I can copy the three thousand avenues

Wen Lan felt sad when she heard this.

She and Xie Yansheng hid in Meicheng during the Chinese New Year to spend a few days alone together. They had to tell carefully prepared lies to people they were familiar with.

Seeing her come in, Xie Yansheng hurriedly ended the call.

After their eyes met, she was the first to lower her eyes, opened the emergency medicine and stuffed two tablets into her mouth, and picked up the water cup to wash it down.

Her action made Xie Yansheng very angry.

Because when she was Mrs. Xie, Xie Yansheng had always wanted a child, but she was secretly using contraception.

According to Xie Yansheng's plan, all the troubles would be solved within half a year. If she really wanted to get pregnant, Xie Yansheng would never let her have any worries when she gave birth.

But she chose to take birth control pills.

Xie Yansheng would be furious whenever he thought of her child who died.

She would rather be a single mother and be pregnant for a wild man for nine months, but she couldn't give birth to one for him, Xie Yansheng!

Xie Yansheng said quietly: "Whether there were many misunderstandings in the past or if we talk about it now, you have no intention of having a child with me. Is it that I didn't give you enough sense of security, or that you never thought about living with me at all?"

"I still say the same thing, wait until you solve the troubles, then you are qualified to negotiate with me." Wen Lan didn't want to argue anymore, so he took off his coat and went to the bathroom.

When she finished her shower and returned to bed, Xie Yansheng pulled her under his eyelids, "Don't try to escape, you must answer my question--"

She stared at the man who was so close to her, and said hoarsely, "If I didn't want to live a good life with you, I wouldn't have come to Meicheng with you."

"Since you want to live a good life, why can't you give birth to a child for me?" Xie Yansheng's eyes flushed slightly, and he continued to dig into the dead end, "You left Jiangcheng with me, is it just to relieve physical loneliness?"

"Because--" She thought about it, and chose a more euphemistic excuse, "The last time was a cesarean section, and now my body has not recovered. The doctor said that pregnancy is not recommended within two years."

Xie Yansheng chose to remain silent, turned his body sideways, and left his back to her.

She saw that Xie Yansheng was angry, but she didn't get angry. She turned off all the light sources in the bedroom, climbed onto the bed, and reached out to unbutton Xie Yansheng's shirt.

The room was dark, and her movements were so awkward that it took her almost a minute to unbutton the top button.

Xie Yansheng was still acting like nothing had happened.

Wen Lan knew he was still angry, and she refused to give in. She gave up on the button of her shirt and put her hands on his belt buckle!

After another round of hesitation, Wen Lan not only pulled his belt off his waist, but also pulled down one leg of his pants.

"You are so stupid!" Xie Yansheng couldn't hold it anymore, and quickly took off his clothes and hugged Wen Lan to himself.

This time, Wen Lan took the initiative to love Xie Yansheng with pity.

Xie Yansheng was also quite smart, and after a short while of being reserved, he turned from passive to active.

That night, the two of them slept in each other's arms.

The sound of firecrackers outside was intermittent, and Wen Lan slept very uneasy.

The next day, they woke up at the same time. To be exact, it was Wen Lan who turned over and woke up Xie Yansheng.

Xie Yansheng yawned, hugged her tightly, and said "Happy New Year" in her ear.

"Happy New Year." She smiled and pinched Xie Yansheng's nose, "Mr. Xie will be 30 after the New Year."

"What's wrong with being 30? You will be 30 in a few years." Xie Yansheng was no longer sleepy. He picked up his phone, took a look, and put it back.

Wen Lan had seen many missed calls on his phone screen and advised: "You still have to return the changed calls."

"An Zhen gave birth to a boy in the middle of the night yesterday." Xie Yansheng's tone was extremely cold, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him. "These more than 20 missed calls are urging me to go back to Jiangcheng."

"The child is born. You, as a father, can't stay outside for too long. You should check out and go back to Jiangcheng later!"

Although Xie Yansheng said that An Zhen's child had nothing to do with him, Wen Lan still felt a little heartbroken.

"Then I'll go back tomorrow and put on a show." Xie Yansheng was thoughtful, "I didn't expect she would also have a premature birth."

Wen Lan thought he was thinking about An Zhen, and his face immediately sank, "You said An Zhen's child is not yours, do you dare to swear an oath for me to hear?"

"You still don't believe me, huh?" Xie Yansheng grabbed her hand and put it on his chest, and said solemnly, "If An Zhen's child has a little blood relationship with me, I will not die well, and fall into the eighteen levels of hell after death, and never-"

Before Xie Yansheng finished speaking, she had stretched out her other hand to cover Xie Yansheng's lips.

"Do you believe it?" Xie Yansheng stared at her with burning eyes.

She put her head on Xie Yansheng's broad chest, "I believe it."

The two chatted in bed for a while before slowly getting up.

Wen Lan sent Xie Yansheng a 999 transfer on WeChat. Xie Yansheng, who was looking at his phone, hurriedly asked her what she meant.

She smiled and said, "New Year's red envelope, what's the meaning!"

Xie Yansheng's heart seemed to be touched by something.

Every Chinese New Year, he gives out red envelopes to many people, big or small, in cash or electronic transfer, but this is the first time he has received a Chinese New Year red envelope.

"I can't refuse such kindness, so I'll take it." He looked at Wen Lan meaningfully, opened WeChat to receive the transfer, transferred five nines to Wen Lan, and said, "Happy New Year to you too."

"Wow, there's no need for so much, right?" Wen Lan covered her lips in surprise, "It's just a token of appreciation for the Chinese New Year, you're so generous, I feel a little embarrassed for the few hundred dollars I spent!"

"Just consider it as compensation for the New Year's red envelopes you received in the past two years." Xie Yansheng said.

She stopped being hypocritical and typed "Happy New Year" on WeChat and sent it to Xie Yansheng.

Xie Yansheng looked at her and smiled, but didn't say anything else.

After getting up and washing up, the two went to the restaurant below to have breakfast.

Because today is New Year, there are only dumplings.

There are vegetarian and meat dumplings, white flour dumplings, and colorful dumplings wrapped in various vegetable juices.

Wen Lan tasted everything. Xie Yansheng seemed to have a poor appetite. He put down his bowl and chopsticks after eating only two and said he was full.

The two walked out of the hotel, talking and looking at the nearby scenery.

Because it was winter, many trees were bare and there was no vitality in summer.

Even though the scenery was not very pleasing to the eye, Wen Lan was extremely satisfied.

Holding Xie Yansheng's hand, walking slowly on the empty street, she thought of Nuannuan again!

If her Nuannuan was still alive, her family of three would be reunited now!

Inexplicably, she thought of Yangyang from Nuannuan.

At this moment, is Yangyang drinking milk or sleeping? Is he crying?

Xie Yansheng had no idea what she was thinking, but he felt that she was worried, so he advised, "Don't think about it during the New Year."

"No!" She put away all her emotions, "When you solve all your problems, I will give birth to a daughter for you."