On the day she was discharged from the hospital, Shen Jianian changed her clothes, Cheng Jin was helping her clean up her things, and the small rice cake that had fallen asleep was placed in the baby basket, covered with a layer of gauze tent, and was carried in Fu Jichen's hand.

As soon as they came out of the building of the inpatient department, they saw some people outside, carrying long guns and short cannons, shooting at a family of three.

I don't know where these tabloid reporters got the news, but they actually knew that Shen Jianian was discharged from the hospital today, and he squatted here in advance, trying to write a news report to earn traffic.

Shen Jianian was stunned for a moment in the face of this sudden situation, and subconsciously stretched out her hand to cover her face, no matter how good her mental state was, she hadn't washed her hair for a few days. She also wants to save face, and she can't bear to see the newspaper like this.

Fu Jichen's eyebrows were cold, and he held back his anger.

Facing President Junshan, the tabloid reporters were a little jealous, but they didn't want to miss this rare opportunity, looked at each other, pushed forward, and mustered up the courage to interview, but before the prepared questions could be said, Fu Jichen said in a deep voice: "Please let me go." ”

He said polite words, but his tone was very cold.

A black business car drove over, Qu Mo saw the scene in front of the inpatient building a few meters away, the car jumped down without stopping, and pushed away the crowd: "Mr. Chen, wife." ”

Fu Jichen held the baby basket in his left hand and Shen Jiannian's shoulder with his right hand, protecting her from those people, Qu Mo opened the way in front, and the group got into the car smoothly.

The car drove away, and the reporter who had been squatting for several hours sighed at the brilliant sun, except for a few discharge photos, he didn't ask for any useful information, and he didn't even know whether Fu Jichen's child was a man or a woman.

In line with the principle of seeking truth from facts, you can only post the photo on the Internet, write a piece of copywriting, and let the netizens associate the rest. It's not a fabrication either.

When Shen Jianian got home, she saw news about herself on the Internet, and what she was worried about still happened, and photos of her discharge from the hospital were spread everywhere.

She wore a loose white skirt today, with a long knitted sweater on the outside, Aunt Cheng was going to wear a hat for her, but she didn't wear it because it was too hot, and when she saw the photo, she regretted that she didn't listen to Aunt Cheng.

Her oily hair...... I can't bear to look at it directly.

Shen Jianian was mentally prepared to be disgusted and sloppy, clicked on the comment area, browsed around, and found that no one mentioned this, they were more curious about whether she gave birth to a boy or a girl, and some people even asked how to recover her figure after giving birth.

"Look less at your phone during the month." Fu Jichen settled the child, and then came to see the child's mother, and saw her leaning on the bed playing with her mobile phone, looking so engrossed that she didn't even notice that he came in.

Shen Jianian decisively put down his mobile phone, got off the bed, put his feet into his slippers, and as soon as he stood up, he heard Fu Jichen say: "What you want, just say it." ”

"I want to wash my hair." Shen Jianian pointed to his long hair that was about to be knotted, "I can't bear it for a second." ”

In the hospital, she wanted to wash her hair, but Aunt Cheng stopped her, saying that if she didn't pay attention now, she would have a headache in the future, and it would be too late to regret it then.

Fu Jichen looked at her frowning and unbearable appearance, hesitated for a few seconds, and said while rolling up the sleeves of his shirt, "Go to the bathroom, I'll wash it for you." ”

After a while, Shen Jianian sat on the edge of the bathtub, tilted his head back, Fu Jichen held the shower in one hand, wet her hair, pressed two pumps of shampoo in the palm of his hand, rubbed out the foam and wiped it on her hair, massaged the scalp in a circular circle with his fingertips, and then rinsed the foam with water, smeared a layer of conditioner, waited for a few minutes, rinsed it again, pulled a dry towel to wrap her hair, and helped her sit up.

Fu Jichen's movements were gentle, but they were crisp and neat, and after washing her hair, she wiped it with a towel first, and then plugged in a hair dryer to dry it.

The refreshing long hair fell down, and Shen Jianian took a deep breath, only feeling like he had been reborn.

"I can get a good night's sleep tonight." Shen Jianian couldn't help but stroke his silky hair again and again, then hugged Fu Jichen, rubbing his chin against his chest, "Why are you so good." ”

Fu Jichen hugged her, lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead: "Go lie down and rest." ”

Shen Jianian raised his hand to caress his lower eyelids, where there was a faint blue-gray: "You lie down with me, the little rice cake is taken care of by the confinement sister-in-law." ”

During the time she was hospitalized, he tried his best to do everything about her and the child, and he didn't sleep well.

"Okay."

Fu Jichen picked her up and put her on the bed, lay down beside her, his chest pressed against her back, closed his eyes, and sprayed his shallow and hot breath on the back of her neck, the frequency was uneven, showing that he was not asleep.

Shen Jianian is actually not too sleepy, she went to bed earlier last night.

Until now, she is still in a trance occasionally, has she really given birth?

"What do you think, my heart beats so fast." Fu Jichen asked at the root of her ear.

Shen Jianian didn't look back, and whispered, "Can you hear my heartbeat?" ”

"Why not?" Fu Jichen laughed sullenly, "Plop, plop, jumping so loudly, it makes me noisy." ”

“…… Nonsense. Shen Jiannian turned over in his arms, face to face with him, and each other's breaths melted together, "I was wondering if we really had a child?" ”

Fu Jichen paused and pinched her waist: "Stupid, it's not true, is it fake?" Why don't you let the confinement lady bring the little rice cake over and show it to you? ”

"I sometimes feel unreal." Shen Jianian muttered, "Maybe it's too happy, it's a little unreal." ”

"Hmm."

Fu Jichen replied vaguely, maybe he was really tired, and he fell asleep not long after, breathing for a long time.

*

The child slowly grows up, day by day, and the little face is not as red and wrinkled as when new, but becomes white and smooth, like a small dough.

Shen Jianian gently poked the child's face with his fingertips and teased him: "Little rice cake, mom is here." ”

Xiao Nian stared at her with his eyes and grinned, Shen Jianian thought he was smiling at him, but he howled out in his throat, which was earth-shattering.

Cheng Jin heard the voice and hurriedly came over: "Is it urine?" This child loves cleanliness, and he can't bear it if he feels a little uncomfortable, so he has to cry twice and call an adult to change his diaper. ”

Shen Jianian added: "It's the same as his father." ”

Fu Jichen came back from the company, and as soon as he entered the door, he heard someone saying bad things about him behind his back: "Why are you the same as me?" ”

Cheng Jin took the child to change diapers, away from the "battlefield", Shen Jianian glanced over, and picked up Fu Jichen's words just now: "It's just like you, cleanliness." ”

Fu Jichen took off his suit jacket, put it on the sofa casually, held Shen Jianian's face with both hands, and was powerless to refute her, only two words full of helplessness: "You." ”

Shen Jianian smiled and waved his hand away, bent down to pour him a cup of tea, waited for him to sit down, and brought it to his mouth in person.

Fu Jichen drank tea with her hand, and stared at her: "So attentive? ”

"It's not up to you to work hard." Shen Jianian waited for him to finish a cup of tea, put the cup down, knelt on the sofa and pinched his shoulder.

Fu Jichen held her wrist: "Did you do something bad?" ”

"Look at what you said, what bad things can I do." Shen Jianian withdrew his hand and continued to massage him, "Didn't I say it, you have worked hard, so let you go home and relax." ”

Fu Jichen smiled: "Your hands are so strong, it's almost tickling." ”

"Hey, you still don't appreciate it." Shen Jiannian increased the strength in his hand, and the green tendons on the back of his hand bulged, but his face was still as usual.

Fu Jichen was reluctant to tire her, so he took her hand and dragged people over.

Shen Jiannian's center of gravity was unstable, he fell, his upper body fell on his lap, looked at his handsome face from the bottom up, and couldn't help but reach out and touch his chin: "You see that you are so busy at work every day, how difficult it is to make milk powder money." ”

"Is it because I've been too busy lately?"

"Tsk, you're used to misinterpreting other people's meanings." Shen Jianian pinched his chin, eager to take another bite, "Can't you hear the good words?" I feel sorry for you. ”

Fu Jichen smiled, lowered his head and pecked her on the lips, kissing the sound.

The confinement sister-in-law came out after washing the milk powder, and when she saw the two kissing each other, hugging each other and whispering, she was suddenly a little embarrassed, and hurriedly took a few steps back to avoid it, and almost collided with Cheng Jin, who was holding the child.

Sister-in-law pointed to the sofa in the living room and motioned for her not to go over for the time being.

Cheng Jin glanced at it, smiled, and explained to the confinement lady who had just come to this house not long ago: "The relationship between Mr. and Mrs. has always been very good, just get used to it." ”

*

Just like Shen Jianian said, life is too happy, and it is a little unreal.

There are many happy people in this world, and there are not a few unfortunate people.

Yin Shuyao's misfortune stems from self-inflicted sin, but she herself never thinks so.

The news that Shen Jianian was discharged from the hospital after giving birth spread on the Internet, and Yin Shuyao also saw it. She dropped a bombshell at Shen Jianian's wedding and left, thinking that the wedding would end in tragedy, but she didn't expect Shen Jiannian to be affected at all, and her married life went smoothly and gave birth to a child.

But what about her, she lost two children in a row and couldn't give birth anymore, and their family was expelled by Fu Jichen, and now they are hiding in the urban village of this strange city, living a life where no one is a ghost or a ghost.

Yin Chengde wanted to make money too much, and he was infected with the old bad habits, always thinking that he could turn the tables against the wind, but he only lost the last bit of his family.

Last night, Yin Chengde and Hu Yuzhi had a big quarrel, Yin Chengde got angry and moved, and Hu Yuzhi smashed everything that could be seen at home.

Yin Shuyao just stayed in the mess and remembered Shen Jiannian.

She hates Shen Jiannian and Yin Chengde......