Chapter 57 Passionate Newbie Village: Finding the Right Spot
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The period of being new parents for Ning Ye and Bian Xun has begun.
The order belonging to Little Grape has also restarted.
The newborn baby was wrapped in a soft swaddle and shaped like a half-ball.
Lying in bed, I feel like a small gas cylinder.
Ning Ye couldn't get used to it at first. She always felt that those dark, bright eyes were looking at her, and that they would open their mouths and start talking to her in a lot of words the next second.
A four- or five-year-old child already has excellent language skills, and she can always express her feelings in a childlike way.
She also couldn't quite get used to Tao Tao lying there all the time, as if she would soon be launched out of the crib and start leaving her parkour footprints all over the house.
But Ning Zhitao, whom she knew best, would not appear for another five years, which made Ning Ye feel both disappointed and hopeful.
Ning Ye tentatively wanted to know if the outside world had changed. After all, Tao Tao also had her own social relationships in this world. Would they still recognize her?
Bian Xun didn't seem to care much about the outside world.
Since deciding they would be raising a child from birth, the man suddenly displayed exceptional time management skills, dedicating a significant amount of time each day to intensively study postpartum care knowledge, exuding the aura of a mature man.
This is an opportunity to start from scratch.
The CEO vowed to be a good husband and a good father.
It was Grandpa Bian's phone call that broke their warm family atmosphere.
Ning Ye felt a surge of tension when she saw Bian Xun answer the phone.
Grandpa Bian's words will subtly reveal to them the shape of the world outside their family and show them the state after the timelines merge.
Bian Xun sat down next to her and saw that her lips were pursed and her complexion was still a little pale because she had not yet recovered from childbirth. So he took her hand in his, intertwined their fingers, and kissed her finger bones before turning on speakerphone.
--"Hello?"
On the other end of the phone, Grandpa Bian's voice rang out in high spirits.
"Bian Xun, have you chosen a name for the baby yet?"
Ning Ye fluttered her eyelashes and met Bian Xun's dark eyes for a moment.
Everything about Tao Tao was redirected back to her own timeline.
Those who know her will get to know Ning Zhitao from the beginning, and there will be no more misunderstandings that arise halfway through. Instead, they will welcome this child with love from the very start.
Ning Ye knew this was a good thing, but she still felt a little lost, and unconsciously she intertwined her fingers with Bian Xun's even tighter.
Only they remember, only her parents remember that four-year-old Ning Zhitao once came here.
The sound of pages turning came from the other end of the phone, as if someone was holding a large book and quoting classical texts.
“Listen up, I’ve thought of several.”
Grandpa Bian coughed twice, solemnly clearing his throat.
"Bian Xiuzhu's name implies the elegance of bamboo, a refined young lady, and noble character! Bian Huiting's name signifies intelligence, quick wit, and a heart as firm as metal and stone! And..."
Bian Xun visibly frowned.
What kind of taste, what kind of thing?
Ning Ye's melancholy dissipated somewhat, and she almost laughed. Putting everything else aside, this old man had indeed consulted books; he hadn't put in this much effort when she named Tao Tao.
"Oh, and Bian Zhenying! What do you think? She's a woman who's just as capable as any man, which suits our great-granddaughter's temperament! There are also some other options: Bian Zihan, Bian Yuxin, Bian..."
Bian Xun interrupted him: "It's already ready."
Shut up already.
"What?! How could you not discuss such a big thing with your family?!"
Grandpa Bian's voice was very urgent, as if this were a major event concerning the survival of all humanity.
Grandpa Bian asked nervously, "What's the child's name?"
Bian Xun raised his dark eyes to look at Ning Ye, a hint of amusement in his eyes, and squeezed her palm.
—“Ning Zhi Tao”.
He spoke clearly to the person on the other end of the phone.
There is only one name, and there will only be one.
Ning Ye's heart softened, her almond-shaped eyes met Bian Xun's, and a smile appeared on her lips.
The two of them murmured the name as if they were holding a round little grape in their mouths.
Grandpa Bian, naturally very conservative in his thinking, even wanted to question the name: "It's cute, but isn't it a bit too simple? And after all, it's a child of the Bian family..."
Bian Xun's response was straightforward: "Hang up."
The phone went dead.
Bian Xun smiled and lowered his head, touching Ning Ye's smiling face.
He could probably guess Ning Ye's feelings about the name. She felt that she was a green leaf and the child was the fruit under the leaf. She supported the child and nourished her.
Bian Xun held the leaf in his mouth, his breath lingering on her cheeks, nose, and lips, but what he smelled was a rich floral fragrance.
She is not just a thin leaf; she is a graceful and radiant flower, a tree.
Ning Ye's fingertips curled slightly as she held his shoulders, closing her eyes in response to the cool sandalwood scent. Bian Xun's lips finally touched her ear, giving it a gentle bite.
Now that there are no toddlers running around the house, and she no longer has the ability to suddenly barge into her parents' bedroom, in a sense, this is a purer world for them—
Once she has recovered.
Bian Xun bit Ning Ye's face and neck repeatedly before finally releasing her. Ning Ye covered her red, bleeding earlobes with her porcelain-white fingertips.
He blew gently at that spot, his lips curving slightly upwards, his voice low and slow.
"It doesn't matter how the outside world perceives our children."
"It's enough that we remember."
Ning Ye hummed in response through her nose.
Mom and Dad know.
They will only have one small fruit.
The only Ningzhitao in the world.
…
Gradually, Ning Ye finally figured out the current situation.
The world's development has not changed significantly because of the return to normal. In fact, after the timeline returned to normal, what really changed were the people and things that did not belong to this period of time.
For example, the vanished future black card has actually been incorporated into the current black card.
For example, the URL for that future electronic photo album has completely disappeared.
Take Ning Zhitao for example.
These are the only things that exist out of place in real time.
When they return to normal, the logic surrounding them is sorted out by the vast world system itself.
After Ning Ye turned on her phone, she received a push notification about Xu Lanyi being visited in prison by fans, who then threw rotten eggs at her.
Le Shiqing forwarded it to her with great enthusiasm, and vented her anger: "Serves her right, this woman is really crazy, she still won't give up and wants to find someone to hurt the baby in your belly, she deserves to be behind bars!"
Ning Ye blinked slightly.
Tao Tao's personal time has changed, but the behavioral logic of other people in the world has not changed.
What has happened in the past will not change. The retirement from acting and the public execution during the resistance against the plot are real events that actually happened, and Xu Lanyi will still choose to take revenge on them.
Even if Tao Tao isn't in kindergarten, she will still try to harm the unborn Tao Tao, and will still be subdued and sentenced.
Ning Ye was not surprised. She knew that this was the case, otherwise their long resistance would have been meaningless, and Bian Xun's long-term persistence would have also lost its meaning at some point.
But as of today, this person is completely unimportant.
Good things also happen.
For example, Ning Ye unexpectedly discovered that she actually had maternity leave, which is the integration and correction brought about by "Tao Tao" in the current timeline.
Sister Zhou also shared a lot of experience from the beginner's village of raising babies. After seeing the photos Ning Ye sent, she excitedly sent a voice message: "Ahhh! Babies are the cutest at this time!! So soft and cuddly, they'll make a nest with every poke. They'll change every year after that, ahhh, you have to cherish them!!"
Ning Ye's eyes held a gentle smile.
Yes, from now on, she no longer needs to hide or conceal the fact that she has a child.
It would be difficult for Ning Ye, who is at this age, to have a four- or five-year-old daughter, but she has a newborn daughter, which is perfectly legitimate and open to everyone.
Bian Xun, who had been listening in for half a day, suddenly paused.
Maternity leave—?
This means that Ning Ye's status in the company system has been updated to married; otherwise, the leave would not have been approved.
Bian Xun raised his dark eyes to look at Ning Ye, his thin lips slightly parted.
He asked Assistant Zhang, who replied, "That's right, Mr. Bian. Wasn't it the time you agreed on last month?"
Bian Xun got up and paced around the house. Following his usual routine, he quickly found the two small red books that had been pressed under the ring box in the study drawer.
Bian Xun held up the two national-level certificates and returned to Ning Ye's side.
Ning Ye blinked and realized what was happening.
The second revision to the timeline for Tao Tao—Mom and Dad have already gotten their marriage certificate.
Ning Ye took the little red booklet from Bian Xun's hand, flipped it open and saw the two of them side by side in red ID photos, and smiled, "They're taken very well."
Bian Xun, however, expressed his dissatisfaction.
The timeline has returned to normal. For the child to be born normally, it is logical for the parents to get a marriage certificate; otherwise, the child would be unregistered.
But he missed this important day.
Moreover, the date they registered their marriage was also quite special.
Bian Xun's thin lips curved slightly as he looked down at Ning Ye. Ning Ye's gaze also fell on that day with a smile, and she thought to herself, "They're both so crazy!"
That was the first Friday we spent together.
Bian Xun crossed his arms, chuckled after a while, and said with a fixed dark gaze, "We'll reshoot the marriage registration process next time."
Then don't waste that Friday.
Ning Ye covered half of her smiling face with the little red book, her almond-shaped eyes clear and bright. Now she finally understood how that future photo album came about.
Some people really... love to keep a record.
They searched without regard for anything else.
They stared at the two marriage certificates for a long time.
Without realizing it, our heads were very close together.
These are the changes that the timeline brought to them, and these changes mainly occurred between the two of them and were primarily discovered by them.
Because Ning Zhitao does not have that kind of pivotal power to change the world.
She was simply exceptionally important to her parents' world.
…
Although the marriage registration has been completed, the wedding is still in progress.
This pleased the president somewhat.
During the preparations, Ning Ye and Bian Xun officially began their task of raising the 0-year-old grape.
The family has already been equipped with a complete childcare team, and Ningye's physical management has also been arranged with a complete nutritionist and scientific health repair team.
Every time the nanny sees Tao Tao, she smiles and exclaims, "Look at that little nose and big eyes, she really inherited the best features from her parents. I wonder how adorable she'll be when she grows up!"
Ning Ye would just smile; she knew.
She has seen how adorable children can be when they grow up.
Bian Xun also brought a lot of work home so he could have more time to spend with his wife and children.
This move, however, caused a huge uproar within the Wujiang Group.
Searching? This is supposed to be a search?!
It's already a groundbreaking move for Mr. Bian to have a child, let alone take care of one.
From the outside world's perspective, Mr. Bian is still that extremely child-hating, impatient, and order-obsessed perfectionist.
Cleanliness, order, punctuality, and stability—these are things he values—have absolutely nothing to do with raising children!
Especially newborn babies, they will vomit all over you or even poop on you all the time!
The entire Wujiang Group simply cannot imagine what it would be like for Bian Xun to have a child.
I don't believe he would bring it himself.
—This scene is so disturbing!
Bian Xun said expressionlessly, "Hehe."
In recent days, he has learned a great deal from observing others and mentally simulating the process.
Before becoming the world's richest man, he will first become the world's first father and the world's first husband.
Of course, the CEO hasn't actually started taking care of the child yet.
In the first few days, Ning Ye and he were both novices, and sometimes she didn't dare to hug him too tightly. She was afraid that Bian Xun's cold and hard demeanor would scare the child, and she was also afraid that the mechanical watch on Bian Xun's wrist or the buttons on his suit would scratch the child. Most of the time, she had the nanny guide her.
Pat the baby to help them burp, release gas, and soothe them to sleep.
Even the most well-behaved little angel baby will cry and wriggle and crawl around after birth.
Seeing that the child could stop crying quickly in the arms of the aunt and her mother, I secretly noted down many key points.
He felt victory was assured and there would be no difficulty whatsoever.
hehe.
Assistant Zhang also adjusted his work according to the boss's schedule, and would deliver some important documents to Boss Bian's home every day.
As a father who had actually raised children, Assistant Zhang smiled silently at the president's confident composure.
You'll know once you try it, my boss.
A father who has never been hit by his child is not a complete father!
However, Assistant Zhang was quite surprised and even sighed at the fact that President Bian had a child.
They are both daughters, but unfortunately their ages don't match. Otherwise, my daughter could have another good friend.
Ning Ye passed by the study and saw Assistant Zhang, so she asked with a smile, "Have Si Jie and Sister Song Hua returned?"
Assistant Zhang was a little surprised and quickly replied, "Not yet, I'm going to spend the summer vacation at my parents-in-law's place."
I never expected that Miss Ning would know his lover, and even know his daughter's name.
A hidden tenderness flickered in Ning Ye's eyes as she said to Assistant Zhang, "When Sijie comes back, come and see Tao Tao... see your little sister too."
For some reason, Assistant Zhang felt a warmth in her heart. "Of course, that would be wonderful!"
Ning Ye looked at the baby crib.
Regardless of which period of history is described in the kindergarten composition.
Even when you grow up, you'll still be good friends.
…
That evening, after finishing all his work, the president finally got the right to hold the cub for the first time.
Their task tonight is to put the children to sleep.
Bian Xun and Ning Ye stood by the crib, staring at the baby.
The cub Ning Zhitao was very energetic, babbling and tilting its head as it pupated on the blanket.
Bian Xun slowly unbuttoned his cuffs, took off his watch, and rolled up his sleeves.
Before this, four-year-old Ning Zhitao was very familiar with her father's embrace. She would habitually hang on her father's neck and find a stable position for herself.
It is clear that he is quite experienced in holding children.
"Hold the baby in a prone position, supporting their head and neck with your palm against their skin, letting them rest their entire body on your shoulder," the man's voice was deep and confident, his long, slender fingers slowly extending, "The key is for the adult to lean back, so that the child's center of gravity rests on the adult, rather than holding them upright..."
Ning Ye nodded seriously. He remembered it clearly; his aunt had said the same thing during the day.
The CEO confidently and carefully lifted the child, but it felt as if he were holding a boneless, soft slime that was transforming into an unpredictable, non-Newtonian fluid in his hands—
As soon as Tao Tao's little head left the crib, she immediately began to sway and lose her balance, and then lost her sense of security, kicking her little legs wildly in the air.
Bian Xun remained relatively calm and quickly followed the instructions to lift her up.
However, it seems to have been to no avail.
Ning Zhitao made two kisses on the lips.
Bian Xun calmly looked at the cub: Give me some face.
Ning Zhitao obligingly waited three seconds for the message to load, then her mouth twisted into a crook, and she let out a loud wail.
She was spitting on him while crying.
Sweat beaded on Bian Xun's forehead.
When theoretical knowledge is applied to real-world situations, it becomes clear that it is by no means easy.
Ning Ye, watching from the side, couldn't help but laugh.
Even Bian Xun felt frustrated; indeed, the Grape King is at the top of the food chain.
Parents still need to upgrade their skills as Tao Tao enters this new stage.
It's a pity the child can't speak now.
If she could express herself, she would probably be blinking her round, dark eyes right now, pointing and loudly accusing her father:
"You're holding me wrong!"
"Dad, you need to study hard!"
I'll check next time to see if you've made any progress—
Ning Ye could almost hear a familiar voice babbling in her ear.
She blinked gently, and the sound drifted away from her ears like a little butterfly.
With a serious expression, Bian Xun used all his knowledge to work with the child, saying, "I will master it quickly, don't worry."
After they finally managed to get the child to sleep in a flurry of activity, Ning Ye quietly left the room.
The balcony of Happy Home is very large, a glass room on the top floor with a very beautiful view. To the south, it faces a vast and open forest park. On a clear day, you can see the southern end of Beijing. The children love to sunbathe here.
At this moment, the bushes lay quietly in the night, and the cool evening breeze of early autumn swept across the window and lingered on Ningye's slender white fingertips as she leaned on the railing.
oops.
Ning Ye sighed softly in the wind.
Footsteps sounded behind her, the glass balcony door opened, and a man walked in under the moonlight, stopping behind her.
The child is asleep.
All the hidden changes in the world have also taken place.
This is their time.
Why be sad?
His strong arms ran along her waistline through her slightly bent elbows, and as he looked down, his fingertips traced her back.
She's a little fuller now, the perfect weight. Before, she was too thin and frail, and holding her always made me feel a pang of heartache. Now, the perfect amount of flesh makes her figure more slender and well-proportioned. When I hold her tightly, it feels like I can apply more force and bounce back from his explosive impact.
Ning Ye's sorrow was quickly carried away by his fingertips, which took a different path.
On the glass balcony under the moonlight, her figure was completely intertwined with the man behind her.
He wrapped his arms around her.
He lifted her palm upwards with his hot hand, a teasing sound escaping his nose, clearly indicating his fondness for her.
Ning Ye exclaimed in surprise, "Ah!" This was practically outdoors—
Although there was an endless expanse of trees in front of me, the completely transparent glass roof still gave me the illusion of being in a public place.
She couldn't help but turn around and hit him, saying, "I'm heartbroken!"
Bian Xun's lips curled up, his cool and aloof features appearing handsome and deep in the pale moonlight, his dark eyes smiling, "This place is not for sadness."
"I--"
"You can't be sad."
"And you are not allowed to sigh."
Ning Ye was shut down one after another, and felt frustrated.
See, when we argue, we're missing an ally.
In the past, Tao Tao would always stand by her mother's side unconditionally and fight alongside her.
Under the moonlight, Ning Ye pouted.
When she looks at the little grapes, she misses the big grapes a little.
Of course, she knew that Tao Tao was walking towards her, and this time she could see her little footprints leading her step by step.
But the changes were so brief, it was as if in the blink of an eye, the children they had spent every day with had disappeared.
The changes are too fast and too big; surely she can miss it occasionally?
The man's dark eyes gazed at her silently, the moonlight flowing over her eyelashes and the tip of her nose like delicate silk, gently caressing her and depicting her reluctance to part.
This observation made Ning Ye feel somewhat embarrassed and annoyed. She reached out and covered his eyes, saying, "You cold and heartless person, you would never understand."
As she raised her hand, Bian Xun loosened his arm, and Ning Ye fell into his arms.
A man's deep laughter brushed past her ear as his fingertips traced the fabric hidden beneath her skirt.
The "newbie village" means a chaotic and overwhelmed environment for parents.
But it also means passionate young couples.
Ning Ye's emotions were completely disrupted by his fingertips. With a forceful lift of his arms, he placed her on the railing of the glass balcony. Then, he slowly bent one knee down, his straight nose resting on her flat stomach, and then the tip of his nose slid down, letting out a chuckle.
Ning Ye instinctively covered her dangerous triangle area, "It seems I can't indulge in sex right now—"
Although she did not give birth, her body is still recovering.
Let him worry to death, there's no Friday theorem anymore—
She grabbed his black hair in annoyance, and the man looked up, his dark eyes so deep and clear beneath his brow bone, even carrying a hint of tenderness.
"Don't be sad, don't sigh."
"Because this is the happy home chosen by the children."
Ning Ye blinked her almond-shaped eyes.
My heart suddenly softened with a pang of sadness.
That's right.
The name was chosen by Tao Tao; they're here to be happy.
They happily accompany the child as she grows up, leaving her with the happiest childhood memories, and then they will raise a child who will always be happy.
...
Ning Ye's clenched fingers loosened slightly, her heart pounded softly, and her voice was low and gentle in the moonlight, "I know."
The father of this child was wrongly accused.
But as soon as she let go, the entire skirt was completely ripped open, and Bian Xun leaned down and kissed her, hearing her short scream.
The man's laughter was muffled and damp against the fabric.
"I didn't let you indulge in sexual activity with me."
"But I can make you happy first."
His fingertips traced over the surface, and he heard Ning Ye's voice, now completely distorted, his fingertips trembling, "Wait, wait a minute—"
He actually waited a moment, then chuckled and asked.
Have you found happiness?
Under the moonlight, the aloof CEO knelt on one knee, leaning over her, lifting his brow bone, nose, and thin lips from the shadow between his legs.
The water stains are obvious.
He looked at her flushed face, then lowered his head and precisely licked and bit her.
Anyway, I found it.
You are only allowed to be happy.
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