The second call is to Anya.

"An Ya, did your wife give birth?...What, hasn't she? Why are there so many ink stains?...My family's Changshang was pregnant after Hanhan...haha, the boy...don't envy me, my lord Born to be envied..."

The third, the fourth, the fifth...

The tone on the phone, that's called a spring breeze, that's called an insolent...

That tone seemed to say that his family's Changshang is the most powerful in the whole world, and her family's Changshang is the most skilled...

……

Time, another four and ten minutes passed.

Chang Chang was pushed out, followed by Ai Wen, and Chang Mian immediately put away the phone to meet him.

"How about it?"

"The operation was a success, congratulations."

Chang Mian's tense mood suddenly relaxed completely, and he went up to hold Aiwen's hand: "Thank you. I Chang Mian owes you a kindness. In the future, no matter what you have, I will promise you everything. promise."

Ai Wen smiled faintly. He was a little tired after the operation, so he talked a few words and said goodbye to rest.

Chang Mianwei followed Changshang into the ward on the mobile hospital bed, stared at her sleeping face, choked for a long time, wanted to hold her tightly in his arms, couldn't desire, so he put her hand on his face, Keep rubbing, keep rubbing: "Shangshang, you are awesome, you are really awesome, you gave birth to a healthy son for me, I am proud of you, I love you, I love my son..."

"From now on, I will protect you two; in another 16 years, I will protect and pamper you with my sons; 20 years later, if he has a wife and forgets his mother, I will kill him..."

His voice was a little choked, and he spoke in a cadence.

"We... what name should we name our son?" I think about it..."

Weeping with joy, Chang Mian wiped the corners of his eyes with his belly finger, and muttered to himself facing the unconscious Changshang.

"How about calling him Che? His eyes are as clear and dust-free as yours, like the eyes of an angel; Chang Che, doesn't sound good? Let's think about it together when you wake up."

The setting sun shone on his body, creating a layer of mist, and Chang Mian stayed by the bed until she woke up.

During childbirth, there is only so much he can do;

Standing by her side, the first time she opened her eyes, what flashed into her eyes was her own figure.

She was still so beautiful, but her face was so haggard that it had lost its former glory. This was the price of conceiving and giving birth to him. Only at this moment did he know how much sin a woman would suffer in giving birth, and he vowed to make it up to her.

............................................................................................................

Time, half a year later.

Shangshang put little Cheche in the stroller, pushed the stroller into a familiar mother and baby store, and planned to buy some new toys for little Cheche.

The nanny and two bodyguards followed her, and her eyes fell only on the dizzying rows of baby toys, occasionally looking down at the puffy-eyed little one in the pram.

The things she picked were put into the shopping basket carried by the nanny. After choosing the things, she asked the nanny to pay the bill. She picked up little Cheche from the stroller and walked to the nearby drink shop.

There was someone waving at her.

"Waiting for a long time?" Chang Chang sat down.

Nanbei changed positions and sat on her left hand side, playing with little Cheche in her arms: "You're still so cute, little Cheche, do you miss your Aunt Nanbei?"

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