Although she has not appeared in front of her parents in these years, she has always been secretly paying attention to them.
When her parents got married last year, she secretly picked out an antique from the good things left by her grandmother in the name of her aunt and gave it to her parents as a gift.
If Fan Hua wasn't afraid that they wouldn't accept the money, she really wanted to give them several million directly.
In fact, Fan Hua has always been very conflicted. She was afraid of disrupting her parents' lives, and that their life trajectory would be very different from their previous lives. In the end, she would not be born at all, and there would be no her later traveling through the book. Then she felt that she might disappear at any time.
But she is also worried that if her parents give birth to her as planned, will her current self be affected? Can two different periods of herself exist in the same world at the same time?
No one has ever told her what the right thing to do is. Fan Hua feels that everything will have an answer after the 8th of next month.
She looked up at Zhao Yilu who was already asleep, and swallowed the words that were on the tip of her tongue...
Never mind. Telling him will only add another person to his troubles. It won't change anything. No matter what the result is, the most important thing is to live in the present and cherish the time we spend together.
But the next day, after Zhao Yilu went to the army, Fan Hua still went to the study, secretly wrote a letter, and put it in the album that recorded the beautiful moments of their family of four over the years, just in case.
The days passed one by one, and soon it was the eighth day of the next month.
On this day, the family got up early and prepared to go to the airport to pick up Xiaoxiao who had just returned from school. Fan Hua didn't feel any discomfort and couldn't help but let out a long sigh, but still put the photo album into her bag.
Yuan Yuan, who was sitting in the passenger seat, kept chattering away, making Fan Hua laugh...
Just as the family was happily heading to the airport, a large truck suddenly lost control and rushed towards their car. Zhao Yilu reacted quickly and slammed the steering wheel to dodge. The huge impact caused Fan Hua's head to hit the seat heavily. She blacked out and fell asleep.
The photo album slid off the back seat, and the letter fell out with it. Fan Hua heard Zhao Yilu and Yuanyuan's shouts in a daze. She wanted to respond, but she felt like she was suddenly unplugged from this world and couldn't open her eyes.
As a strong smell of blood mixed with the smell of disinfectant entered her nose, Fan Hua felt as if she had fallen into the deep sea, and there was a strong force pushing her out...
Then Fan Hua completely lost consciousness...
At this time, a loud cry was heard from the People's Hospital in Wu City...
"Mr. Fan, congratulations! Your wife has given birth to a daughter for you. She weighs 2.6 jin and cries very loudly. You can tell at a glance that she is a very energetic little baby!" The nurse who assisted in the delivery said with a smile while holding a newborn.
Fan Mingqi took the baby from the nurse's arms with a smile on his face and held it carefully in his arms.
He looked at the rosy little face and felt it was extremely familiar, with an indescribable joy and emotion welling up in his heart.
Fan Mingqi gently stroked the baby's cheek and whispered, "My daughter, how about naming you Fan Hua? Your great aunt once told Dad in a letter that if we give birth to a daughter, we should name her Fan Hua, which means "a flourishing journey". Dad thinks this has a good meaning. Fan Hua means a flourishing journey. Your future life will surely be a flourishing journey, and your beauty will be shining!"
When the little baby in my arms heard the words "Flowers Along the Way", his closed eyes suddenly opened and he grinned as if he was laughing.
Fan Mingqi was surprised that such a young child could actually laugh! It seemed that he must like this name very much...
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