soon as the children saw him, they gathered around to ask for red envelopes, Jiang Cheng sent a circle of red envelopes, to say hello to the elders, seeing that his mother's face was ugly, he cared: "Where is it uncomfortable?"

Wang Mei coughed dryly, took the dishes to the kitchen, and the aunt on the side gently pulled him and said, "Your sister saw on her mobile phone that Lu Yiran gave birth to a son today." โ€

Updated tomorrow at 10:30, see you and don't scatter cakes, hello~~ \(โ‰งโ–ฝโ‰ฆ)/