Chapter 289 First Meeting
It's almost eleven o'clock now. It's a cold night in early spring, and there are no other residents in the community.

Songsong was wrapped into a glutinous rice dumpling by her father, who held her little hand and laughed loudly.

Under the streetlight, the cute little girl was jumping up and down, unable to calm down for a moment.

There are no residences around the park, so there is no need to worry about disturbing other people's rest.

When Nie Fuyao came over, her daughter was lying against the beauty in the pavilion, looking at the dark lake. Feng Zhan was sitting next to her, focusing on taking care of her daughter.

"dad……"

"Ok?"

"Dad, Yuyu...Yuyu..."

"Well, Yuyu is sleeping."

"I feel..."

"Yes, Yuyu went to sleep."

"Dad, Yuyu..."

"Okay, daddy will cook fish for you tomorrow."

Then there was the happy laughter of the little baby.

"I'm afraid she won't be able to sleep for a while tonight." Nie Fuyao stepped forward and said.

Feng Zhan nodded, "I came back from my grandpa's house in the afternoon and slept until now. During the day, I heard that my grandparents took me to meet old friends. There was a little uncle there who was a few years older than her. He played like crazy and was exhausted."

Nie Fuyao chuckled and said, "Songsong will be a bit younger in the industry from now on."

Some of other people’s grandchildren are about the same age as Songsong.

This girl has to call people uncle and aunt.

In the future, when the children of these uncles and aunts are born, they will all be her younger brothers and sisters.

Just like the boy from Feng Zhan's second uncle's family, he was two years older than Song Song, and he was her little uncle.

"Second uncle won't be able to come back in these years, right?"

"It's hard to say. I talked to dad before. He can come back in about five years, and he may not leave in the future."

Nie Fuyao nodded, "Will the position be higher than that of dad?"

"It's not from the same department, it should be about the same." Feng Zhan grabbed the hem of his daughter's clothes to prevent her from flipping it out, "You haven't seen your second uncle, have you?"

"No."

"Second uncle doesn't look like my grandparents, but looks like my grandma, very delicate." Feng Zhan said with a smile: "My grandma used to be a lady in everyone. She started practicing medicine in the generation of my grandfather. Later, only one grandma was born in the family. My daughter studied medicine with her grandfather since she was a child, and later became a famous female doctor in that era."

"My great-grandpa was once a patient of my great-grandma, and later died on the battlefield."

"Grandpa was not yet six years old at the time."

"Chen Qingxian, Mr. Chen, you know, right?"

"Ah."

"He is Grandma's apprentice, along with Mr. Zhang Baonian and Mr. Yu Cheng Si Yu. Grandpa is the younger junior among these four."

Nie Fuyao couldn't help but be speechless.

These four are all top leaders in the medical field.

In particular, Mr. Chen Qingxian was the first dean of the Qingbei University School of Medicine and the first president of the Xiaguo Medical Association.

Aware of the strength in his hand, Feng Zhan pulled his daughter back, held her in his arms, and patted her back.

"Careful to fall."

"dad……"

"Ok!"

"Mom, hug."

The little girl smiled cutely and opened her arms to her mother.

Nie Fuyao stepped forward, bent down and held her daughter in his arms.

"Are you wearing so much?"

"The inside is a small cotton-padded jacket made by grandma, and the outside is a down jacket."

The family of three wandered outside for more than half an hour before slowly returning home.

On the seventh day of February, the weather seemed particularly gloomy.

Nie Fuyao returned to Nie's house and saw the woman sitting in the living room.The woman saw her and stood up quickly.

Smiled: "Hello!"

"Hello!" She nodded with a smile, "Ms. Qi?"

"It's me." Qi Xuening nodded, "I'm sorry to bother you."

"No, please sit down!" She hung the clothes on the hanger in the entrance hall, "Old Nie told me about you before."

Qi Xuening, famous is not as good as meeting.

At first glance, it gives people a very comfortable feeling.

The smile is soothing, the eyes are smiling, the figure is slightly slender, and the skin is in good condition.

She is said to be in her early forties, but she has the mature beauty of a 30-year-old woman.

"Where's Lao Nie?"

"He was on the phone upstairs. He just went up before you came in."

With that said, Nie Lingchuan went downstairs.

"You're the only one back? Where are Songsong and Fengzhan?"

"Feng Zhan will come later to pick up Song Song." Nie Fuyao held the tea cup, "What are you doing for your wedding?"

The two of them looked at each other, and Qi Xuening said: "At our age, we have never thought about having a big wedding. I don't care about the wedding ceremony."

"There's no need to be polite to Old Nie about this kind of thing. It's normal to value the wedding ceremony. After all, it only happens once in a lifetime." Nie Fuyao said, "Even if it's not a big deal, at least it can't be deserted."

"I'm not subtle. I'm not really a lively person." Qi Xuening feels a little lonely and has low self-esteem. He feels low self-esteem because his parents died early and he has no relatives around him. He can only rely on himself for everything.

Therefore, she cherished her upcoming marriage to Nie Lingchuan and was more willing to treat Nie Fuyao with all her feelings.

She has no plans to have children because she is afraid that she will not be a qualified mother.

It is also because of the shadow of childhood and the violence of his father against his mother.

It seems that in those days, this kind of behavior was commonplace.

"We don't plan to have children. Lingchuan is because of you, and I don't want to suffer the pain of childbirth."

"Of course, I like children."

In Qi Xuening's view, there is no contradiction between liking children and not liking having children.

Just like many people like cats, but don’t like raising cats.

"If you don't have time to take care of the child, you can send it to me to take care of it, as long as you don't mind."

"I don't mind." Nie Fuyao smiled and said, "I believe in old Nie's judgment of people."

Moreover, Qi Xuening is really good-looking.

She is the kind of beauty with a gentle temperament.

Unlike today's celebrities who pursue a pointed chin, she has a standard oval face.

Both appearance and temperament make people feel very comfortable.

"It's just that Songsong should only stay at the Nie family's old house for one night on weekends. He usually stays with the two elders of the Feng family."

"Stay with us morning and night."

Nie Lingchuan said: "Shao Yao, do you really want to have a second child?"

"Have a baby!" Nie Fuyao said with a smile: "I like children, and my goal is to have three children."

I have children because I love them.

Not other external factors.

She likes the appearance of the children's white and tender flesh, the sound of their milky voices calling their mothers, the touching feeling of watching them grow up day by day until they are toddlers, and the feeling of them growing from a little bundle into a giant baby. The sense of anticipation of a young boy.

"It's also because conditions permit." She has the confidence and ability to provide an excellent living and educational environment for the children.

"Have a baby if you want." Nie Lingchuan said: "Anyway, we have two families, so we can help you take care of it. If you want to have three children, your parents-in-law will have retired by the time of the third baby. I don't know about the others. Anyway, Between our two families, your father-in-law is the best at raising children and has more experience than the confinement nanny."

Nie Fuyao laughed so happily.

It seems that these two parents-in-law often exchange parenting experiences in private.

"Are grandparents coming?"

"Come on, I'm probably making preparations at home."

(End of this chapter)

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