"mom……"
Lin Jianxue could no longer control her emotions. She quickly stepped forward, threw herself into Chen Wu's arms, and hugged her tightly.
The familiar faint fragrance of Xueyi ointment mixed with the unique smell of hospital disinfectant instantly surrounded Lin Jianxue.
She hadn't smelled this smell for nearly ten years.
All the grievances of the past life and the endless longing for her parents surged out at this moment like a flood bursting through a dam, turning into boiling tears that burst out of her eyes.
Shen Wu felt his daughter's body tremble slightly in his arms and heard her suppressed sobs.
She hurriedly held up Lin Jianxue's face, wiped the tears that kept sliding down her cheeks with her fingertips, and asked softly.
"Xue'er, what's wrong? Why are you crying? Tell mom, is someone bullying our Xue'er?"
Lin Jianxue slowly raised her head, took a deep breath, and tried to calm down her emotions.
She looked at her mother's familiar young face and spoke with a heavy nasal voice.
"Mom, no one is bullying me. I just can't help but worry about you having a baby soon, and I want to cry..."
Chen Wu was amused by her daughter's childish words. She gently tapped Lin Jianxue's forehead and comforted her, "Silly child, why are you crying? Don't worry, the doctor said that Mom is in good health and will be fine. You, don't worry about it."
"But I'm still worried." Lin Jianxue rubbed Chen Wu's shoulder coquettishly, her voice muffled, "They say that when a woman gives birth to a child, she's walking through the gates of hell."
"Pooh, pooh, pooh!" Lin Qiufeng, who had been silent all the time, suddenly raised his hand and tapped Lin Jianxue's head gently, interrupting her and saying in a pretended angrily.
"Kid, stop talking nonsense at a time like this! Talking about the gates of hell is so unlucky!"
Lin Jianxue raised her head and looked at her father Lin Qiufeng.
She found that her father's face, which was always serious during the day, was now full of worry. He stared at Chen Wu closely, with an unconcealable uneasiness hidden deep in his eyes.
In fact, the one who least wanted Chen Wu to give birth to this child was Lin Qiufeng.
Lin Qiufeng and Shen Wu are childhood sweethearts and grew up together.
Lin Qiufeng is currently the director of the Red Star Steel Plant, and Chen Wu is the principal of a key high school.
The two can be said to be a perfect match, and they have a deep relationship in life. They are a model couple that everyone envies.
When Chen Wu accidentally got pregnant, Lin Qiufeng blamed himself very much, thinking that it was because he had not taken proper precautions that she had to bear the risk of pregnancy at her age.
He advised Chen Wu to abort the child more than once, but Chen Wu insisted on having it.
Lin Qiufeng finally compromised, but his heart was still hanging high.
At this time, Jiang Yubai spoke at the right time: "Mom, my mother made a pot of chicken soup for you."
As he spoke, he walked diligently to the bedside and placed the thermos in his hand on the bedside table. "Come, have a try. Her cooking skills are quite good. The doctor said your due date is tonight. Drinking chicken soup will also give you the strength to give birth."
"Your mother is so thoughtful." Chen Wu looked at Jiang Yubai with a smile.
Jiang Yubai felt a little uneasy when Chen Wu looked at him, so he quickly smiled and carefully opened the thermos in his hand.
As the lid was opened, the rich aroma of chicken soup instantly filled the entire ward.
Lin Jianxue stood aside, sniffing the familiar smell and sneering in his heart.
She knew how could Tong Caihe only make a bowl of bland brown sugar and egg soup for Jiang Yuning?
The soup I made for her must have been chicken soup.
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