The rumbling sound in the distance had not stopped yet, but the scene in front of him was peaceful and warm. On one side was the heroic death, and on the other side was the hope of life. Lin Chunhuan just smiled, but when he raised his hand, he felt the moisture in the corners of his eyes.
She had given birth to children so many times, but only this time did she feel the significance of inheritance.
The inheritance of blood, the inheritance of responsibility, as long as people are still alive, the will remains unchanged.
"Huihui, look." Chu Shaoting raised his head and met Lin Chunhuan's gaze. He immediately came forward with the child in his arms and gently placed it next to her pillow. "This is our child."
"It's a little boy."
Lin Chunhuan tilted his head, his gaze lingering on the baby's face for a moment. The little fellow couldn't open his eyes yet, his hands were wrapped in the quilt, and his mouth was moving, wondering what sweet dream he was having. "Have you chosen a name yet?"
“Not yet!”
The old lady's eyes were moist with joy. She walked around to the other side of the bed and said, "You are the child's mother, so of course you should be the one to choose the name."
"Huihui, you are a great contributor to our Chu family!"
Lin Chunhuan pursed her lips and smiled. She wasn't actually in any pain, nor was she weak. She could even get up right now and give birth to another child. But she still had to pretend, otherwise it would be too shocking. "Let's call him Ming An, okay?"
"Ming'an?" Chu Shaoting pondered the two words carefully. "The road to tomorrow will be bright and peaceful. Good, a good name, let's call it Ming'an!"
Chu Xi stood at the door of the ward, looking at the scene in front of her, turned her head uncomfortably, and subconsciously took out a cigarette from her bag.
However, the cigarette hadn't been lit yet, and she silently put it back into her bag. "Shao Ting, I'm afraid the nursing team is too busy right now. I'll go check it out first, and then I'll leave."
Seeing that Chu Shaoting just waved his hand without even turning his head, Chu Xi just smiled and didn't say anything else.
But when she turned around, Lin Chunhuan stopped her and said, "You should hold the child too."
"After all, he should call you little mom."
"You...are willing to let me hold the baby?" Chu Xi was a little surprised, but the meaning of her words was very clear.
If you let the child fall into her hands, aren't you afraid that she will use some means to deal with it at this time?
Lin Chunhuan certainly knew Chu Xi's character. If she really wanted to take advantage of someone or achieve some purpose, she would kill even a newborn baby without even blinking an eye.
But at this time, Chu Xi had more important things to do.
Seeing that the two could get along peacefully, the old lady had already made up her mind to listen to Lin Chunhuan, so she naturally didn't say anything. As for Chu Shaoting, he naturally had no objection and directly carried Xiao Ming'an to Chu Xi, "Huihui has agreed, so you can hug him, sister."
By the time Chu Xi reacted, the little guy was already in her arms.
The unique softness of a child made her whole body stiffen uncontrollably, and it felt as if she could crush the child with just a little force.
She couldn't stand or walk properly for a while, and even couldn't breathe more lightly.
After a lot of effort, the child was finally taken away by Chu Shaoting. Chu Xi was already sweating profusely and felt more nervous than after killing two people. She lowered her head and quickly searched in her bag.
A moment later, a small, shiny gold necklace was placed around Xiao Ming'an's neck. "I...found it in a jewelry box. I don't have any use for it, but it's perfect for a child."
"I'm leaving first."
Seeing Chu Xi's fleeing back, Lin Chunhuan smiled lightly and sat up with the help of Wang Ma.
After the initial joy, Chu Shaoting's mind slowly shifted to other places, and his eyes occasionally looked in the direction of the loud noise.
"Young Marshal, Grandma and Aunt Wang are here. Go ahead and do what you should do."
With a hint of weakness in his tone, Lin Chunhuan took the child to his side.
The old lady nodded repeatedly and said, "Don't worry, your wife and children will be well taken care of by grandma. Go, they need you there."
"good."
There was reluctance in Chu Shaoting's eyes, but he still rushed away. Of course, Lin Chunhuan didn't stay in the hospital for too long. She was taken back to the villa on the third day after giving birth.
Putting aside Chu Xi's hidden plot, Wang Ma was very thoughtful in everything she did and there was no fault in her care. With a new child in the family, the haze that had shrouded the family for several months was also diluted a little.
But from time to time, one could still see her worry from the old lady's furrowed brow.
"Grandma, the situation over there isn't very good."
Time flies, and little Ming'an is already one month old. From time to time, wealthy families send gifts and ask when the Chu family will hold a full-moon banquet.
After all, in this special period, everyone in Shanghai is in panic. Ordinary people have no way out, and even those in the upper class are in panic.
The gate of the Ji family was tightly closed. The old man had not walked back home since he crossed the border. Those wealthy people who were used to a life of luxury dared not go to that place. They all wanted to wait for the Chu family's full moon banquet to see Chu Shaoting's attitude.
The old lady shook her head. "Shao Ting hasn't sent any news in several days. Huihui, those are our soldiers on the other side of the bridge. We can't save any of them. What should we do?"
"Report... Master Qin died in battle, a national hero!"
"Report... Master Qin died in battle, a national hero!"
"Report... Master Qin died in battle, a national hero!"
The old lady had just finished speaking, and before Lin Chunhuan could respond, the young boy outside let out a cry like tears of blood, which penetrated through the layers of walls and reached the courtyard.
Master Qin? Qin Song?
Qin Song is dead?!
How is this possible!
Isn't this a mission world? Qin Song, such an important and key figure, is gone just like that? How is that possible!
"Old lady, young lady, Master Qin received a life-or-death order and was pulling a cable for the soldiers on the opposite side of the bridge to cross. He was... beaten to death!" When Aunt Wang ran in, her legs were weak and she was crying uncontrollably.
"009, how could this happen? Isn't Qin Song a very important character? How could this happen?"
Lin Chunhuan sat on the sofa in a daze. She didn't even know how to react. This time, 009 arrived late and it took a while for her to speak. "Sister Huan, don't get excited."
"Oh, this is so annoying. This is a major trend that no world can avoid. Besides, everyone is equal in the face of war. Our quick-travel bureau can only influence a limited range of things."
"When it comes to matters concerning the world order, there's no way to interfere... Unless Qin Song hides away himself, even Chu Shaoting, let alone him, might be dead tomorrow."
009's voice grew weaker and weaker. "Sister Huan, why don't you just stop worrying about these things? Wait until you have the chance to see Allen Chu and have a baby. That's the most important thing."
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