Chapter 146 Sister

Two years later, a small accident occurred in their peaceful life.

It wasn't exactly unexpected, but it was still a pleasant surprise.

Lin Huai's mother is pregnant.

However, Lin's mother was in poor health, and her uncle was still at work and couldn't take time off. After much discussion, they decided to let Xiao You take care of the baby after it was born, so that Lin's mother could focus on recovering from childbirth.

After discussing it with Xiao You, Lin Huai agreed.

Since it was still early after lunch, the two of them strolled around the nearby shopping district instead of driving, and went into a maternity and baby store when they passed by.

I was startled when I saw it.

There are more than 20 kinds of milk powder on display in the maternity and baby store, making it hard to choose.

People say imported milk powder is better, but when I checked the information, I found problems like it gets infested with insects and mold.

It's said that domestically produced milk powder offers better value for money, but the price seems too low, making people uneasy.

Lin Huai pondered for a moment, "Is it possible that the domestic market is protecting the price of domestically produced milk powder, so they're using a little trick in their advertising..."

The sales assistant was getting really anxious watching these two complete novices choosing formula. She spent ages explaining the options, and in the end, they chose A2, a domestic brand that is easy to absorb and has a moderate price.

"Ten boxes of these, please." Lin Huai waved his hand.

"...Sir, the formula comes in four stages: Stage 1, Stage 2, Stage 3, and Stage 4. The formula you drink each month is different. Would you like to buy a smaller amount first, so as not to waste it?"

Good heavens, it's just baby formula, why are there so many complicated rules?

Finally, I decided to buy one box to try first, since some babies are picky and might not drink formula anymore later.

Xiao You pulled Lin Huai's hand and shook it, then saw the toy section.

"When the baby is born, if it's a girl, I'll buy her a castle; if it's a boy, I'll build him a track and buy him lots of toy cars to play with."

"Okay." Lin Huai's gaze fell on him, his eyes full of smiles.

The sales assistant was very perceptive and kept introducing new products to them.

I bought everything from dolls to toy cars, from simulated kitchens to little ducks for bathing.

"Do you prefer a baby girl or a baby boy?" Xiao You asked, squeezing his hand tightly.

Lin Huai reacted quickly, his eyes darting around as he said, "I only like you."

Xiao You laughed to herself.

After they heard the news, they set up a room in their house, and after the renovation was completed, they hired someone to remove the formaldehyde, which they left for almost half a year.

Finally, one night, Lin's mother's water broke.

Mother and baby are both safe; the baby is a girl.

Xiao You couldn't contain her joy and reached out to hug him like a nurse, doing it quite well.

A month later, they took the baby back to their home and named her Wanwan.

Because she arrived late.

Lin Huai initially underestimated the destructive power of a baby and overestimated his own patience.

When I first arrived, I couldn't sleep in my own bed at all.

Xiao You could only hold Wanwan and do the "radish squat" exercise over and over again by the bedside. It took hundreds of times for the child to stop crying.

I was just about to put the baby in the crib when the baby started crying again before I could even let go.

After enduring this for a month, Xiao You completely neglected herself at home, her eyes only focused on the child's cries.

Lin Huai sought help from married women throughout the company and eventually found a product with the help of high technology: a self-service rocking chair for soothing the sleeper.

I placed the order overnight, and it arrived the next day via express delivery. The results were pretty good.

Lin Huai simply bought all kinds of rocking chairs: horizontal, vertical, and 360-degree rotating. Every night, he would choose whichever one he wanted to sleep in.

But problems always arise faster than solutions.

I'll climb it eventually.

She fights with the cat every day. After the cat slaps her, it jumps onto the TV cabinet, and then she starts crying again.

This problem only improved slightly when Wanwan was almost able to walk independently.

Stumbling and staggering around on the living room carpet, the cat snatched a plush toy from the floor and ran off. In its haste, Wanwan fell to the ground with a thud.

Seeing Xiao You approach, she tilted her head in a daze for a while, then burst into tears, reaching out to Xiao You for a hug, and mumbling, "Brother..."

This is the first word spoken at the gala.

Xiao You skillfully picked her up, let her sit on her arm, and held the bottle to her mouth to feed her.

It wasn't until their wedding anniversary that Lin Huai's mother remembered she had a daughter.

She took the child back to stay for a week, so that Lin Huai and Xiao You could have a proper anniversary celebration.

As soon as the child left, Xiao You felt her life had become empty. She blinked at Lin Huai, mechanically made milk, and when she realized the child wasn't home, she paused for a moment and then laughed to herself.

Lin Huai decided to take him to relax. The two had just packed their luggage and were about to drive to visit Zong Heng when Lin Huai's mother called.

"Hey, Lin Huai, call Youyou over to answer the phone. Wanwan keeps crying and crying, she insists on having her brother... What am I going to do!"

"What do you mean, 'what to do'? You figure it out yourself. Xiao You is exhausted from taking care of your child. She's my wife, not your nanny!" Lin Huai hung up the phone. He hadn't had any time alone with Xiao You in a long time, and he couldn't let it be ruined this time.

The two had just arrived at the airport when the uncle called again, saying that Wanwan had been hospitalized.

Now Xiao You is angry with him.

I should have gone straight back to see my child then; surely the child wouldn't have needed to be hospitalized for such a serious reason.

This was the first time Xiao You had ever lost her temper with him, and Lin Huai was at a loss for what to do.

I'm filled with grievances and bitterness.

For the next few days, Xiao You stayed in the ward. The child had gastroenteritis caused by a bacterial infection, so she had to be extra careful about what the child ate and used.

Lin Huai had no choice but to call President Wang.

"Tell me, this is the matter at hand: how can I get my wife back?"

Mr. Wang: "I think you can't get rid of this situation now. You need to learn to plan your and Mr. Xiao's free time instead of creating chaos. We've seen this kind of thing a lot in Northeast China. A mother brings four or five children over here, and still has time to have another one with her husband. Do you think they have time to have children? They have to squeeze it out."

Lin Huai: "What are you talking about? It's not like I only want to have a baby with him."

Mr. Wang: "Okay, okay, you can find a nanny, at least she can switch hands with Xiao You."

Lin Huai: "No, he doesn't trust the nanny. He has to do everything himself. Having a nanny at home would make him even more uncomfortable. Besides, he's already taken care of her for so long, and he wouldn't be used to having a nanny every night."

Mr. Wang: "Then you should help him out more. He's so tired because you've always seen him busy. He's not his child, he's your sister."

Lin Huai thought about it and realized that it was indeed true.

After being picked up from the hospital, Lin Huai became a completely different person.

He started getting up early to cook some sweet porridge and easy-to-digest noodles for Xiao You to eat first, and then he fed Wanwan breakfast himself.

Then he kissed Xiao You's cheek and said, "My wife, you've worked hard."

"...I don't behave properly in front of the children either." Xiao You blushed as she spoke, but you could tell she was actually quite happy inside.

This continued until Wanwan was two years old, at which point Lin Huai sent her to kindergarten.

Wanwan was among the youngest children in the kindergarten, and Xiao You thought she would have a hard time adjusting. However, Wanwan got along very well with the other children and adapted quickly.

There was also a strange sense of reluctance.

Lin Huai picked up and dropped off the children every evening during the first week of kindergarten, which made the kindergarten exceptionally lively. The mothers outside the gate were all wondering whose parent was so handsome, and they surrounded the kindergarten.

Lin Huai thought about how his younger sister was still in this kindergarten, and he couldn't possibly give the other mothers a sour look, so he politely nodded to each of them.

After picking up Wanwan from the car, Xiao You's mood was clearly off.

"Can't you see they're all up to no good? They're practically sniffing you."

“You’re going to get jealous like this,” Lin Huai said to Wanwan. “Wanwan, cover your face in the car seat.”

Wanwan hummed in agreement, covering her face, as if she had already gotten used to this kind of life that was unsuitable for children and needed to be avoided.

Lin Huai gave Xiao You a loud kiss on the cheek.

Xiao You urged him, "Hurry up and drive, or the horns behind us will go off like crazy!"

In the car, Lin Huai asked Wanwan, "What do you want to eat, sis?"

Wanwan babbled, "Meat, meat."

Xiao You couldn't help but think that this life was quite like that of a family of three.

After going to bed late that night, he tentatively asked Lin Huai, "Do you want a child of your own?"

When Lin Huai heard Xiao You ask this, he naturally assumed that it was because he wanted a child.

I couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

They are unable to have children.

Xiao You continued, "Have you considered IVF?"

"What?" Lin Huai was extremely shocked. Test tubes?

"If you hadn't met me, would you have your own child? Would you also want to live a normal life as a family of three?"

Many of my friends of the same age have gotten married and had children. Sometimes I see them posting on social media and I click on the posts to see their cute little ones.

Lin Huai smiled and said, "Don't overthink it. Trust me, every single moment I want to be with you. Your happiness and health are more important than anything else. Let's hold on for another eighteen years, until Wanwan comes of age, then I'll hand over the company to her, and we'll travel the world together."

Xiao You glared at him, realizing he was actually grooming his younger sister as his successor.

When Wanwan was three years old, President Wang and Zong Heng held a super romantic wedding ceremony in Sanya.

We boarded hot air balloons and helicopters.

Wanwan asked, "Brother, why is this uncle wearing a skirt?"

"Because this uncle got kicked in the head by a donkey when he was a child."

Mr. Wang awkwardly touched the tip of his nose and greeted Wanwan, "Hello, little sister Wanwan, why do you call Brother Lin Huai 'Uncle'?"

Wanwan said, "Because my uncle looks so old, he's not as handsome as my brother."

Zong Heng said, "You guys are so mean, you taught her to bully my boss Wang since she was little."

"That's right, that's right, don't bully me."

Xiao You couldn't help but laugh out loud, "As long as you're happy."

Wanwan, as a flower girl, went on stage to present the rings, and they exchanged vows and kissed.

Extra IF route ABO mini-short extra

One second Song Nian'an was drooling over the male protagonist's uncle in the book, and the next second she closed her eyes and kicked her legs, and she was transported into the book.

"Look at that Alpha, S-level. In the entire S city, only Wen Siyan and his uncle Wen Jing have this level!"

"Wen Jing is nowhere near as young and rich as Wen Siyan. These days, the 'younger man' literature is outdated, sister!"

Song Nian'an woke up on the sofa in the banquet hall and heard two young ladies gossiping about the Wen family. He checked the scene again and again: an upper-class family, a banquet with lights and wine, Wen Siyan, Wen Jing, and himself.

"Song Nian'an, come here for a second." Someone patted him on the shoulder, and Song Nian'an hesitated for a moment before following them.

After walking around the banquet twice, he figured it out.

Goodness.

I've transmigrated into an ABO melodramatic family novel. According to the current plot, it should be Chapter 10, "The Banquet Storm," where Wen Jing will announce his business marriage to Shen Zhuangyue, only to have Wen Siyan steal her away.

Although Song Nian'an disliked the "green tea" type of girl when reading the novel, it was still quite fun to witness this chaotic scene firsthand.

Wen Jing came down the spiral staircase, grabbed Song Nian'an's arm, and led her to the balcony. "This is the omega. Let's get married."

The crowd looked down in confusion, following Wen Jing's gaze, and saw a man blinking and looking around.

“Me?” Song Nian’an pointed to herself.

No way!

“Uncle,” Wen Siyan strode over, “he…can’t do it.”

"Why?"

Wen Siyan and Song Nian'an looked at each other. "Because I like his pheromones, he is my omega."

Song Nian'an: ? ? ?

Song Nian'an: "Wait a moment."

Wen Jing walked up behind Song Nian'an and bit her neck.

"Hiss—Holy crap..." Song Nian'an felt a surge of heat rush into his body, and a faint, domineering scent occupied all his thoughts.

"No way, forcibly marking someone in front of so many people?"

"Isn't Mr. Wen going too far?"

Wen Siyan released Song Nian'an, wiped her neck, and said with a smile, "Now, you're my omega."

Wenjing Villa.

"Let me tell you first, I'm not interested in you. I'm just putting up with you temporarily, understand?" Wen Jing sat on the stool, facing Song Nian'an, the legally married couple he had just dragged to get their marriage certificate.

Song Nian'an really couldn't understand it. She transmigrated into a book and became an omega. In less than ten minutes, she was fought over by two men. In half an hour, she was marked. In an hour, she got her marriage certificate. Does that mean she should be consummating her marriage soon?

Accomplish major events in life faster than light speed.

Wen Jing dislikes weak and coquettish omegas the most. He originally planned to find at least a beta with some background, but today the situation is urgent. Not only is Grandpa Wen forcing him to get married, but if Wen Siyan announces his engagement today, the Wen family elders will definitely turn around and support him.

So, being a womanizer, she decided to go all in and marry a low-key person she had never met before.

"Then, shall we sleep together tonight?" Song Nian'an tugged at Wen Jing's clothes, her tone soft. "I'm new to this place, and you wouldn't leave me alone in an empty room right after we got our marriage certificate, would you? It would be so bad if your housekeeper and nanny found out."

Song Nian'an glanced at the dumbfounded butler beside her.

How could the butler not be dumbfounded? The young master, who always kept to himself, only had alpha friends to start a business with, and had never been seen bringing anyone home before. This time, he brought an omega, and they were even married.

Song Nian'an was considerably shorter than Wen Jing. She slightly raised her head and looked at him with bright eyes.

Wen Jing was a little dazed by the stare, but by the time he came to his senses, he had already agreed.

He added, "Just once."

Song Nian'an, as obedient as a little lamb, nodded, lay down on the big bed, patted the empty space next to her, and said, "Come on, husband."

Wen Jing was stunned for a moment. This omaga is quite cute.

He took off his clothes and lay down.

Song Nian'an, who had transmigrated into the book, appeared quite calm, while Wen Jing seemed somewhat confused, as he inexplicably found himself with an omega in his arms.

A normal alpha sleeping while cuddling an omega?

The omega buried her head in his chest, her long eyelashes rising and falling with her breath, and she clutched his collar in a coquettish manner, burying herself even deeper.

Wen Jing swallowed hard for no apparent reason. According to his personality, he should have pushed the person away, but as soon as he raised his hand, he put it back down and even wrapped the person in the blanket, afraid that the person would get cold.

He embraced the omega in his arms.

"Never mind, he just arrived, so I'll hug him once."

Extra Chapter: Family Members Deliver Meals

office

Inside the Wen Group's office building, Wen Jing was giving instructions to his secretary.

Although Song Nian'an was relatively unknown, her father was still a member of the Song family. The marriage between the two families brought a lot of business cooperation, and more investors came to visit. She was so busy that she didn't even have time to eat or check her phone.

It was almost 3 p.m. when I could finally relax a little.

"Mr. Wen, we have a visitor who has been waiting in the lobby for three hours." The assistant knocked on the door.

Wen Jing didn't look up, continuing to verify the contract in his hand. "For business that you are interested in cooperating with, contact the secretariat first. Don't just come to the president's office with everyone."

"—But he said he was your family member."

"Family members? What are their names?" Wen Jing closed the contract.

"His name is Song Nian'an."

Song Nian'an? What's he doing here?

Wen Jing had his assistant take the person upstairs, and then quickly straightened his tie and tidied his hair.

After a busy day, I felt completely exhausted.

Looking through the reflective glass, Wen Jing suddenly realized his actions and his face turned cold.

I'm so busy, and this omega still dares to bother me while I'm working. I don't know where he got the courage.

I'll definitely teach him a lesson later.

"Young Master Wen."

Song Nian'an knocked on the door, a bright smile on her face.

"Or, Mr. Wen? Or husband? Which is more appropriate for me to call you?"

President Wen turned his head to the side, somewhat surprised to hear the term "husband" for the first time, but it seemed to feel pretty good.

"You...whatever you want."

Suddenly remembering her earlier thought, she frowned and said, "I'm very busy right now, working. What are you doing here?"

Song Nian'an blinked, her smile fading, and she looked somewhat saddened.

"I'm sorry, I didn't want to bother you, so I've been waiting downstairs. The young lady downstairs asked me several times and almost told me to leave, so I had no choice but to tell them I was waiting for you."

As he spoke, he took out the lunchbox in his hand, placed it on the corner of the table, and slowly pushed it in front of Wen Jing. "I was worried that you hadn't eaten properly, so... I just made a little something. I don't know if it will suit your taste... It's been waiting too long and it's gotten a bit cold."

Wen Jing was a little stunned, his gaze falling on the back of his hand.

There were several red marks on her fair wrist, and two band-aids were on her fingers.

His breathing stopped for a moment.

Wen Jing was a little angry. "If you can't cook, then don't cook. Do you think I need this one meal? There are chefs everywhere. Did I marry you to do this kind of thing?"

No...no.

Song Nian'an hurriedly covered her wound, pulled her hand back, and looked at Wen Jing with a wronged expression.

His eyes were a little red, and he said in a lower voice, "I'm sorry for making you so angry. I... I'll go now, I won't bother you anymore. Eat well and get some rest."

After saying that, she turned around and pushed the door open to leave, but Wen Jing grabbed her arm.

"Who gave you permission to come and go as you please?"

Wen Jing gently held Song Nian'an's wrist, looked at the area of ​​the burn, and asked him to sit on the sofa.

He made a phone call and asked his assistant to buy burn ointment immediately.

"Don't leave, stay here. We'll go home together later. I'm not someone who likes to waste food," Wen Jing said, opening the lunchbox and looking at the carefully prepared dishes inside. "It's barely edible."

Wen Jing sat in front of the computer, staring at the financial statements on the screen, seemingly focused on her work, but she didn't move the mouse once for a long time.

"I can smell your pheromones," Song Nian'an said. "Why are they suddenly being released? Is something bothering you at work...?"

"Shut up," what could Wen Jing possibly have to worry about? A delicate and shy omega sitting in his office!