"He's moved!" Lin Miyang said excitedly to Liu Zihua.

Liu Zihua had long been surprised, and only blamed Lin Miyang for not being knowledgeable.

The Zhao family hugged their child and said, "Zihua, you are happy now, and when you are born, you will know what it means to be guilty." I'm obviously a girl, how can I cry so loudly? ”

Liu Zihua stretched out his hand: "I'll hug it." ”

Lin Miyang hurriedly took Liu Zihua's hand: "You are heavy now, don't be so curious, when you are born, you can hold enough." ”

Zhao Jiajia smiled: "I really envy you, Mr. Lin spoils you so much, how can it be like Yasui and..."

Yasui said solemnly: "What's wrong with me? When did I stop pampering you when you were pregnant? ”

"You don't let me move, and you still call me spoiled?"

Kazu Yasui: "..."

Liu Zihua naturally stood on the side of the Zhao family: "The family is right, you don't let the family move, it's also very hard to cause people to give birth to such a heavy baby." ”

Yasui and grievances, he didn't understand this, he just wanted to let the Zhao family take care of it, and he didn't dare to let her move more.

"Teacher Lin, you don't let me hug me, you go and hug me, I want my daughter, I'm happy."

Yasui immediately stopped: "How can my daughter let you be such a big rough person?" ”

Zhao Jiajia immediately accused: "Mr. Lin is a world-famous musician, why is he a rough person?" I think you're a rough man... It's not like that, but wrap it around your elbows. ”

Liu Zihua patted Lin Miyang's body and said, "Teacher Lin, you learn a little, if I am not there one day in the future, you can..."

Lin Miyang made a surrender gesture with both hands: "Okay, okay, I will take it in the future, if you like it, hug me more, and if you are tired, give me a hug, I promise not to shout tired!" ”

Liu Zihua smiled, fortunately, Lin Miyang is also a child who likes children.

Privately used his relationship to secretly do an examination, and it was a boy.

I don't know if Lin Miyang likes boys or girls.

Liu Zihua asked Lin Miyang this question, but he said in general terms: "As long as you give birth to it, it doesn't matter if it's a boy or a girl, you like it." But if you like girls, you'd better have a girl. ”

"What if it's a boy? What would you do to him? ”

Lin Miyang thought about it carefully: "If it's a boy, then let's have another one, and the children will be in pairs, how good." ”

Children in pairs, what a happy word.

Heaven is always fair to people, taking away some things from Liu Zihua will give her the same happiness in return, she lay down for more than three years in exchange for a happy ending with Lin Miyang.

However, Liu Zihua doesn't want the baby to be a teacher in the future, she hopes that he will be a doctor who saves lives, does not ask him to become a world-famous musician, but only hopes that he can be safe and happy.

It's good to be ordinary, it's like now, you have to be secretly photographed for a prenatal checkup.

Lin Miyang also had a headache, especially when he saw Liu Zihua who seemed to be very irritable, and even wrote a letter to the baby over there.

"Why are you writing so many letters to your baby now, he can't read it now."

Lin Miyang stretched out his hand to take it and see what was written in the letter.

Liu Zihua patted his hand and said: "Don't peek, this is for the baby to be one year old, this is two years old, I want to write until I am sixty years old, let him see what I expect from him when I am pregnant with him." ”

Lin Miyang said in frustration: "If you write it now, you don't know where you will lose it in the future, and your thoughts in the future may be different from now, and what you wrote is also written in vain." ”

Liu Zihua thought that Lin Miyang's next step was to stop him, but he didn't expect him to move another stool and sit down, find a pen, and learn Liu Zihua to start writing letters.

"Didn't you say it's useless? You also write? ”

Lin Miyang covered his letter and said, "If you don't let me see you, don't look at me." ”

"Childish."

said that Lin Miyang was naïve, but Liu Zihua himself continued to write.

Lin Miyang followed and wrote sixty-one letters, no matter what, he wanted one more, and the two held back their strength and wrote until midnight.

Liu Zihua was also willful for such a time, she saw so many pregnant women who gave birth, her heart was full of fear, and she naturally didn't dare to be careless, and even postponed her internship.

Since the fifth month, I don't go to the hospital at all, but I keep it at home, and I don't dare to move completely if I say it's raised, and I read health books all day long.

Although her temper doesn't seem to be as big as when she was first pregnant, her mood seems to be very melancholy, and one day Lin Miyang found that Liu Zihua began to shed tears when she looked out the window.

was so anxious that Lin Miyang hurriedly asked her what was wrong, and Liu Zihua said that it was because the leaves outside the window began to fall, which made her feel very sad.

There are countless such things, and until the days before the delivery room, Lin Miyang began to lose weight rapidly, and his eye sockets were deeply sunken, which frightened his colleagues to secretly inquire about the news and asked Liu Zihua if he had touched something that should not have been touched.

Fortunately, Liu Zihua was raised back when he was confined.

When he entered the delivery room, Lin Miyang was more nervous than Liu Zihua, Lin Miyang dredged up some relationships, and could have accompanied the birth, Liu Zihua was so stubborn that he didn't let him be next to him, saying that the production process would be ugly, Lin Miyang had to sneak between the compartments, and his ears were close to the door to eavesdrop on the situation inside.

Liu Zihua was silent inside, except for hearing the doctor shouting for deep breathing and force, two hours later, he heard the child's cry.

As soon as he heard the cry, Lin Miyang's tears also fell.

When Liu Zihua was withdrawn from the delivery room, he saw Lin Miyang's embarrassed appearance, and laughed at him: "You are also a person who has seen the world, you have to cry about this thing, I didn't cry, why are you crying?" ”

Lin Miyang held Liu Zihua's hand and said, "You just gave birth, don't talk, it's hard work." You are a girl, what are you doing so strong, I can hear the whole floor where they give birth to a child, but you don't say a word. ”

Liu Zihua's pale lips smiled again: "Because I'm smooth, it doesn't hurt at all, really." Didn't you say that boys are also good, are you so sad because you didn't give birth to a girl? ”

"Stop talking."

She can only use her voice now, and Lin Miyang feels worried when she listens to it.

The family was beaming, Xu Yu hugged the child and joked: "This child, will he become a musician like Mi Yang in the future?" ”

Father Lin smiled: "It's not good to be like Miyang, it's better to be like Zihua, try to be sensible and obedient." ”

Liu Yi took over and said: "It's still like Miyang, and he has genius genes." Wouldn't it be better to have another daughter in the future, and then be like Zihua. ”

The ward was full of laughter, but a trace of fear flashed in Liu Zihua's eyes: "No, it's too hard to give birth to a child, I won't give birth." ”

"Okay, good, don't give birth, don't give birth."

Mother Lin reminded: "By the way, have you thought about what the name of the child will be?" To get a birth certificate, you need to use it. ”

Lin Miyang held the child, but asked Liu Zihua's opinion.

"Since you gave birth to it, you can decide the name."

Liu Zihua already had a title when he wrote the letter, so he naturally said: "Just call him Chuxin, Lin Chuxin." ”

Lin Miyang was naturally pleased, this child was a witness to the two of them meeting, and this name couldn't be more appropriate.

Later, when Lin Chuxin was picked up from school, Lin Miyang thought of the scene when he wrote the letter, and he couldn't help laughing.

Lin Miyang came early, and many parents hadn't come to pick up their children yet, so as soon as they arrived at the door, they saw a bunch of girls circling around Lin Chuxin.

The teacher finally pulled Lin Chuxin out and handed it to Lin Miyang, and said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, this kid is too popular in the class." ”

"I'm sorry, this kid is so naughty that even his mother doesn't want to take him."

The teacher nodded as if he understood: "I said that you are here to pick up the children, it seems that Mrs. Lin is too busy with work." ”

"Yes, she's a doctor, and she wants to be in the hospital every day. At the beginning, say goodbye to the teacher. ”

"Teacher Hu has worked hard, goodbye Teacher Hu!"

Lin Chuxin is only five years old, but he always dislikes his father and likes his mother, which is especially obvious.

"Dad, is it really because my mother dislikes me that she is naughty? But those kids keep coming to me to play. ”

Lin Miyang said step by step: "Of course not, your mother is lovely to you, otherwise, she wouldn't want you to become a doctor." ”

"Dad, it's my birthday, do you have a cake to eat?"

Lin Miyang showed a smile that he thought was kind: "Of course, today I have to read your naïve mother's fifth letter again." Your mother, she wrote a funny letter, do you remember what it read to you last year? ”

"Of course I do!" Lin Chuxin said happily: "Mom said that I hope I don't want to be like my father, I am gentle with everyone, and you are too, Dad, you can only be gentle with your mother, how can you be gentle with others?" ”

Lin Miyang: "... Do you remember what your dad wrote for you? ”

Lin Chuxin shook his head: "What's so nice about the letter written by Dad, naïve..."

Lin Miyang: "..."

Can this kid be so bright that he dislikes himself?

It is said that the daughter is the mother's intimate little padded jacket, and it seems that the son is also the mother's warm cotton coat.

"Dad, can you stop playing your violin on my birthday, I want to listen to my mother's piano, I don't want to listen to my father's violin. I get tired of listening to it at home every day. ”

Lin Miyang: "..."

This kid really doesn't have any musical cells. Does he know what he's rejecting? People spend so much money and may not be able to buy tickets to their own concerts, and they are disgusted by their own son.

Lin Miyang didn't want to say this.

Since he likes his mother so much, Lin Miyang simply asked: "Is it what my mother likes, what does my mother like?" ”

Chuxin nodded vigorously: "Of course!" My mother likes to read, and I like to read books, and my mother likes to be a doctor, and I want to be a doctor when I grow up. ”

Lin Miyang smiled evilly: "Then my mother likes my father, why doesn't I like my father at the beginning?" ”

Lin Chuxin pointed to his father and said: "Although Chuxin barely likes Dad, my mother definitely likes Chuxin more, so Chuxin must love herself more." ”

Lin Miyang retorted: "No, Mom prefers Dad." ”

Lin Chuxin glanced at him again: "Childish." ”

Lin Miyang: "..."

The setting sun stood on the body of the father and son, and two long shadows were pulled out behind them, an ordinary scene, but people passing by couldn't help but take a few more looks.

After all, it's Lin Miyang, the world-famous musician.