He Yanchen was weak. He reached out and grabbed the woman's hand on the bed.
"I wasn't with you and An An when you were in the most difficult time. You raised him so well and gave so much all by yourself. He should have your last name."
He Yanchen tightened his fingers slightly and held the woman's hand. "No matter what An An's last name is, he will always be our child."
Lin Zhixing nodded.
She really had never thought of changing Lin Zian's name.
Not long ago, Wang Xue also asked her about An An's last name.
She mentioned that many men cannot accept their children not having their own surname.
It was also suggested that she and He Yanchen put this issue on the table and have a frank discussion.
She thought at the time that He Yanchen would not care about this matter.
I just watched He Yanchen finish the operation and lie here weakly.
Lin Zhixing just remembered to ask.
The man's answer also proved that her guess was correct.
He Yanchen stayed in the hospital for the next four days.
On the last day of discharge from the hospital, Lin Zhixing brought Lin Zian to pick up the man.
Lin Zian looked at his father's changed hospital gown and tilted his head to ask, "Is Dad sick? Why does he need to be hospitalized?"
He Yanchen said: "I had a minor operation."
"What surgery?" Lin Zian looked at him with his big, dark eyes. "Is it the same surgery as Mom's?"
"It's different. It's not that serious."
Lin Zhixing corrected his son.
She looked at his face full of curiosity and said, "After Dad has this operation, you will be the only baby for Mom and Dad in this life."
"Really?" Lin Zian was a little surprised. "Then I won't have any brothers or sisters?"
Lin Zhixing half-knelt down, touched his son's head, and asked him, "Do you want to have a brother or sister?"
He Yanchen also looked over.
The child tilted his head, thought seriously for a few seconds, and then shook his head gently, "I don't want to."
He glanced at He Yanchen, then at Lin Zhixing, and said seriously, "Ruirui in kindergarten has a little sister. She said her parents always told her that she was the older sister and should give in to her younger sister, but she is only four years old and is also a child."
Lin Zhixing touched his son's hair and said, "So from now on, Mom and Dad will only have you as their baby."
"good!"
This time, Lin Zian seemed to have finally confirmed his inner thoughts and nodded happily.
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On October 18, Lin Zhixing and He Yanchen obtained their marriage certificate.
The day before the wedding was a Saturday, and they took Lin Zian to their mother Lin Qin's grave.
The area in front of the tombstone is clean.
Lin Zhixing half-knelt in front of the tombstone, gently stroking the photo of his mother on it, "Mom, He Yanchen and I got our marriage certificate."
She pulled Lin Zian over and said, "This is my son, and your grandson, Lin Zian."
"Hello, grandma."
Lin Zian bowed to the tombstone and said in a baby voice, "Hello, grandma. I'm Lin Zian. I'm four and a half years old."
He Yanchen half-knelt down and placed the bouquet in his hand in front of the tombstone.
"Mom, I made a wrong decision five years ago, which caused Zhixing to suffer a lot. Now she is my wife, and I will not let her suffer any harm again."
The man spoke slowly, word by word.
Lin Zhixing deliberately teased him: "Will you keep your word this time?"
He Yanchen held her hand and said, "Sure."
On the way back.
Lin Zian sat in the child's seat and said, "I just quietly invited grandma to attend Mom and Dad's wedding tomorrow."
"Um?"
Lin Zhixing looked at his son beside him.
He Yanchen was driving in the front seat.
Lin Zian tilted his head and asked seriously, "Will grandma come?"
Lin Zhixing touched his son's head and said with a smile, "Yes."
Lin Zian asked again: "Then...how can I know if grandma is here?"
When Lin Zhixing heard his son ask this, the first thing that came to his mind was the strange stories in the hospital.
She quickly collected her thoughts and said with a smile:
"It's hard to say, but if grandma comes, you will definitely feel it, like feeling the warm breeze, or flowers tugging at your clothes, or butterflies landing on your shoulders."
She also believed that her mother would come to her wedding and witness her happy moment.
But, in what way?
She doesn't know either.
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