Like Chen Ke, Chen Rou was naturally carefree and would finish her sentence in a flash.
But Mr. Nie's attempt at jealousy backfired, and he ended up being thoroughly humiliated by his wife. When he came to his senses, he was still a little disappointed.
Nie Rong, despite his fear of death, was willing to fly to the mainland just for a medal.
Master Dong and Master Er are full of tricks, just like little peacocks.
But his wife, in her past life, was a woman who wore a collar on formal occasions, just like a man, and she was the kind of outstanding woman who would participate in military parades, go on stage to receive honors and awards. Did she ever wear a military uniform? What did it look like?
While Nie Zhao hesitated, Chen Rou urged him, "It's almost eight o'clock. You have a morning meeting, right? Can you make it?"
Nie Zhao had another matter to discuss. He said, "Your baby will be one month old soon. I've invited a few people, all your friends, and ordered a dress for you. The designs will be delivered today, so you can choose one. We'll order the dress for your 100th birthday later."
Since it was his first child, Mr. Nie was finally willing to invite a few people to admire his baby for a full month.
When the baby reaches 100 days old, a ceremony is a must, and Nie Zhao needs to let his relatives and friends know that he wasn't just bragging.
However, he was a little annoyed because he didn't want to see Nie Rong, but he couldn't avoid seeing him.
Counting the days, today is the 23rd day since Chen Rou gave birth, and in another week she will be exactly one month old. Looking at the list Nie Zhao gave her, it is true that she doesn't have many acquaintances in Hong Kong, so he only invited those few.
But Chen Rou immediately started rubbing her temples, because Nie Zhao had invited both Master Er and Master Dong. Although the two old men had eaten at the same table before, they wouldn't fight in public. But would they both come together?
Oh right, what name did they choose for their child? They picked one name, but won't the other one be unhappy?
Of course, the pleasant, no, tiring holiday is coming to an end, and Chen Rou still has to personally mediate between the two old men. Well then, let's use the baby's one-month celebration as the occasion to mediate between them. The baby is the secret weapon.
Thinking of this, Chen Rou couldn't help but feel a little proud, so she picked up the child and said, "You have to make your mother proud."
How scary! He was asleep, but when Chen Rou hugged him, he opened his eyes.
She stared at her mother with her bright, sparkling eyes, not blinking an eye.
Chen Rou was afraid that he would not want to sleep in bed again if he woke up, so she quickly patted him gently: "This is a dream, Mommy is not holding you, close your eyes quickly."
The little one not only didn't close his eyes, but also waved his little hand and said, "Oh~"
Chen Rou coaxed again, "Go to sleep, go to sleep, baby, go to sleep."
But the little guy not only refused to sleep, he even learned to smile.
The little guy grinned and gave his mother a sweet smile.
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Finally, the little one is a month old, and it's time for Chen Rou to move back home.
But of course, we need to celebrate the baby's one-month birthday today first.
In her opinion, all baby clothes are the same, and there's nothing special about them.
However, Nie Zhao got up early in the morning and spent most of the day choosing a light blue jumpsuit.
Around noon, the nanny came to help, and the little hands and feet were put into the tubes, ready to go to the banquet.
Since she had just given birth, Chen Rou dressed rather conservatively, prioritizing clothing that was not breathable.
After getting dressed, she was putting on her earrings, but she couldn't get them on no matter what she did. Hearing footsteps, she thought it was Nie Zhao coming down to take care of the child, so she said, "Come here quickly and help me put on my earrings."
The person behind her coughed, and she understood: "Brother Song."
Okay, she put the earrings on in a second.
Song Yuanchao has grown his hair out now, with a buzz cut, and looks very energetic. He has also shaved his beard cleanly, but he is wearing a mask.
Chen Rou said, "Children aren't that delicate, let's remove it."
Song Yuanchao said, "There's a seasonal flu going around lately, so it's better to wear one."
He only caught a glimpse of the baby when Chen Rou was discharged from the hospital. Although the baby usually came in, the bodyguards were strictly forbidden from contacting him, so although he occasionally saw him from afar, he had never had a proper look.
Looking down at the stroller, the little guy was playing with his toes. He exclaimed, "It's really cute!"
The boss wasn't exaggerating; his godson is indeed more and more handsome the more you look at him.
Just then, Nie Han, dressed in a new outfit, came in. Chen Rou casually smiled and said, "I heard from A-Han that you got married when you went home. If you need to take a vacation, just let us know in advance, or your wife can come to Hong Kong..."
Song Yuanchao interrupted Chen Rou: "I'm not married."
Then Nie Han asked, "Miss, who told you I'm married?"
Nie Han was also stunned. She thought to herself that she had not only worked out like crazy because of her breakup, but also got a degree certificate. But Song Yuanchao was not married. So why didn't he answer when she asked him?
Chen Rou knew it was all a misunderstanding, and sure enough, it was.
Song Yuanchao was initially quite confident, but seeing the young lady's angry expression, he felt a little guilty. Then, seeing Chen Rou about to carry the bag, he quickly took it from her, saying, "I'll do it."
Nie Han also pushed the stroller: "Xia Niang, you can walk by yourself. Chang Ma and I will take care of the baby."
But of course not, the little one doesn't want anyone else when his mother is around.
He swaddled the baby today, but anyone who has taken care of a child knows that unless you tie the little one up like a dumpling, no matter how well you swaddle, the swaddling will loosen within three minutes.
The little one had freed his hands, and seeing that it wasn't his mother pushing the stroller, he kicked the bed board with both feet, making a thud.
When Song Yuanchao saw it for the first time, he could hardly believe it: "Is he kicking the bed? He's so strong."
Little did they know that his legs were strong; when Nie Zhao was not around, Chen Rou could often lift him up and swing him around with just one finger.
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