Chapter 530 Wen Jingxi, Wait for Me to Come Home
Wen Jingxi's expression changed drastically!
His eyes widened, his gaze fixed on the little dumpling's face in Zhang Yun's arms.
The little dumpling was sleeping soundly with its eyes closed.
Wen Jingxi couldn't believe it at all.
“Ayin…” He pointed at Little Moon, then at himself, “Is this my child with Ayin?”
Zhang Yun laughed and said, "Yes, look how much these eyebrows and eyes resemble Miss Song! Teacher Wen, come and hold the child!"
Wen Jingxi subconsciously looked at Song Wenyuan: "Why is it only the child? Where is Ayin?"
“Ayin’s matter is not yet resolved.” Song Wenyuan said, avoiding the main point: “She said the child is still young and it is not convenient for her to stay with her, so she asked me to send the child back first.”
Wen Jingxi's throat tightened, and he turned his gaze back to the child.
The little moon does indeed resemble Song Lanyin.
"Xiao Wen." Shen Qingshu stood up, took the child from Zhang Yun's arms, and handed him to Wen Jingxi. "Ayin brought the child back because she believed you could take better care of him. This is your child, hold him!"
Wen Jingxi raised his hand and took the little moon from Shen Qingshu's arms.
He had personally taken care of Xiao Anning when she was a child, so he wasn't unfamiliar with holding and caring for children.
Little Moon slept peacefully in his arms, a soft, chubby little bundle.
Wen Jingxi's breathing became soft, and his hands trembled slightly.
"What's his name?" he asked softly.
“Little Moon,” Shen Qingshu replied.
Upon hearing this name, Wen Jingxi's eyes suddenly welled up with tears.
Little Moon.
moon.
He knew the meaning of the name.
"When Ayin gave birth to him..." Wen Jingxi's voice trembled slightly, "Was it smooth?"
Shen Qingshu looked at Song Wenyuan.
Song Wenyuan got up and walked to Wen Jingxi's side, patting his shoulder. "The baby was overweight, 8 pounds 1 ounces, and breech. We were scheduled for a C-section at 39 weeks, but the baby came in at 38 weeks, so we had an emergency C-section under general anesthesia. It went quite smoothly."
Wen Jingxi's tears fell onto Xiaoyue's face.
Little Moon frowned, and her tiny body moved.
Shen Qingshu hurriedly pulled out a tissue to wipe Xiaoyue's face, and then wiped away Wen Jingxi's tears.
"I understand you're emotional about becoming a father, but you have to be strong in front of your son."
Hearing Shen Qingshu's words, Wen Jingxi could no longer hold back. Holding the child, she squatted down and burst into tears: "You promised to have a daughter, how did it turn into a son... Waaah, Ayin, you lied to me again..."
Everyone: "??"
Wen Jingxi cried so loudly that Xiao Yueliang was woken up and, seemingly indignant, also started howling at the top of her lungs.
Both father and son were good at crying.
Shen Qingshu couldn't bear to watch any longer and took Xiaoyue from Wen Jingxi's arms. "Wen Jingxi, you can't be like this. It doesn't matter if it's a boy or a girl. This is the child that Ayin carried for ten months and gave birth to for you. You must cherish him."
Wen Jingxi wiped away his tears, "I don't care, she owes me a daughter, she has to make it up to me, she has to come back and make it up to me..."
Upon hearing this, Shen Qingshu was taken aback.
She only realized what was happening when she saw Wen Jingxi breaking down in tears.
It turns out that he wasn't crying because he didn't have a daughter; he was just using this childish excuse to indulge in his unrestrained suffering in front of others.
During the ten months of separation, Wen Jingxi remained calm. His workload increased, and he spent his days either in the repair room or supervising the work at the martial arts hall. After work, he would return to Xinghai Bay.
Grandpa Wen felt guilty and was worried about Wen Jingxi, so after the surgery, he used the excuse that the medical care in Beicheng was more advanced to stay in Beicheng.
Every weekend, Wen Jingxi would return to Yungui to visit the old man and have lunch with him.
He did listen to Song Lanyin's advice, living a good life and spending quality time with his family.
For a full ten months, he had no way of knowing anything about Song Lanyin, and such waiting was undoubtedly agonizing.
He had no choice but to live his life routine day by day, counting down the days on the calendar. Over the course of ten months, he had all sorts of dreams.
It has both good and bad aspects.
Every morning when he opens his eyes, he still subconsciously reaches out to touch the spot next to him.
Touching something cold, he felt a calm, dampness in his heart.
The appearance of Little Moon gave Wen Jingxi hope, but also brought him even greater fear.
He wanted to ask, why was only Little Moon coming back?
He wanted to ask if something had happened to Ayin.
But he didn't dare ask.
He feared the answer would be one he couldn't bear.
...
After Wen Jingxi calmed down, Song Wenyuan handed over the letter left by Song Lanyin to Wen Jingxi.
Little Moon was taken upstairs to sleep by Zhang Yun.
He took the letter and went to the back garden alone.
He sat in the gazebo in the back garden and slowly unfolded the letter.
Wen Jingxi, it's been ten months since we last met. How are you?
When my brother brought Little Moon to you, I guess you cried. No, maybe you'll still cry as you read this letter...
Wen Jingxi sobbed uncontrollably, his vision blurring.
He raised his hand to wipe away his tears, and his vision cleared again.
I named our son "Little Moon." I think you'll understand as soon as you hear the name. The moon over Xinghai Bay is beautiful; I haven't seen enough of it yet. Please remember to look at it for me every full moon. As for the formal name, you can choose it, or you can ask Grandpa. I think Grandpa would like Little Moon too.
Everything was fine with me, except that after I got pregnant with Little Moon, I hid away and was a coward for 10 months! Now that Little Moon has been born safely, I'm going to continue doing the things I didn't finish. I'm leaving Little Moon to you. He has a bad temper, so you have to be patient with him. Don't dislike him just because he's a son. He's the one I carried for ten months and gave birth to. You're not allowed to bully him.
I know you still long for a daughter. Don't worry, we're both still young. Once we're reunited, I'll try my best to have another daughter for you. So don't be sad. Take good care of our son, live a good life with him, and wait for me to come home!
“Ayin…” Wen Jingxi cried like a child, clutching the letter, “You have to keep your word, you have to come home… My son and I are waiting for you to come home, we are waiting for you…”
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Port City, villas on the hillside in an affluent area.
A black Rolls-Royce drove into the front yard of the villa.
The car stopped, and the back door opened.
Yu Changze got out of the car, followed by Yu Yashi.
He stood beside the car, glancing at the rooms on the east side of the third floor.
The windows were closed, and the curtains were drawn.
His expression remained unchanged; he merely glanced at Yu Yashi beside him and said indifferently, "Let's go."
Yu Yashi lowered her head, gripped the backpack straps tightly with both hands, nodded, and followed Yu Changze into the house.
As soon as I entered the house, the old nanny came to greet me.
"Third Young Master, Fourth Miss, Madam is chanting sutras in the Buddhist hall. It may take another half hour. You will need to wait a moment."
"Yes." Yu Changze's voice was deep. "Let's go upstairs to see my father first."
"Okay, then I'll take you up there."
The old nanny led Yu Changze and Yu Yashi up to the second floor.
Upon reaching the master bedroom on the second floor, Yu Yashi suddenly clutched her stomach in pain. "I think I ate something bad. Third Brother, you go see Dad first. I'm going to the bathroom."
After finishing her sentence, Yu Yashi turned around and quickly walked downstairs.
Yu Changze glanced at the old nanny and said, "Go find some medicine for Miss Fourth."
"Okay!" The old nanny nodded, turned around and hurriedly went downstairs to find the medicine.
Yu Changze listened to the footsteps and confirmed that the old nanny had come downstairs before turning around and walking up to the third floor.
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