Quickly Pierce the Peace of Mind To Be a Passerby

"She is a female protagonist, and she will definitely give birth smoothly." Liu Weiwei kept saying to herself in her heart, frowning slightly, anxiously pacing back and forth at the door of the delivery room.

I knew earlier that it would take a long time to wait, but when I really had to wait, I realized that this period of time is really too difficult! Moreover, Liu Weiwei leaned a little closer to the door of the delivery room. Why couldn't he hear Yang Wenxue's voice? It's too quiet. Isn't it all heartbreaking to give birth in TV dramas?

Tired of walking and leaning on the wall, Liu Weiwei closed his eyes slightly. After some time, a cry of a baby rang out. Liu Weiwei opened his eyes and exhaled heavily. It was over.

"Are Yang Wenxue's family members there?"

"Here." Liu Weiwei responded immediately.

"A boy was born." The nurse said.

"How is your lord?"

"My lord is okay."

"That's good."

...

On the hospital bed, Yang Wenxue was sleeping. Liu Weiwei looked at the baby next to him. The little one looked like a little monkey. Liu Weiwei reached out and poked his little hand, feeling the soft touch under his hand, and feeling soft inside. .

The baby is the cutest when he is asleep, crying, go to the confinement!

Yang Wenxue was awakened by the baby's crying, and said, "Sister Weiwei."

"Are you awake, does it still hurt?" Liu Weiwei asked quickly.

"Where is the baby?" Yang Wenxue said, the first thing a mother must do when she wakes up is to find a child.

"Yuesao is holding it." Liu Weiwei replied, beckoning to Yuesao, and Yuesao hugged the child in front of Yang Wenxue.

Yang Wenxue looked at the child, and Yuesao took the child to the side to coax him.

"When did Sister Weiwei invite the concubine?" Yang Wenxue asked.

"We contacted half a month ago." Liu Weiwei replied.

"It's expensive, isn't it?" Yang Wenxue pursed her lips.

"Expensive." Liu Weiwei nodded. There is no need to lie about this. In many occupations, Yuesao is notoriously expensive. Before Yang Wenxue can continue speaking, Liu Weiwei said: "But I think it's worth it. You just finished giving birth. My body is weak, can you take care of such a small child now? I can't, and besides the two of us, we don’t even have a helping person. Money has to be spent on the blade, and this concubine must be hired."

Yang Wenxue lowered her eyes and stopped speaking, thinking a little bit. Yang Wenxue raised her eyes, before she could say anything, Liu Weiwei spoke again: "Besides, my concubine is not for you, but for my godson. Take care You are just by the way, but you are in the light of my godson."

"Sister Weiwei~" Yang Wenxue looked at Liu Weiwei moved, with tears rolling down her eyes, saying that the hatred in the confinement can be remembered for a lifetime, and the grace in the confinement can be remembered for a lifetime.

"Hey, don't cry, don't cry, you can't have such a big mood swing just after giving birth." Liu Weiwei hurriedly said.

Yang Wenxue wiped her tears and said, "Sister Weiwei, from now on, you are my relatives."

"Sister, then I will become a child and his aunt?" Liu Weiwei shook his head, "No, I'm going to be a godmother!"

After listening to Liu Weiwei's words, Yang Wenxue couldn't laugh or cry. The sad emotions that had just been wiped out, she said helplessly: "Sister Weiwei."

"Hehe." Liu Weiwei smiled without speaking.

"Sister Weiwei, can you give your child a name?"

"Ah!?" Liu Wei was only stunned. The naming rights of this child belonged to her, and it seemed that she had held the thigh properly.

The baby was coaxed to sleep by the concubine, Liu Weiwei stretched out his hand and gently touched his face.

"Xiu'an, how about this name?" Liu Weiwei asked, "The baby has your surname, Yang Xiu'an."

"Xiu'an." Yang Wenxue muttered these two words and nodded, "It sounds good, does it have any meaning?"

"An, I hope he is safe, Xiu... My favorite name is Xiu." Liu Weiwei's eyes floated, and a touch of embarrassment rose on his face, and then he returned to his serious appearance, which is very appropriate, the hero's child. , The proper little hero in the future, what happened to the name of the hero of the novel!

Children eat and sleep well, almost the same every day.

...

This year, Liu Weiwei is 34 years old, Yang Wenxue is 27, and Yang Xiuan is 6 years old.

In the store, there are already a fixed number of customers, not many, which can't hold up Liu Weiwei's high charges. There is a slight monthly surplus, which is enough for Liu Weiwei.

Yang Wenxue went to university when Yang Xiuan was in kindergarten. After graduation, she quit her job in Liu Weiwei's shop and found a new job. After the job, Yang Wenxue began to pay Liu Weiwei and she took care of the money. It is called Jiao Family.

Compared with the employment relationship, they really get along more like family members.

As for Yang Xiu'an, Liu Weiwei looked at the little carrot head who was doing the junior high school exercises on the side, and silently sighed that this IQ was definitely inherited from his father!

The phone rang, and Liu Weiwei looked at the phone number on the screen. He sighed before answering the call. The sigh made Yang Xiuan look towards Liu Weiwei.

Liu Weiwei answered the phone, "Hello, Mom."

"Yes?"

"I'm hurrying, isn't it that I didn't meet the right one."

"How can this matter casually!"

"do not want."

"I know, I know, I'm sure to get one back for you next time."

"Hang up."

Hanging up, Liu Weiwei lay on the table, leaned his head on his arm, "ε=(ο｀*)))Oh!"

Turning his head, his eyes met with Yang Xiuan on one side, and Liu Weiwei said, "Xiao Anan, can you pretend to be my son?"

"No." Rejected mercilessly.

Pointing to Yang Xiuan's arm, Liu Weiwei blinked, "Is it so ruthless?"

"Dingling, Jingling." It was the sound of the store door opening.

Yang Xiu'an turned around and complained to the incoming person: "Mom, someone wants to **** the child from you."

The person here is Yang Wenxue, with exquisite and capable makeup, a pair of black high heels, and a small professional suit. Not only the appearance, but also the temperament is more than a little bit more mature than the previous Yang Wenxue, also, how can it be unchanged in six years.

Liu Weiwei looked at the person and said, "Wen Xue, you will lend Xiao An'an to me for a while!"

"Sister Weiwei, what are you doing with Xiao An'an?" Yang Wenxue put down her bag and asked suspiciously.

"My mother is urging to get married again, and I will play my son with Xiao An'an, once and for all." Liu Weiwei raised his eyebrows at Yang Wenxue.

"Sister Weiwei, my son is not a boyfriend. I can change another one next time." Yang Wenxue said helplessly. In the past few years, Yang Wenxue has witnessed Liu Weiwei's various operations to evade marriage prompting.

I rented a boyfriend to see the parents. The same person was rented for the first two years. There was a little bit of talk about marriage at home. Liu Weiwei immediately said that he had broken up with the family.

Rented, divided.

Rented, divided.

The year before last, Yang Wenxue saw with her own eyes that Liu Weiwei called home, and the one crying on the other side of the phone called miserable, saying that she had been cheated and the other party was already married. She was made a junior and said that she would never look for a partner again. Now, that's it, the family is afraid of causing Liu Weiwei's sadness, so that Liu Weiwei has been clean for more than a year.

"Hey!" Liu Weiwei sighed and couldn't help but spit out: "You said it's been so many years, why don't the family give up on me!?"

"Sister Weiwei, isn't someone chasing you? You can really try to fall in love." Yang Wenxue said.

"I'm not interested." Liu Weiwei said without hesitation. "Let another one. You said that I made up the story last time. I said he was divorced and he was going to be with me. I was still mentally disabled because he didn't marry, you said. Does my mother have to stop me desperately?" Liu Weiwei smiled badly.

Yang Wenxue looked at Liu Weiwei, who was ready to do something, and pulled the corners of her mouth helplessly. Sister Weiwei's temperament really didn't look like a person in her thirties.

In your thirties? Yang Wenxue stared at Liu Weiwei's face, "Sister Weiwei?"

"Huh?" Liu Weiwei raised his head and looked at Yang Wenxue: "What's wrong?"

When in the store, Liu Weiwei is usually dressed up in ancient costumes. Today, she wore a light green dress with a slender waist with a belt of the same color. Her long black hair was draped behind her, and her face was pale and delicate.

At this moment Yang Wenxue was standing and Liu Weiwei was sitting. Liu Weiwei looked up at Yang Wenxue, with a trace of doubt on her face. The natural sunlight hit Liu Weiwei's face to make Liu Weiwei's face come with a soft light effect. That's it. State, it is not an exaggeration to say that she is twenty years old.

Yang Wenxue looked at the window, and Liu Weiwei followed without knowing it. The transparent window printed the shadows of the two people. Yang Wenxue looked at the contrast between the two and said: "I just think, for so many years, sister Wei Wei It really hasn’t changed at all. Now it looks like I’m older than you."

"What are you thinking about!" Liu Wei's only face was that you were talking nonsense: "You look mature with makeup, besides, the money I spent on my face these years, those skin care products are not for nothing."

Yang Wenxue didn't get entangled, and said with a smile: "Sister Weiwei's temperament hasn't changed at all."

"Because there is nothing to worry about!" Liu Weiwei cupped his face in both hands and said to Yang Wenxue. This kind of cute action Liu Weiwei really did not have a sense of disobedience.

Early in the morning, Liu Weiwei sat in front of the vanity mirror and looked at the face in the mirror. Yang Wenxue was right. Her face did not change much. Holding the bottles and jars on the table, Liu Weiwei began to do skin care. Who prescribes more than 30 Old women must be old. Those stars in their 40s and 50s look like those in their twenties. Some of them, her situation, is a trivial matter!

"Dingling, Dingling." The store door was pushed open, and Liu Weiwei greeted him, "Welcome to an inch."

Liu Wei was the only one who was shocked when he saw the visitor.

When the man saw Liu Weiwei's appearance flashed with surprise, seeing Liu Weiwei staring at him in a daze, the surprise in his eyes turned into impatience, and he said coldly: "Find me a quiet place."

"Please follow me." Liu Weiwei returned to his senses, nodded slightly, and began to lead the way.

Liu Weiwei walked ahead, and the people behind him could not see Liu Weiwei’s expression, so naturally he could not see the complicated color on Liu Weiwei’s face. He did look extraordinary, but he was definitely not up to the point where Liu Weiwei was stared at. The reason she stared blankly was that the man behind her looked like Yang Xiuan.

I often read novels. In the novel, the child born after the heroine ran with the ball grows into a replica of the hero. This small replica is the opportunity for the hero and the hero to recognize each other and the help of their feelings. This time, she really saw it. It's the appearance, even the temperament is extraordinarily like, but because Yang Xiu'an is young, the cold aura he creates is a cool look.

Is this the beginning of the plot?

Yang Wenxue hasn't gotten off work yet, and Yang Xiu'an hasn't finished school yet, so it seems that he won't be able to meet for the time being.

Thinking of things in his mind, the place was brought to him, Liu Weiwei made a please gesture to the man, and then turned and left.

After a while, another person came, and this person came for the second time.

"Welcome to an inch of time." Liu Weiwei said.

"Bamboo Pavilion, I'll just go by myself." That humane said.

"Please." Liu Weiwei said.

Seeing that person's back left, Liu Weiwei frowned slightly. This person knows the male protagonist and is a supporting role?

Shaking his head, Liu Weiwei no longer thinks about it, it has nothing to do with him.

After preparing tea and snacks, Liu Weiwei went to deliver them, and then left.

and many more! Liu Weiwei's movements paused, frowning and recalling, did that person have met Yang Xiuan?

...

Bamboo Pavilion

Xie Zhe said: "This place is not bad, right?"

Gu Yanfeng took a sip of tea and commented: "Tea is average."

Xie Zhe smiled, and took a sip of tea with his teacup. He said meaningfully, "It doesn't matter if tea is common, but it's okay if people are not common."

Gu Yanfeng said, "What?"

Xie Zhe looked at the watch on his wrist and said, "I will not see you now, I will show you someone in a while."

At this moment, it was two hours, and Gu Yanfeng waited a little impatiently, and said, "What is the matter with you looking for me?"

"Immediately." Xie Zhe said.

"I still have something..."

Before Gu Yan finished speaking, Xie Zhe said, "Do you want to see your son?"

Gu Yanfeng's words paused, and then he frowned and said, "What are you kidding?"

Xie Zhe shrugged and said, "I am also surprised, but it is true, don't you know it at first sight?"

Gu Yanfeng saw that Xie Zhe's expression didn't look like a lie, and he continued to wait, full of doubts.

After another fifteen minutes, Xie Zhe raised his wrist and looked at his watch, and said, "It's almost done, come with me."

This one came with me. The two of them were hiding behind the tree, looking at the direction of the store entrance.

Gu Yanfeng frowned when Xie Zhe was like a thief. Xie Zhe pulled Gu Yanfeng's arm, lowered his voice and excitedly said, "Come!"

Gu Yanfeng subconsciously looked in the direction of the store entrance.

"Dingling Dingling." The bell rang, the store door was pushed open, and a little man came in with a schoolbag on his back.

Xie Zhe elbows Gu Yanfeng who was stunned, and said, "How about it, isn't it your son? It looks like it is absolutely true, you are really good, and your son is so old, you don't even know."

"Just a simple long image?" Gu Yanfeng said uncertainly, staring at the creature that was not far away that looked like his son without turning his eyes.

"This doesn't look like what can be said in the past. This is copy and paste!" Xie Zhe shook his head, obviously disagreeing with Gu Yanfeng's words, "Isn't the old man urging you to get married? Big."

"Let's do a paternity test first." Gu Yanfeng said, there is no real evidence, it is impossible to tell from the appearance.

All right.