Zhuang Peng sat on the sofa and was distracted, Xiaoxiang got up from the bed and walked to him: "Why don't you sleep in the middle of the night?" Why don't I let my son get up and recite a "Silent Night Thoughts" for you? ”

Zhuang Peng got up and hugged Xiaoxiang's waist and brought her to the bedside: "You sleep well, I'm going to the hospital, Jiang Ying's child is estimated to be born." ”

"Huh?" Xiaoxiang was stunned for a moment, she has always automatically blocked things related to Jiang Ying. I even thought about the method of digging her out to pad her back, Xiaoxiang thought that Jiang Ying had already disposed of the child, but she didn't expect that she was really going to give birth, she was so courageous.

"You sleep." Zhuang Peng settled Xiaoxiang on the bed, and then calmly changed his clothes for going out.

"Be careful when driving, there are many road killers who drink and drive in the middle of the night." Xiaoxiang reminded.

"Well, I'll take notice." Zhuang Peng nodded.

Xiaoxiang took a thermometer from the bedside table and took her son's temperature again.

"How?" Zhuang Peng saw that Xiaoxiang had finished the test, and he also came over.

"It's okay, it's not burning." Xiaoxiang put away the thermometer.

"I don't think I'll be back until tomorrow morning, call me if I have something." Zhuang Peng helped Xiaoxiang and his son cover the quilt, and kissed Xiaoxiang's forehead again, "Obedient." ”

"Hmm." Xiaoxiang responded.

After Zhuang Peng left, Xiaoxiang was obviously sleepy, but he couldn't sleep. She knew that if Jiang Ying's child fell before it was born, it would be really a mess, whether it was Zhuang Peng's or not, and because of her identity as Mrs. Zhuang, it would have to be Zhuang Peng's. But if you are born, don't say that paper can't hold the fire after all. It's a fluke that let her get through the trick, I'm afraid that in the future, Zhuang Peng will let her go east, and Jiang Ying will not dare to go west, after all, Jiang Ying's child is a living handle in Zhuang Peng's hands. Jiang Ying won't understand the stakes, how did she get to this point, Xiaoxiang really can't understand.

Xiaoxiang didn't know when she fell asleep, she only remembered that she still didn't fall asleep when she asked Xiao Heng to drink the water toilet at three o'clock. There was a knock on the door, and Xiaoxiang opened her eyes just in time to see her son sitting beside her, tilting his little head to look at her.

Xiaoxiang got up and kissed his son's forehead, which was not hot at all: "Why don't you call your mother when you wake up?" ”

"Mom is going to work when she wakes up, Xiao Heng doesn't want Ma Ma to go to work......" The little guy observed his mother's expression and found that Xiaoxiang showed no signs of anger, so he smiled sheepishly.

"Mom doesn't go to work today, so I'll play with you at home, okay?"

"Good!" The child just can't help but toss, yesterday I had a fever, and although the fever has subsided today, it still looks a little listless.

Xiaoxiang plucked her hair and opened the bedroom door, "What's the matter?" ”

"Mr. just called back and asked if the little master is still burning?" The babysitter replied.

"It's not burning."

As soon as Xiaoxiang turned on his mobile phone, Zhuang Peng's phone called, "Just got up?" ”

"Well......" Xiaoxiang estimated that he was worried about his son, "Xiao Heng is no longer burning, I won't go out today, stay at home with him, you can get busy over there, I can handle things at home." ”

"Nothing special, I'll go back to dinner with you at noon." Zhuang Peng didn't know where to call, anyway, it was quite quiet over there.

"Oh...... I'll give you another steamed fish? Xiaoxiang asked.

"No, you just need to take care of your son." Zhuang Peng smiled.

"Okay, I'm serving my son for breakfast, and you can take a break, I didn't sleep last night." Zhuang Ding is a big deal, all kinds of relatives must be wave after wave, Xiaoxiang feels that Zhuang Peng is also quite pitiful, not only can he not be angry when he likes to be a father, but he also has to play a good husband in the hospital.

"Well, go ahead." Zhuang Peng hung up the phone.

The nanny has already washed Xiao Heng and changed his clothes. Xiaoxiang simply freshened up and hugged Xiao Heng downstairs for breakfast. Xiao Heng is usually not a picky eater, but now he is sick and has no appetite, and it is more difficult to feed than to ascend to the sky, Xiaoxiang told three stories before feeding a small half bowl of porridge.

Jiang Ying lives in a VIP ward, the decoration and facilities are very high-end, and it looks like a hotel room. The crib next to her bed was empty. The baby was born two months prematurely and was left in the baby's room for special care. Sister-in-law Li accompanied Mrs. Zhuang to see the child, and only Zhuang Peng and Jiang Ying were left in the ward, and the room was so quiet that you could hear a needle. Jiang Ying was lying on the hospital bed, her eyes staring at the ceiling with a pair of empty eyes.

Zhuang Peng sat on the sofa near the door, and put the phone back in his pocket after making a call.

"Zhuang Peng......" Jiang Ying was born prematurely and had a difficult birth yesterday, and when she came out of the delivery room, the whole person was like an empty pocket, her face was pale, and her voice was weak now.

"Water or something to eat?" Zhuang Peng got up and walked to the side of the hospital bed and looked at Jiang Ying, who was weak.

"I know why you don't want to help me kill the child......" Jiang Ying's eyes were confused, but with some understanding of everything, "I know what you're doing...... Your plan should have worked, right? If I hadn't helped you here, you wouldn't have been so easy to get it......"

"Why should I help you, size is also a human life, and I don't like to do things that harm people's lives." Zhuang Peng obviously didn't appreciate it, "What I want to do is not much different from you." You have to remember that the path you take is your own choice, and no one forces you. Your habit of doing things yourself and always wanting to make others take responsibility is better to change. ”

"Zhuang Peng, you are so despicable! has been using me, and now that the matter is done, I can't even leave a 'good' behind......" Jiang Ying's dry laughter echoed in the ward, "Hahaha...... Count you ruthless......"

"You should always know my methods, don't think about making me feel that I owe you a favor or what, I can make your child surnamed Zhuang, I have done my best."

Jiang Ying was lying on the bed, probably because of the angle, she felt that Zhuang Peng seemed to be tall and tall. He is obviously her husband, so such a handsome appearance should give her a sense of security. However, why, from the beginning to the present, this man has put pressure on her and can't get close. Jiang Ying felt that the biggest mistake he made was that he shouldn't use unclever means to calculate Zhuang Peng again and again. She thought that Zhuang Peng never cared about the small means behind her was connivance, but she didn't care. If he really wants to move what Zhuang Peng values, he will get every penny back.

Zhuang Qi Shulan came in from outside, and at the same time ushered in a new batch of visitors. Mrs. Zhuang likes to hear people congratulate her on her great-grandson, and she is very happy to welcome her off. Zhuang Peng also accompanied her and accepted everyone's congratulations. Looking at people's smiles as if they were wearing masks, Zhuang Peng suddenly didn't even have the patience to socialize.

When it was close to noon, Jiang Ying's mother brought tonic soup over: "Old lady of the in-laws, you go back and take a rest, old people always stay up." ”

"Maybe I'm so happy, I don't feel tired at all." Zhuang Qi Shulan is in good spirits when she is happy, and she is indeed not tired at all.

Jiang Ying's mother said while cooking the confinement meal for her daughter: "I'm here to take care of Xiaoying, and Ah Peng will accompany grandma back to rest." ”

"Then I'll send grandma back, you also pay attention to rest, and ask the nanny to do anything else." Zhuang Peng picked up the coat on the sofa and helped Mrs. Zhuang out of the ward.

"Peng, you haven't been to see the child yet, I'll take you to see it." Zhuang Qi Shulan took Zhuang Peng to the baby ward.

Through the glass window, Zhuang Peng saw the baby lying in the incubator. Due to the lack of a month, the skin is wrinkled red and looks extraordinarily small.

"Did you pick the child's name, or did I ask the master to name it?" Zhuang Qi Shulan only had the child in her eyes.

"You can get it from the master." Maybe it's because he is a father, Zhuang Peng also has a pity in the face of this child who is not his own, the fight between adults has nothing to do with the child, he hopes that he will live a better life after all, "Let the master choose a rich and noble name." ”

"Then I have to go back and find an experienced master."

Zhuang Peng sent Zhuang Qi Shulan back to Yiyuan, Zhuang Qi Shulan sighed before getting out of the car: "That is your child, this one is too, come home more in the future......"

"I'll take care of it, you go and rest."

Watching Zhuang Peng's car slowly drive out of the courtyard, Zhuang Qi Shulan sighed: "My son can't help it, not to mention that I am still an unpopular grandmother." Zhuang Yan, now the dealer is also a successor, whether I do it right or not, I finally have an explanation for you and the dealer......"

On the way back to Feiyuan, Zhuang Peng went around to the bakery to buy two boxes of cheesecake and maple cookies, and Xiaoxiang and Xiaoheng both liked to eat the dim sum made by this store. As soon as he entered the door, Xiao Heng ran over: "Dad......"

Zhuang Peng hugged Xiao Heng: "What's wrong?" Missed Daddy? ”

"Uh-huh...... Daddy ...... in the morning Didn't give Xiao Hengfei a high ......"

"Dad just came back from the hospital, go change your clothes and take you to fly high." Zhuang Peng pressed his forehead against Xiao Heng's, "Are you still uncomfortable?" ”

"Don't ......" the little guy put his arm around Zhuang Peng's neck, "Xiao Heng went to change clothes with his father......"

"Alright, let's go." Zhuang Peng hugged Xiao Heng and went upstairs.

Xiaoxiang heard the interaction between the father and son in the kitchen, smiled and shook his head, if you want to say Zhuang Peng, you can really think about anything if you are careful, and you can be meticulous - there are many bacteria in the hospital, and you have to change your clothes when you come back.

After changing his clothes, the little one sat on his father's high shoulders and giggled happily.

"Wash your hands and eat." Xiaoxiang and the nanny put lunch on the table.

Zhuang Peng took Xiao Heng to wash his hands, and then took care of Xiao Heng to eat. While eating, Xiaoxiang bit his chopsticks and laughed secretly. She never thought that a character like Zhuang Peng could also become a daddy.

"What do you watch me do without eating?" Zhuang Peng sandwiched a chicken wing for Xiaoxiang.

"I'm looking at a handsome guy, do you want to take care of it?" Xiaoxiang snorted arrogantly.

"My mother will arrive in the afternoon, and I'll let the servants tidy up a room in a moment." Zhuang Peng spoke slowly.

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