flashy wedding

Chapter 852 Thankful to have you! (3)
Lu Jixiang bit his lip and looked at Zhou Xiaoxiao very moved.

"Xiaoxiao, I'm glad to have you."

"It's up to me to say that." Zhou Xiaoxiao let go, leaned over and hugged her, and continued: "Okay, the driver is already downstairs, I'll go first, you should rest early Bar."

"Ah."

Lu Jixiang nodded and watched Zhou Xiaoxiao leave.

Not long after she left, the nurse came in, helped her wash her face and brushed her teeth, and then turned off the light in the ward, leaving only a small warm yellow wall lamp.

"Good night, ma'am."

said the nurse.

"Ah."

Lu Jixiang closed his eyes.

Maybe it was because she was too tired, or maybe it was because she experienced too many things today, she soon fell into a dream.

In the dream, she dreamed of her father and mother...

The next morning, Lu Jixiang was woken up by crying.

When she opened her eyes, she found that there were two doctors and nurses standing in the room. Among them, the nurse was still holding a baby in her arms, and the crying came from there.

Her heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

"you……"

When the nurse heard the voice, she turned her head to look, was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "Ma'am, you're awake."

After saying that, she walked to the bed, lowered her waist, showed her the child in her arms, and said with a smile: "Look, the child is very good."

Looking at the child so closely, Lu Jixiang felt a little excited.

"Is it mine?"

The nurse laughed and replied, "Of course you gave birth."

Lu Jixiang bit his lip, and stretched out his hand tremblingly: "Let me hug you."

"it is good."

The nurse nodded, carefully put the child into her hands, and said, "This hand of yours must support the child's head, yes, that's it!"

This is the first time she has held a baby in her arms for so many days.

She thought she would be calm, but the truth is, she was so excited that she was about to cry.

When Song Jincheng walked in, he happened to see Lu Jixiang hugging the child and coaxing softly. The fine sunlight from outside the window shone in, and the shimmer covered her.

It's as beautiful as a painting.

The doctor had already seen him and was about to speak out, but was interrupted by the man's gesture.

He walked over gently, with a focused expression and gentle eyes, as deep as the sea, drowning you in it.

"auspicious."

He called out softly.

When Lu Jixiang heard the voice, he was taken aback for a moment, then slowly raised his head, as if very surprised.

However, those dark eyes were clearly joyful.

"I am back."

He said so, his eyes fixed on her.

"look!"

Lu Jixiang smiled, looked down at the baby in his arms, and said, "Our child."

"Ok!"

Song Jincheng took a seat beside the bed, stretched out his big hand, and directly embraced adults and children into his arms.

He is very satisfied.

"But, she is really small." Lu Jixiang sized up the child from left to right, frowning slightly, as if a little dissatisfied: "Besides, she seems to be a little quiet, she only cried for a while, and then never again I have cried."

"Be quiet, don't be naughty!"

Song Jincheng smiled, lowered his head, put his face close to the girl's, his gaze fell on the child, and his voice was very slow: "Look, she really looks like you!"

"Wrinkled." Lu Jixiang pouted.

After all, she loved this child very much in her heart.

After a while, she suddenly said, "Why did they take the baby out?"

Song Jincheng kissed her on the ear, and replied: "I'll go over with the baby later, and let my parents have a look. I believe they will like this little guy very much."

Lu Jixiang suddenly raised his head and looked at him in surprise.

After a few seconds, the eyes slowly turned into emotion again.

"You actually thought of all this..."

After a pause, she continued, "Song Jincheng, it's good to have you!"

The man smiled charmingly after hearing this.

"As for you little idiot, I don't expect you to think too much. Now I just need to take good care of my body. As I said, as long as it is your business, I will take care of it. You should eat It's time to drink, you know?"

Lu Jixiang shrank his neck and curled his lips: "Then why are you so embarrassed?"

Song Jincheng's expression remained unchanged: "Say it again!"

Lu Jixiang grimaced: "Got it..."

In the afternoon, suburban cemetery.

Wrapped in a thick down jacket, Lu Jixiang held the child in his arms, and with the support of Song Jincheng, he came to the monument of his parents.

"It's time to start!"

Song Jincheng signaled.

Soon, two priests walked over each holding an urn, their expressions were humble and indifferent.

Seeing this, Lu Jixiang burst into tears instantly.

The parents who loved me in my memory, now, there are only two urns left.

She was a little agitated, Song Jincheng put his arms around her, and motioned for others to hug the child away.

Lu Jixiang refused to let go, holding the child in his arms tightly with both hands, his voice choked up: "Mom, Dad, I'm sorry, I'm late..."

In the cold wind, she looked extraordinarily thin.

Song Jincheng took a deep breath, seeing her in tears, his heart ached terribly.

"Don't cry, just say what you have to say."

He wiped the tears from the girl's face.

Lu Jixiang sniffed, took a step forward, and continued: "Dad, Mom, look, this is your granddaughter. She looks very cute. Her mouth and nose are like mine, and her eyes are like Song Jincheng. She is not fussy at all. Really nice..."

She said many, many things.

And in the photo of the tombstone, the smiles of Lu's father and Lu's mother are still bright.

However, they would never call her daughter affectionately again, and they would never hug this little granddaughter who was just born.

Everything was quiet except for her voice.

On the way back from the suburbs, Lu Jixiang was in a very low mood. She didn't say much all the time, holding the child tightly in both hands, not knowing what she was thinking.

Song Jincheng was afraid that she would be thinking wildly, so he started to find a topic.

"Is there anything you want to eat later?"

he asked.

This girl's favorite thing is food, as long as she mentions food, she forgets everything.

"In no mood……"

Lu Jixiang shook his head without any expression change on his face.

Song Jincheng was not discouraged, he hugged him into his arms, looked at the baby in swaddling clothes, and said, "This girl is really quiet, she has never cried since she left the hospital. Jixiang, tell me about it." It’s something about your childhood, isn’t it also very quiet, huh?”

(End of this chapter)