Chapter 157 Waiting for you to give me a name
Coincidentally, not long after she became pregnant with Wanwan, Cao Han also became pregnant and was working in her house with a big belly.
When she was about to give birth to Wanwan, Cao Han's belly was almost eight months pregnant. At that time, she joked that the baby could be a companion to Wanwan. If it was a girl, they could be treated as sisters and raised together in the Cheng family.
Later, when Han Yun was giving birth, she gave Cao Han, who was in the late stage of pregnancy, a leave so that she could rest assured and prepare for the birth. She even thoughtfully prepared a delivery room for her in the same hospital as hers in advance.
Han Yun suffered from severe bleeding during labor on the night of her delivery. She was in a coma for several days after giving birth to Wanwan. When she woke up, she learned that Cao Han had also given birth, but it was a premature baby.
However, after Cao Han gave birth, she was taken away by her family and even took a long vacation, saying that she would return to the Cheng family to work after she had recovered from the confinement. For this, Han Yun even transferred 200,000 yuan to her as a red envelope.
But later when Cao Han returned to the Cheng family, he did not bring his daughter with him, saying that he had left her in his hometown to be raised.
Since then, Han Yun rarely heard her mention her daughter. Sometimes she would ask a few questions, but Cao Han didn't say much. Over time, she stopped mentioning it.
Cao Han paused while scooping up the bird's nest, hesitated for a second, then turned around and said with a smile, "She is an ungrateful person. She has always been close to her aunt and not to me. When her uncle and aunt moved to another province when she was young, she followed them."
She smiled and said, "I just transfer money to her every year and send her some clothes and other things. It's my way of showing my love as a mother."
"I see." Han Yun said, "By the way, Wanwan happens to have a lot of clothes, bags, and jewelry that she doesn't need anymore. You can pack them up and send them to your daughter. She needs these at her age."
"She has no use for these." Cao Han smiled awkwardly. "She comes from the countryside and is very rough. It would be a waste to use these expensive things on her. It's better for her to keep them for herself."
"It's okay, Aunt Cao." Cheng Wanwan said with a smile, "Those things are outdated. I don't like them anymore. Give them to your daughter. Maybe she can use them and show them off."
Hearing Cheng Wanwan's words, Cao Han smiled and nodded, "Okay, our young lady is really beautiful and kind-hearted."
"She's about the same age as Wanwan, so she's 28 this year, right?" Han Yun asked. "Is she married?"
Cao Han was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile, "She should be married. Girls in the countryside usually get married early, so her children must be grown up by now."
Han Yun frowned slightly when she heard this. "Sister Cao, you're not even sure whether your daughter is married or not? Then your relationship is really too distant."
Han Yun couldn't help but think, no wonder Cao Han is so good to Wanwan. Wanwan is about the same age as her daughter, but she is not close to her own daughter. Maybe she treats Wanwan as her own daughter.
This is a good thing, but also not a good thing. After all, Han Yun is Wanwan's biological mother.
"How about this, Sister Cao," she suggested, "ask your daughter if she's married. If not, I'll introduce her to a good family in Jinghai. That way, she'll be close to you in Jinghai, and maybe your relationship will gradually become closer."
She was indeed thinking about Cao Han. Cao Han had worked for the Cheng family all her life, and she couldn't let her work alienate the only mother-daughter relationship between them.
When Cao Han heard this, he couldn't find any good excuse to refuse, so he could only respond, "Okay, okay, I'll ask another day. Thank you, Madam, for worrying about our affairs."
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The private plane landed at the Jinghai helipad. Jiang Yao, who had been waiting for a long time, saw the cabin door open and a tall, long-legged man in simple black casual clothes got off the plane.
Just as he was about to go forward, he saw a woman following behind the man. She was wearing a white long skirt and a light-colored outerwear. She looked young and delicate, and she looked very beautiful at first glance. She looked very suitable for the man standing next to her.
The next second, Jiang Yao's eyes widened in surprise - it was Miss An!
An Ning took her luggage from the random person, and it was immediately taken over by Lu Xiyan, who took her hand.
Jiang Yao's eyes widened even more now.
"Mr. Lu, Miss An!"
He hurried forward and took the luggage from Lu Xiyan's hand. His eyes swept across the hands held by the two, and he hurriedly suppressed a smile and said congratulations, "Congratulations, Mr. Lu."
Lu Xiyan glanced at him and deliberately asked, "Congratulations on what?"
Jiang Yao glanced at An Ning and said with a smile, "Congratulations to Mr. Lu and Miss An on their reunion. Lovers finally get married."
Lu Xiyan raised an eyebrow, "Oh? What do you know?"
"I don't know anything, but I can tell that Mr. Lu has special feelings for Miss An." Jiang Yao glanced at An Ning again and said with a smile, "Apart from Miss An, who else has the ability to make Mr. Lu angry and concerned at the same time?"
Lu Xiyan's face showed little expression, but there was a smile in his eyes. He turned to look at An Ning and said, "Get in the car first."
An Ning nodded, then looked at Jiang Yao and smiled politely, "Thank you for your help, Assistant Jiang."
"No trouble, no trouble." Jiang Yao quickly put the luggage into the car. As long as their President Lu was in a good mood, it was better for him not to worry about the thoughts of this ancestor.
The Maybach slowly drove into the city. It was almost noon. Lu Xiyan turned to An Ning and asked, "Are you hungry? Do you want to go eat first?"
An Ning shook her head and curled the corners of her lips. "I haven't been back for several days. I want to go home and see Xianxian first. I miss him so much."
"That kid is sensible and sweet-talking, he's quite likable."
Lu Xiyan held An Ning's hand in his palm, his fingertips naturally stroking the back of her hand. He lowered his eyes and asked inexplicably, "Such a cute child, didn't his father fight with you for custody?"
Hearing this, An Ning was slightly startled. She tilted her head to look at his beautiful profile and smiled slightly, "Xi Yan, your birthday is coming soon."
In two days it will be the sixth, his 30th birthday.
She didn't answer Lu Xiyan's question. "Didn't I say I'd give you a gift when I got back to Jinghai? Your birthday is in two days. How about I give it to you as a birthday present?"
"Okay." Lu Xiyan smiled, "Anything you want is fine."
He clasped her hand tightly and said, "Just don't run away again."
The car stopped, and Jiang Yao tactfully pressed the back seat's baffle to remind them, "Mr. Lu, Ms. An, we've arrived at Pangu Mansion."
Jiang Yao got out of the car to get An Ning's luggage. An Ning looked at Lu Xiyan and was just thinking about how to start talking when the other party spoke first.
"I won't take you up there."
Looking at Lu Xiyan's slightly smiling eyes, An Ning felt guilty and remorseful. "Xiyan, that's not what I meant. I just felt that—"
"I understand." Lu Xiyan smiled nonchalantly and raised his hand to ruffle her hair. "Our relationship has progressed a little too suddenly. It's not appropriate to rush into it like this. I'll meet with your family solemnly at a suitable time some other day."
His fingertips gently brushed away the long hair hanging from her neck, "When the time comes, I'll wait for you to give me a name."
Lu Xiyan can always see through her thoughts at the first moment and solve the problem perfectly.
An Ning raised the corner of her mouth and nodded heavily.
Before getting off the bus, she took something out of her bag and handed it to Lu Xiyan, who glanced at her and asked, "What for?"
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