Chapter 529 Baby's Gender Announced
Lijiang Villa.
The black van stopped inside the courtyard.
The car door opened.
Fu Siyan got out of the car first, then helped Shen Qingshu, who was holding the child, out of the car.
Song Wenyuan got out of the car from the other side door.
Shen Qingshu said, "It seems like he's about to wake up."
"It's hot, let's go inside first," Fu Siyan said gently.
Song Wenyuan and Tang Wei took four suitcases out of the trunk, two of which were for their children.
Those were all prepared by Song Lanyin for the children.
Once inside, the little dumpling was indeed awake.
The moment he opened his eyes, Shen Qingshu was dumbfounded.
This child's eyebrows and eyes look so much like Song Lanyin's.
Aside from gender, it's hard to see any resemblance to Wen Jingxi.
Song Wenyuan said, "Ayin only chose a nickname, Little Moon, and said that Wen Jingxi should decide on her formal name."
“I’ll call Xiao Wen and ask him to come over right away. Zhang Yun, can you hold the baby for me?”
Zhang Yun took the little moon from Shen Qingshu's arms.
Little Moon felt herself poop in Zhang Yun's arms. She's a clean baby; she cries as soon as she poops.
The wailing was earth-shattering.
Even Zhang Yun, a seasoned childcare expert, couldn't help but exclaim, "This child has amazing lung capacity; no wonder he's Ms. Song's child."
Tang Wei took a diaper out of the baby carrier. "He's a little germaphobe. His little bottom has to be kept dry at all times, otherwise he'll blow the roof off!"
"A clean baby likes to change, which means the baby is very smart!" Zhang Yun said, "Let's change in Niannian's room."
Tang Wei nodded, "Okay."
Zhang Yun carried Xiao Yue Liang and Tang Wei upstairs.
Downstairs, Shen Qingshu called Wen Jingxi and asked him to come to Lijiang Villa immediately.
Wen Jingxi asked him what was wrong, and Shen Qingshu said it was urgent. He didn't dare to tell the truth directly, fearing that Wen Jingxi would be too emotional and drive unsafely.
After hanging up the phone, Shen Qingshu and Fu Siyan invited Song Wenyuan to sit down.
Aunt Yun brought over tea and snacks, and quietly stepped aside.
She was an elder in the Wen family, and the fact that Song Wenyuan suddenly returned with a child but not Song Lanyin was truly worrying.
Shen Qingshu looked at Song Wenyuan, "Dr. Song, what exactly is Ayin's condition now?"
Song Wenyuan's expression was grave. "I can't contact her either."
Upon hearing this, Shen Qingshu and Fu Siyan exchanged a glance.
"What do you mean by 'cannot be contacted'?" Fu Siyan asked.
Song Wenyuan said, "She came back to Switzerland to find me eight months ago. At that time, she had just found out she was pregnant. She said that someone was watching her and that she had to find a place to give birth to the child first."
"So, she's been with you the whole time?"
“I bought an island in my name. She and Alai lived secretly on that island. The child was born via cesarean section at 38 weeks. After the baby was a month old, Ayin left. She left a letter asking me to bring the child back to Wen Jingxi to raise. She also left a letter for Wen Jingxi, asking me to help deliver it.”
Upon hearing this, Shen Qingshu and Fu Siyan both understood that Song Lanyin's whereabouts were unknown and her return date was uncertain.
“She even kept it from you; it seems this situation is quite troublesome,” Fu Siyan deduced.
“I asked her about it during the months she was pregnant, but she wouldn’t tell me the truth.” Song Wenyuan shook his head bitterly. “I’ve never been able to do anything about her. I’m already very grateful that she came to me when she needed help and protection the most after she got pregnant.”
The ten months of pregnancy are the most vulnerable time for Song Lanyin, when she is most susceptible to being taken advantage of by her enemies. Song Wenyuan is grateful that she chose and trusted him when she needed protection the most, and he is also grateful that he still has enough ability to protect her.
"So Ayin left immediately after her postpartum period ended?" Shen Qingshu asked gravely. "The body recovers from a C-section much slower than from a vaginal delivery. Why didn't she rest for a longer period of time?"
“She left without saying goodbye, without informing me beforehand,” Song Wenyuan said. “Ayin has always been a woman of her own mind, and her choice to leave without saying goodbye was also because she didn’t want to implicate me.”
Shen Qingshu pursed her lips, her mood becoming somewhat heavy for a moment.
Fu Siyan gently patted her hand, "Song Lanyin wouldn't do something she wasn't sure of; we should trust her."
Shen Qingshu nodded.
Now that things have come to this, all they can do is trust Song Lanyin and hope that she can resolve everything soon and return to the country as soon as possible.
...
On the second floor, in Xiao Niannian's room.
Even after her diaper was changed, Little Moon was still crying incessantly. Tang Wei glanced at the time and said, "Oh, it's time for your milk. Don't worry, baby, I'll make it for you right away!"
She asked Zhang Yun to hold and comfort Xiao Yue Liang while she quickly took out a baby bottle and formula from her bag.
Holding Xiaoyue, Zhang Yun was surprised to see Tang Wei pour 180 ml of water. "He's only a month old and he's already drinking 180 ml of milk in one feeding?"
While preparing the milk, Tang Wei said, "Yes, he has an amazing appetite. Miss Song has been feeding him formula since birth. By the tenth day after his birth, his milk intake had reached 150 ml. At first, we were worried that he would get indigestion from eating too much, so we limited it to 120 ml, but that didn't work at all. He would cry and fuss if he didn't drink enough, and we had to supplement him with 150 ml to satisfy him."
"This appetite is truly astonishing," Zhang Yun said with a smile, holding the wailing little foodie. "No wonder her face is so chubby even though she's only a month old."
Two-year-old Niannian clung to Yun Sao's trouser leg, calling out, "Baby, baby~"
She wanted to see the baby, so Zhang Yun sat down on the edge of the bed so that Xiao Niannian could clearly see the little moon's face. "Our Niannian likes the baby too, right?"
Niannian's beautiful big eyes crinkled with laughter, and she pointed her little finger at the baby's chubby face, "Baby, so cute~"
Two-year-old Niannian speaks fairly well, probably because her talkative older sister, Xiao Anning, is a role model for her.
She was raised very well, and the older she got, the more her features resembled Jin Que's.
Tang Wei handed the bottle to Zhang Yun, "Once he's finished relieving the gas, just feed him directly."
Zhang Yun took the bottle and put it in Xiaoyue's mouth. The little dumpling immediately took it in and started drinking.
Little Moon quickly finished the 180 ml of milk.
Zhang Yun handed the empty baby bottle to Tang Wei and skillfully patted his back to help him burp.
Two loud burps escaped, and Little Moon blinked contentedly before closing her eyes and falling asleep comfortably.
"She eats and then sleeps. This child is such an angel baby." Zhang Yun looked at the little moon in her arms, then at the little niece. "You were just as well-behaved and cute as your little brother when you were little. You are both angel babies."
Little Niannian blinked, "Niannian is cute, and my little brother is cute too~"
As she spoke, she clapped her hands, and when she smiled, she revealed her neat, white baby teeth and two tiny dimples. She was incredibly cute.
Zhang Yun and Tang Wei were amused by Xiao Niannian's adorable appearance.
Just then, the sound of a car came from downstairs.
Upon hearing the car, Zhang Yun immediately stood up. "It must be Teacher Wen! Quick, let's go downstairs and give Teacher Wen a big surprise!"
Tang Wei smiled, took Xiao Niannian's hand, and followed Zhang Yun.
...
On the first floor, Wen Jingxi saw Song Wenyuan as soon as he entered the room.
Song Wenyuan turned to look at him.
The moment their eyes met, Wen Jingxi felt a strong premonition surge in his heart.
His intuition told him that Song Wenyuan's presence here must be related to Song Lanyin!
"Dr. Song!" Wen Jingxi strode up to Song Wenyuan, staring at him anxiously and asking, "Did Ayin send you?"
"Yes." Song Wenyuan looked at him and didn't beat around the bush. "Ayin asked me to bring your child back."
child? !
Footsteps came from the other end of the stairs.
Wen Jingxi turned his head at the sound—
Zhang Yun, carrying Xiao Yue Liang, walked straight to Wen Jingxi and congratulated him with a smile, "Teacher Wen, congratulations! This is the big, healthy son that Miss Song gave birth to for you!"
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