"My mother, please be gentle."

Lin Zitai ran away in a hurry, rubbing his arms in pain.

It must be red, and it feels a little hot to the touch. My mother really dared to be cruel.

Zhuang Huijuan's eyes widened angrily: "Tell me what's going on."

On the way here, she had finally managed to build up her mentality. She didn't care about worldly affairs and could just be a grandma with peace of mind.

It turned out that the grandson had the same surname as his maiden name. Zhao Tianlin seemed to be a male grandson by hearing this name.

My uncle can bear it, but my aunt can't.

"Mom, drink some water first to relieve your anger."

Lin Zitai was smiling all over his face, but he kept a safe distance from the hospital bed to prevent his mother from suddenly acting violently.

Zhuang Huijuan suppressed the anger in her heart, stared at Lin Zitai with vicious eyes, took the water glass and drank it in one gulp.

"I only found out about the pregnancy recently."

Lin Zitai said a little: "Probably so, so, so and so..."

He picked some key points to talk about, such as Zhao Xiaoyou's ex-ex-girlfriend. As he got older, he wanted to have a child, but he didn't plan to tell Lin Zitai about her pregnancy.

But Lin Zitai did not talk about some deeper reasons, such as the power struggle in the Zhao family, so as not to worry his mother.

"Tell me, in this situation, if I snatch the child away, she will definitely fight me."

Lin Zitai observed the change in Zhuang Huijuan's expression. Zhuang Huijuan glared at him, her eyes changing from anger to helplessness: "Xiaoye, are you pregnant with a boy or a girl?"

"I don't know yet, I don't want to put pressure on her, and it's the same for boys and girls. Mom, you don't favor boys over girls, do you?"

Zhuang Huijuan snorted coldly: "Am I that kind of person? Does she know about Xiao Zhao?"

Lin Zitai shook his head: "I don't know."

Zhuang Huijuan's face looked uncertain, and after a while she said: "Stretch out your hand."

"What do you want to do again?" Lin Zitai was alert.

"Does it hurt?" Zhuang Huijuan glanced at it.

"It's okay." Lin Zitai chuckled.

"Let's just say Zhao."

Listening to her son's story, Zhuang Huijuan also understood that this girl was not simple, and she was better than the naive Xiaoye.

Everything is going well when the family is harmonious. Ye Xiya has a good personality, is thoughtful, and doesn't have too many ideas.

And the pain of childbirth can only be understood by those who have experienced it.

As long as the grandson recognizes her as grandma, it will be fine.

Suddenly there was a hurried knock on the door, and the medical staff who understood Chinese quickly informed: "Mr. Lin, your wife's delivery is over, and the mother and child are safe."

Zhuang Huijuan was almost ejected and hurried to the delivery room, looking nervous: "Where is the person? Didn't you say that the delivery is over?"

Lin Zitai followed him out and said comfortingly: "Mom, don't be nervous. The delivery just ended. How can you come out so soon?"

The medical staff also hurriedly explained: "Madam, what Mr. Lin said is, please wait patiently for a few more minutes."

After a while, the operating room door reopened.

Seven or eight medical staff walked out one after another, some pushing a box and a few pushing a hospital bed.

Inside the incubator, there was a person with red and wrinkled skin and sparse hair like a hairless monkey. His eyes were closed, his mouth opened and closed, and his limbs moved unconsciously.

Lin Zitai hurriedly leaned forward, looking surprised, and couldn't help but said: "Is it so ugly?"

"How do you talk? Newborn children are like this. You were even uglier when you were a child."

Zhuang Huijuan looked at the child with a silly smile, and suddenly felt worried: "If you don't mean that mother and child are safe, why are they still lying in the box?"

The attending physician explained: "Madam, the skin of newborns is relatively tender and should not be exposed to the air suddenly. Using an incubator can allow him to slowly accept the outside air. The little boy is really healthy. He weighs 3.35 kilograms and all indicators are in good condition. It’s normal, we’ve checked him out.”

Zhuang Huijuan suddenly realized that she had given birth in [-]. At that time, there were no such good medical conditions as now.

When I saw the incubator, I felt my heart in my throat for a while, thinking that something had happened to the child during delivery.

Suddenly, a weak voice came from the side: "Is it Auntie?"

Zhao Xiaoyou squinted his eyes and his face was pale and bloodless, as if he had experienced a life and death disaster.

"Yes, yes, my dear, don't talk and have a good rest."

Zhuang Huijuan looked at the small one and then hurriedly looked at the big one. She held Zhao Xiaoyou's hand and said, "Thank you for your hard work. Auntie is next to you."

Lin Zitai's face showed a soft look: "Yuyou, just have a good rest. Tianlin is very healthy, don't worry."

He knew what Zhao Xiaoyou was worried about, so he also assured her that she could rest peacefully.Zhao Xiaoyou hummed,
Too tired to say a word.

15 hours, and she didn't want to experience it a second time.

Zhuang Huijuan quietly took a few photos of her grandson and tiptoed out of the ward, not wanting to disturb the mother and son's rest.

Lin Zitai suddenly reminded: "Don't post it in the group."

"I know Xiaoye is inside, but I don't have Alzheimer's disease."

Zhuang Huijuan rolled her eyes and sent the photo to Lin Fuchang: "Where do you live? Where is the vegetable market here?"

Lin Zitai was helpless: "You should also have a good rest. They are all professionals and all services are very scientific and reasonable."

It costs more than 3 US dollars a day, and even the hair has to be cleaned by relevant medical staff one by one.

Traditional nutritious meals such as chicken soup and red date porridge are completely unnecessary.

It will only increase purine, which is not conducive to subsequent recovery.

"You think I'm an old man?"

Zhuang Huijuan glared again and said angrily: "Even a bowl of white porridge is my intention, lest Xiao Zhao think that he is not taken seriously. Do you think it's easy for a girl to be alone in a foreign country without any friends for more than nine months of pregnancy?" ah?"

Lin Zitai was speechless for a moment and remained speechless.

Deng Jiahao was summoned and asked to accompany her mother out. She was also provided with a translator, driver, and security guard.

Although they now have money and time, the couple travels once or twice a year, but they have always been around the country and have never been abroad.

Lin Zitai did a simple disinfection and went to the nursery in the ward. The child suddenly started howling.

His face was full of doting: "Why are you crying? Do you know that there are tens of billions of wealth waiting to be inherited? Are you worried about how to spend money in the future?"

Miraculously, the child gradually stopped crying after hearing this, and his mouth opened and closed as if he was sucking something.

At the same time, a soft moan sounded in the room, followed by a light cough.

Lin Zitai walked to the hospital bed: "So you didn't sleep?"

Zhao Xiaoyou hummed and opened his eyes full of resentment.

She was just tired, not sleepy. With her eyes closed, she was recuperating and aware of the external situation.

Hearing Lin Zitai talking to himself with his children, he couldn't help but want to laugh, but a tearing pain came from his lower abdomen.

"I thought about it for a while last night and decided to call my mother to take care of you. It's not easy to be alone abroad."

Zhuang Huijuan was right. Money couldn't buy her spiritual needs, at least not with Lin Zitai.

"She just saw you resting, so she hurried out to prepare the confinement meal. No matter whether it tastes good or not, she will take a few symbolic bites later."

"I also told her some things about us, including the fact that the child has your last name, but she didn't say anything."

"The old lady is quite considerate. Judging from her attitude, it seems that she would rather not have a son than a grandson."

"I guess I'll have to run to Tokyo in the future. You should be okay with that, right?"

Zhao Xiaoyou softly uttered one word: "No."

Lin Zitai whispered softly and touched Zhao Xiaoyou's face: "I won't disturb you anymore."

Zhao Xiaoyou hummed, with tears glistening in the corners of his eyes. It had been many years since he had felt the warmth of family affection.

Lin Zitai stayed in Tokyo for the next few days.

Zhao Xiaoyou is short, has a small pelvis, and is a bit old, but with the nourishment of wealth, he can quickly walk around.

Lin Zitai helped his mother buy a high-end apartment. In the future, his parents could come to live there and visit their grandson.

Mother-in-law and daughter-in-law get along very harmoniously, mainly because Zhao Xiaoyou knows how to guess the thoughts of her elders. Her vulnerability is only temporary, and shrewdness is her nature.

During this period, a small-scale demonstration broke out on the streets of Tokyo because of generic drugs.

With the international agency rights of hair growth hormone as bait, Mitsui Group was unwilling to give up their opportunity to others.

As a result, the customs and other relevant departments formulated new regulations to prohibit generic drugs from entering the domestic market through various channels.

Even if it cannot be completely eliminated, it can still curb the circulation of generic drugs and increase the cost of scalpers' transportation and ordinary people's purchase.

In mid-May, Lin Zitai stayed in Tokyo for less than half a month and planned to return to China to handle official business.

"I plan to go back tonight, and I will leave my mother in your care. Her visa is probably about to expire."

Zhao Xiaoyou performed postpartum rehabilitation exercises, nodded, and hugged Lin Zitai with a smile, but he could not hide the loss in his eyes.

During this time, she felt the warmth of home that she had not seen for a long time.

There is a family of three and a kind elder. (End of chapter)

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