Please! What's so good about having a baby? Watching Taotao's belly grow bigger day by day, he was so scared that he couldn't eat or sleep well.
Giving birth is so painful. If abortion wasn't bad for Taotao, he would rather the Lu family had no descendants than let Taotao suffer that pain.
Several years passed, and there was no news from his brother-in-law and sister-in-law. Lu Jinyan secretly found an opportunity and privately sought advice from his brother Bo.
Bo Qi'an glanced at him coldly, his eyes indifferent as if he was looking at a fool: "Simple, get a vasectomy."
He secretly underwent surgery shortly after his marriage.
I dare not tell my wife.
In fact, he is afraid of breeding.
On the one hand, he was worried that pregnancy would be bad for his wife, and on the other hand, he was afraid that the arrival of a new life would take away his wife's love for him.
But he was afraid that his wife would hate him because of this and that it would take away her right to be his father, so he kept pretending that there was no surgery and that all the necessary measures were taken.
It wasn't until Su Ci brought it up that he breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out his wife didn't want to have children either, so no one would ever replace him.
Even though his thoughts are very selfish.
But people should be selfish for themselves at least once.
Because of his generosity, Bo Qian'an had too many things taken away from him in the past, and now his wife is his bottom line.
As for his grandfather, he didn't mention it and Su Ci didn't ask. That was Bo Qiyou's grandfather, not his. There was no need to play the role of a loving father and a filial son.
Old Mrs. Bo is old, and Bo Qian'an and Su Ci occasionally go to Yuming Villa to see her.
But the old lady with silver hair and a hobbled gait would always take out snacks from her pocket and lower her voice like a thief whenever she saw Bo Qi'an.
"Qiyou is here? Here, grandma has always remembered that this is your favorite dish. Come and eat it quickly. Grandma specially saved it for you. No one else has it."
Su Ci frowned and asked, "What about his brother? Did you leave anything for your eldest grandson?"
The old lady adjusted her glasses and was stunned for a long while before she took Su Ci's hand and said, "Are you Qi You's girlfriend? You are so beautiful, grandma likes you."
She held up her loose-skinned fingers.
"Shh! Don't tell him that all the good things belong to our Ah You. Ah You is smart and handsome. My dear, you have good taste. Don't be so mean..."
Bo Qian'an keenly noticed that his wife was unhappy.
He pulled Su Ci's hand out, asked the servant to look after the old lady, and took Su Ci to a deserted corner in the distance: "Madam, if you don't like it, please don't come here in the future, okay? I didn't expect grandma to be like this..."
Su Ci didn't want to listen, she just wanted to hold him tightly.
"It's okay, Bo Qi'an. I will remember that you like to eat oranges and grapes, drink tea with old-fashioned snacks, and have the habit of bathing and washing your hair separately..."
"All the good things belong to my husband. How come I have such good taste? There were so many men at the party, but I immediately picked out the most handsome and capable one..."
Their breaths intertwined at this distance, and Bo Qi'an lowered his eyes to look at her. The girl's eyes were filled with clear tears, shimmering in the waves and the bright moonlight, which could only accommodate his figure.
He thought he had long been accustomed to the neglect and contempt of his family, but it was not until this moment that he felt the dusty wounds stop festering and fresh flesh and blood begin to take root and sprout.
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Tenth year of marriage.
Bo Qian'an is no longer obsessed with running the company. Instead, he has become a photography enthusiast and spends his days traveling around the world with his wife.
The wedding dresses that they had secretly stockpiled finally came in handy. Every time they went to a place, Bo Qian'an would happily take wedding photos for the couple.
The crew cleared the beach in advance. The waves were surging and the sand was clean. Bo Qian set up the camera, found the right shooting angle, and pressed the time-lapse shutter.
Then, run towards the lover he fell in love with at first sight, hug, kiss, and do whatever he wants.
All that he had lost returned to him in another form. When he was overwhelmed by the immense happiness, no one would remember the pain hidden in the dust.
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Ston Masai babies, Daxing has to catch up on a discussion, and I will add more tomorrow. I will definitely add more tomorrow TAT
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