Chapter 83 16. Nianjin
"We all have something in our hearts that we don't want to let go, even if it makes us painful to death. We are like this, like the thorn bird in the ancient Celtic legend, weeping blood and vomiting bloody We die of heart. We make our own thorns and never count the cost, all we do is take the pain and tell ourselves it's worth it."

When we drive a thorn into our breast, we know it, we know it.Yet we still do it, we still drive thorns into our chests.

……Dividing line
Just as there was a delicate atmosphere between the two, the door opened.

Wang Xuemei and Zhao Ma walked in.

Wang Xuemei was taken aback when she saw the man in the room.

"Aunt Mei—" Murong Yunmin shouted coquettishly.

"You child, you're worrying about us to death." Aunt Mei blamed her, but she couldn't hide her love and joy.

"I've already told the second boy that if you ask him to pick you up in the future, you will suffer a little injury. I will be the first to take a layer of skin from him."

"Pfft." Murong Yunmin laughed.

"Aunt Mei—Second Brother will definitely not be able to find a wife like this." She said while covering her stomach and laughing.

"Look at this kid, with a smooth tongue, let's see who can subdue you in the future."

Murong Yunmin didn't speak, she looked at Zhao's mother, "Zhao's mother, what are you doing delicious? I'm so hungry."

"Your favorite—"

"Osmanthus sugar porridge" Murong Yunmin and Zhao Ma said together.

"I'm making you hungry." Mama Zhao couldn't help but feel distressed and loving.

Fu Jinyan stood aside. At this time, the woman is really relaxed. She can act like a baby in front of the people she relies on. She is not so cold and unapproachable.

Carefully he put his hand under the back of her neck, and he watched her, always careful not to hurt her.

"Does it hurt?"

Murong Yunmin shook his head.

Fu Jinyan picked up the woman and asked her to sit up.He casually picked up a soft pillow and placed it behind her waist, and then put her hair hanging in front behind her ears with a bony hand.

Wang Xuemei looked at them, exchanged glances with Zhao Ma who was standing aside, and the two walked out of the ward softly.

"Ma'am—" Zhao Ma hesitated to speak.

"I think the same as you."

"Let them stay for a while, let them solve the young people's affairs by themselves."

"Ma'am, I think the gentleman just now is a nice guy." Mother Zhao glanced back at the door, with a faint smile in her eyes.

"He hasn't seen Xiao Nianjin yet, has he?"

"Ah."

Fu Jinyan picked up the spoon and sat on the edge of the bed. The woman lowered her head.

"Didn't you say you're hungry?" Fu Jinyan scooped up a spoonful of porridge, blew it, and then handed it to the woman's lips, "Hey, open your mouth."

When Murong Yunmin heard the man's words, the roots of her ears hidden under her hair turned red.

"If you don't open your mouth, I'll change the feeding method."

The woman opened her mouth immediately.

Just like that, Fu Jinyan feeds her and the girl eats.

……

Murong Yunmin opened his eyes only when the phone vibrated.

It was already night, only the orange light by the bedside.She glanced at the bedside, but there was no sign of the man.

She turned on the phone and touched the screen with one small hand.

She supported her body with one hand, resisting the pain in her back, sat up and leaned against the side of the bed.

"Nian Jin, Xiao Nian Jin—"

"Giggle—" the little baby was babbling and moving his little mouth.

"Baby, Mom misses you so much." She kissed the screen of the phone with tenderness in her eyes.

Fu Jinyan, who was standing on the balcony, heard the woman's movement, and the hand that was about to open the curtain stopped because of the woman's words.

"Nian Jin." He repeated the woman's words with a smile on his lips.

His and her child's name is Nianjin.

Hearing the woman's gentle words, his heart was filled.

(End of this chapter)

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