Chapter Seventy-Five: The Birth of Wen Zimo

Wen Jinghao comforted himself that Lin Chuxia should be in the process of growing up, jumping and jumping, and strenuous exercise led to the rupture. Thinking like this, Wen Jinghao's heart was much more soothed.

"We're just getting started, I can't doubt her, not to mention Lin Chuxia from the age of eighteen to now, I have always known that she really doesn't have an official boyfriend, although there are quite a few people who pursue him."

Wen Jinghao sorted out his emotions and walked into the bedroom.

Lin Chuxia still wrapped himself tightly in the quilt and looked at the sky outside the window.

"Good, I'm sorry, don't be angry, it's me who is not good." Wen Jinghao hugged her from behind, and his hand touched the scar on Lin Chuxia's stomach: "What's wrong?" ”

"Injuries sustained in a car accident." Lin Chuxia said lightly.

Wen Jinghao's hand touched the scar on his lover's stomach over and over again, wondering, how could a car accident hurt his stomach? And this scar is neat, as if it were a man-made scar?

"Haven't you had any surgery?"

"And what surgery do you want me to do?" Lin Chuxia was a little impatient, she was disgusted with this scar, Wen Jinghao touched it over and over again without saying anything, what else did she question?

Wen Jinghao was silent, what surgery can be done on the stomach? Is there a C-section surgery? Comical! What was I thinking! Is it okay to be so suspicious? Bother!

Wen Jinghao's guess is indeed not wrong, it is a scar left after the caesarean section. And Lin Chuxia's selective amnesia after the car accident, she not only shielded Luo Yichen, but also shielded her daughter who was pregnant in September.

Lin Chuxia at this moment didn't mean to deceive Wen Jinghao, but she didn't know that her life would be like this! God played such a big joke on himself! In her unbeknownst state, the trajectory of her life has undergone earth-shaking changes.

"Sleep, I'm not angry."

"Then, cuddle up and sleep......"

Lin Chuxia was lying in Wen Jinghao's arms, unable to fall asleep for a long time, and Wen Jinghao's even breathing sound came from his ears.

She kind of understands why she rejects being with Wen Jinghao.

Stimulated by external factors, the head will hurt, and those inexplicable pictures will appear in an instant, blurry......

Why is this happening? What have you forgotten?

Wen Jinghao often says that he is different from other women, how can he not let his husband touch him after a few months of marriage? How are you different from others?

Lin Chuxia's brain has amnesia, but the memory of his body is still there.

……

Hearing the news of Lin Chuxia's pregnancy, Wen Jinghao felt that Lin Chuxia belonged to him completely, and this fetus came earlier than he expected, a hard-won little luck!

Lin Chuxia thought that she was pregnant, and the matter of going to Nanjing to see her girlfriend was put on hold.

She took out her mobile phone and dialed Luo Chuchu's number.

"Chu Chu ......"

"It's me, Yang Siyuan."

"Why did you answer the call? What's wrong with Chu Chu? ”

"She's ...... in the delivery room," Yang Siyuan didn't seem to care about talking to her.

"Go get busy!" Lin Chuxia heard someone shouting about the family.

Hanging up the phone, Lin Chuxia's heart was in turmoil, fidgeting, and worried about Luo Chuchu.

……

As soon as Yang Siyuan answered Lin Chuxia's call, the door of the delivery room opened!

"6 bed dependents!"

"In!" Yang Siyuan rushed to the door of the delivery room with a brisk step: "Nurse, have you given birth?" ”

"Mother and son are safe!"

A baby's loud cry was heard in the delivery room.

"Son?"

"Yes, mother and son are safe!"

"Thank you! Thank you! Yang Siyuan said, standing on tiptoe, looking inside the delivery room from the top of the nurse's head, wanting to take a look at Luo Chuchu and his son.

The moment the nurse turned around and walked into the delivery room, he saw Luo Chuchu lying on the delivery bed, exhausted.

Yang Siyuan held the doorknob with his hand, and his eyes were moist in distress: "Daughter-in-law, you have suffered!" ”

"Listen to the cry is the son!" Yang Siyuan's mother smiled: "My son is good! The Yang family has a queen! ”

For young people, it is the same to have children and daughters, but for the fathers, the concept of the son following the father's surname, passing on the family lineage, and continuing the incense is undoubtedly and deep-rooted.

Lin Chuxia received Luo Chuchu's WeChat the next day: "Mother and son are safe!" ”

"Congratulations, have a good rest!" The corners of Lin Chuxia's mouth rose and a smile appeared on her face, she was really happy for her best friend.

……

Wen Jinghao's son, Wen Zimo, was born in winter.

On that day, snowflakes were flying all over the sky, the earth was white, and holy snowflakes covered the whole city.

Lin Chuxia looked at her son lying beside her, her eyes were full of love, this little baby could touch the nerve in the deepest part of her heart, that strange feeling, after more than three years of amnesia, she finally recovered.

She is no longer as indifferent as before, and her heart has become so soft because of the arrival of her son.

Wen Jinghao's parents came from their hometown, carrying large bags and small bags.

"It's useless to take these things, the confinement club is ready." Wen Jinghao opened the trunk and loaded the things brought by his parents.

"Confinement club? Not confined at home? "Mother Wen handed her son a big burden.

"What's in there?" Wen Jinghao stuffed it into the trunk.

"The baby's cotton jacket and cotton pants, small mattress, when taking the high-speed rail, people still have a lot of luggage."

"It's merciful that people didn't deduct it for you!" Wen Jinghao closed the trunk.

"That's a blessing to my grandson!" When Wen's mother thought of her grandson, she smiled.

"Son, is this going to the confinement club?" Getting in the car, Wen Jinghao fastened his mother's seat belt.

"Well, you'll see your big fat grandson in a moment!"

"How many pounds are born?"

"Five pounds and seven taels!"

"Skinny, one, and a fat grandson! During the confinement, I made some food and raised it for nothing. ”

"Mom, the confinement club is all-inclusive, you don't have to care about anything, look at your grandson, just go back."

"What words! What am I doing! Don't let me do anything! ”

"Then you can't get involved, 24 hours a day, six meals a day for confinement diet, neonatal care is a professional team, scientific care."

"Son, how much money does it cost in that month? Mom paid for you. ”

"No, Mom, I have money. Besides, you don't even know how much it is, so you pay for it? ”

"I'll pay for all the money! Can you still ask for 100,000? ”

"It's almost 100,000 small."

"What! Is it really 100,000? What kind of confinement is this? ”

"Mom, you don't have to worry about anything, look at your grandson, just go home."

"I raised my son for nothing, and I became a son-in-law, and my grandson is also an adult." Mother Wen muttered quietly.

"Say a few words, don't spoil the fun for this big happy event!" Father Wen sat behind and tugged on his wife's arm.

Mother Wen quieted down and looked at the scenery outside the window......