Chapter 912 Qian, the Qian of Qianmo
01 He spent six years in this storyline world, observing the protagonist's life as an observer.
Lin Anhao and Su Lisen got married when Lin Anhao was twenty years old, while Gu Hansheng and Rong Sheng got married after Gu Hansheng graduated from university.
However, their pregnancies occurred at roughly the same time, by about a month.
Because Rong Qian is about to be born, 01 is so happy that she keeps spinning around.
Lin Anhao called, and Gu Hansheng, who was playing with his cat, answered, "What's wrong?"
"Sheng Sheng, let's go to Shandaoqing again!"
"Um?"
They had been to this place once before.
"I want to make a wish about children~"
"Okay, when?"
"Let's go tomorrow!"
The next day, they returned to Shandaoqing. After several years of development, the area had grown considerably, attracting more tourists.
"Wow, there are so many people!"
Lin Anhao clung to Gu Hansheng's arm, practically glued to her.
Su Lisen looked at Rong Sheng expressionlessly, "Your wife stole my wife."
Rong Sheng glanced at him, chuckled, and ignored him.
Su Lisen adjusted his glasses and followed him to separate the two who were stuck together.
Rong Sheng put his arm around Gu Hansheng's waist and led her toward the direction of the green trees on the path to goodness. "Let's go, there are too many people."
Lin Anhao, who was being led by Su Lisen, reached out her hand to Gu Hansheng's retreating figure, her face filled with heartbreak, "Sheng Sheng!"
Su Lisen silently covered her mouth, "What Sheng Sheng? You have Sen Sen, that's enough."
Lin Anhao stopped abruptly.
The two people in front of them also stopped in their tracks instantly.
Gu Hansheng turned around with a look of disgust, "Su Lisen, can you please stop being so mushy?"
Rong Sheng hesitated for a moment, then sighed helplessly and said with a slight smile, "Let's be understanding of him. After all, a doctor cannot heal himself."
Su, the doctor, couldn't heal himself, and was secretly cursed as being sick. Li Sen: "..."
01: The case is solved. It turns out that the host's cunning is inherited from his father.
Gu Hansheng's lips twitched slightly. He put his arm around Rong Sheng's waist and continued walking towards Shandao Qingshu. "Let's go. Let's pretend we don't know them."
Lin Anhao, who was implicated, cried out, "Sheng Sheng! Don't abandon me!"
They came to the wishing tree and sincerely wrote down their wishes under the strips of cloth.
01 curiously leaned over to take a look at Gu Hansheng and Rong Sheng's wishes, and her feelings became complicated after seeing them.
Half of their content is for their unborn child, and the other half is reserved for each other.
But this only strengthened my resolve to restore the storyline that the host experienced to this one.
Ten months later, a new life was born successfully.
The whole ball excitedly gathered around, looking at the soft, cuddly baby who was clearly cuter than other infants, and couldn't stop smiling.
"So cute, so cute, so cute, so cute...hehehe..."
01 He really wanted to reach out and touch it, but He couldn't reach the person here, so he could only regretfully give up.
"The baby's DNA information has already been entered into the system. You can simply log in to the system to register his name," Wen Yingying said to them with a bright smile.
"Okay, thank you."
"You're welcome, Miss Gu. You should take care of yourself and get some rest." Wen Yingying said this before leaving the delivery room.
Although she had just given birth, Gu Hansheng was in great shape. She glanced at Rong Sheng's worried eyes, smiled, and gently touched the baby's cheek. "So cute, no wonder he's my baby."
She then looked up at Rong Sheng and smiled, "Have you decided on a name yet?"
"I've thought it through." Rong Sheng sat down by the bed, put his arm around Gu Hansheng and let her lean against him. He looked tenderly at the baby with her eyes closed and whispered, "Qian, the Qian of Qianmo."
“Rong Qian…” Gu Hansheng smiled, “It’s a very cute name, but how did you come up with this name?”
Rong Sheng smiled and replied, "Qianmo generally refers to the paths between fields. Seeing fields always evokes images of peace and tranquility."
Gu Hansheng nodded in understanding.
01 nodded repeatedly from the side.
So it wasn't a road to the grave from the very beginning!
“But the character 阡, taken alone, has the meaning of ‘a road leading to a grave,’” Gu Hansheng said, resting his chin on his hand.
Rong Sheng nodded. "Yes."
"Hmm?" Gu Hansheng raised an eyebrow.
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