Rose Manor

On the day she was discharged from the hospital, Shen Jia Nian had changed her clothes and Cheng Jin was helping her pack her things. The sleeping little rice cake was placed in the baby's basket, covered with a layer of gauze, 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 gathered outside, carrying long guns and cannons, and kept taking pictures of a family of three.

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

Faced with this sudden situation, Shen Jianian was stunned for a moment and subconsciously reached out to cover her face. No matter how good her mental state was, she hadn't washed her hair in a few days. She also wanted to save face and couldn't bear to see herself like this.

Fu Jichen's brows were cold, suppressing his anger.

Facing President Junshan, the tabloid reporters were a little wary, but they didn't want to miss this rare opportunity. They looked at each other, pushed each other forward, and mustered up the courage to interview. However, before they had time to say the prepared questions, Fu Jichen said quietly. Said: "Please give way, please."

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

A black business car drove over. Qu Mo saw the scene in front of the inpatient department building from a few meters away. He jumped out before the car stopped and pushed aside the crowd: "Mr. Chen, Madam."

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

The car drove away, and the reporter who had been squatting for several hours sighed in front of the bright sun. Except for a few discharge photos, no useful information was asked. He didn't even know whether Fu Jichen's child was a boy or a girl.

In line with the principle of seeking truth from facts, we can only post the photos online, write a copy, and leave the rest to the netizens themselves. It's not a fabrication either.

When Shen Jia Nian returned home, she saw news about herself on the Internet. What she worried about happened, and photos of her discharge from the hospital were spread everywhere.

Today she wore a loose white skirt and a long sweater. Aunt Cheng originally wanted to put a hat on her, but she didn't wear it because it was too hot. When she saw the photo, she regretted not listening to Aunt Cheng. if.

Her greasy hair... I couldn't bear to look at it.

Shen Jianian was mentally prepared to be criticized for being sloppy. She clicked on the comment area and browsed around, finding that no one mentioned this. They were more curious about whether she gave birth to a boy or a girl. Some even asked how to get back in shape after giving birth.

"Don't look at your mobile phone during the confinement period." Fu Jichen settled the child, and then came to see the child's mother. He saw her leaning on the bed playing with her mobile phone, her expression so engrossed that she didn't even notice he came in.

Shen Jia Nian put down her phone decisively, got off the bed and put her feet into her slippers. As soon as she stood up, she heard Fu Jichen say, "Just tell me what you want."

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

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

Seeing her unbearable frown, Fu Jichen hesitated for a few seconds, rolled up his shirt sleeves and said, "Go to the bathroom, I'll help you wash it."

After a while, Shen Jianian sat by the bathtub with her head tilted back. Fu Jichen held the shower head in one hand, wetted her hair, poured two pumps of shampoo into the palm of his hand, worked out foam and applied it to her hair, massaging it with his fingertips in circles. scalp, then rinse the foam with clean water, apply a layer of conditioner, wait a few minutes, rinse again, wrap a dry towel around her hair, and help her sit up.

Fu Jichen's movements were gentle but crisp. He washed her hair three times, five times, five times, and two times. He wiped it with a towel first, and then plugged in the hair dryer to dry it.

With her long, refreshing hair hanging down, Shen Jia Nian took a deep breath and felt as if she had been reborn.

"I can have a good sleep tonight." Shen Jianian couldn't help but stroke her smooth and silky hair again and again, then hugged Fu Jichen and rubbed her chin on his chest, "Why are you so nice."

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

Shen Jianian raised her hand and touched his lower eyelids, where there was a faint blue-grey color: "You lie down with me, little rice cake will be taken care of by the confinement nanny."

During the time she was hospitalized, he tried his best to do everything related to her and the child himself. He didn't get much sleep, and his whole body seemed to lose weight.

"it is good."

Fu Jichen picked her up and put her on the bed. He lay down next to her with his chest close to her back. He closed his eyes and his shallow and hot breaths sprayed on the back of her neck. The frequency was uneven, showing that he was not asleep yet. With.

Shen Jia Nian was actually not too sleepy. She went to bed early last night.

To this day, she is still in a daze occasionally. Has she really given birth?

"What are you thinking about? Your heart is beating so fast." Fu Jichen asked in her ear.

Shen Jia Nian did not look back and whispered: "Can you hear my heartbeat?"

"Why not?" Fu Jichen laughed muffledly, "Thump thump, thump thump, the sound of jumping was so loud, it disturbed me."

"...Nonsense." Shen Jianian turned over in his arms, facing him face to face, and their breaths blended together, "I was thinking that we really have a child?"

Fu Jichen paused and pinched her waist: "Sillyness, it's not real. Could it be fake? Why don't you let the confinement sister-in-law bring the little rice cake over and give you a look."

"Sometimes I feel it's unreal." Shen Jianian murmured, "Maybe it's because I'm too happy, so happy that it's a bit unreal." "Yeah."

Fu Jichen responded vaguely, maybe he was really tired, and fell asleep soon after, breathing heavily.

*

The child is growing slowly, and it looks different every day. The little face is not as red and wrinkled as when it was just born, but becomes white, tender and smooth, like a little dough.

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

The little rice cake stared at her and grinned. Shen Jianian thought he was smiling at her, but he howled loudly, which was earth-shattering.

Cheng Jin heard the sound and came over quickly: "Did he pee? This child loves to be clean. He can't bear the slightest discomfort. He has to cry twice and ask an adult to change his diaper."

Shen Jianian added: "Just like his father."

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

Cheng Jin carried the child to change the diaper, away from the "battlefield". Shen Jia Nian glanced over and continued what Fu Jichen had just said: "I'm just like you, a germophobe."

Fu Jichen took off his suit jacket and put it on the sofa. He held Shen Jianian's face in his hands. He was unable to refute her. He could only say two words full of helplessness: "You."

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

Fu Jichen drank tea from her hand and glanced at her: "So attentive?"

"It's not because of your hard work." Shen Jianian waited for him to finish a cup of tea, put the cup down, knelt down on the sofa and massaged his shoulders.

Fu Jichen held her wrist: "Have you done something bad?"

"Look what you said, what bad things can I do." Shen Jianian took out her hand and continued to massage him, "Didn't I tell you that you have worked hard, so I let you go home and relax."

Fu Jichen smiled and said, "Your hands are as strong as scratching an itch."

"Hey, you don't appreciate it anymore." Shen Jianian increased his strength on his hands, and the veins on the back of his hands bulged, but his expression remained as usual.

Fu Jichen didn't want to tire her, so he took her hand and pulled her over.

Shen Jia Nian's center of gravity was unstable and he fell. His upper body fell on his lap. Looking at his handsome face from bottom to top, she couldn't help but reach out and touch his chin: "You see how busy you are at work every day, earning money for milk powder." , how difficult it is.”

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

"Tsk, you are always good at misinterpreting other people's meanings." Shen Jianian pinched his chin, eager to bite him again, "Can't you hear the nice words? I feel sorry for you."

Fu Jichen smiled sullenly, lowered his head and pecked her lips, making a kiss.

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

The confinement sister pointed to the sofa in the living room and signaled her not to go there for the time being.

Cheng Jin glanced at it, smiled, and explained to the confinement sister-in-law 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 was so happy that it was almost unreal.

There are many happy people in this world, and there are also many unhappy people.

Yin Shuyao's misfortune was caused by her own fault, but she never thought so.

The news that Shen Jiannian was discharged from the hospital after giving birth spread online, and Yin Shuyao also saw it. She dropped a bombshell at Shen Jia Nian's wedding and left. She thought the wedding would end in tragedy, but Shen Jia Nian was not affected at all. After marriage, she lived smoothly and even gave birth to a child.

But as for her, she lost two children in a row and could no longer have any more children. Their family was expelled by Fu Jichen, and now they are hiding in an urban village in this strange city, living a life of neither humans nor ghosts.

Yin Chengde wanted to make money too much, and fell back into his old bad habits. He always thought he could make a comeback, but in the end he just lost the last bit of his family fortune.

Last night, Yin Chengde and Hu Yuzhi had a big fight. Yin Chengde got angry and moved his hands, while Hu Yuzhi smashed everything in the house.

Yin Shuyao just stayed in the mess on the ground and thought of Shen Jianian.

She hates Shen Jia Nian and Yin Chengde...