Chapter 248 Extra: Beautiful Scenery (Part )
The answer is of course no.

At night during the 39th week of pregnancy, I had some spotting, but no other reactions except for slight uterine contractions.

Mr. Chen's face was very tense. After hanging up the phone with the doctor, he asked the housekeeper to arrange for a confinement nanny and pack up the delivery items as soon as possible and prepare to go to the hospital.

At ten o'clock in the evening, the lights in Pok Fu Lam were bright and everyone was busy.

At this critical moment, Liang Weining finished eating the orange, held her waist and slowly walked into the cloakroom, carefully selecting a pink nightgown.

The man asked her what she did.

Liang Weining said: "Take a shower first."

? ?
If I remember correctly, I washed it once around seven o'clock.

But the girl had good reasons.

"You have to smell good when you meet your little darling."

After speaking, I changed into non-slip slippers and went into the bathroom.

Leave Mr. Chen standing still.

After a few seconds, he called the doctor again and asked if he could take a shower in this situation.

He felt relieved only after receiving a positive answer.

When he came to the door, he heard the sound of water dripping from inside. Chen Jingyuan knocked on the door twice and reminded him in a gentle voice: "Just wash for ten minutes, okay?"

Respond obediently: "Okay."

Very punctual.

No more, no less than ten minutes later, the bathroom door opened.

The little girl's skin was clear and rosy, and her clothes were also pink. She was filled with joy before giving birth from head to toe.

Facing Mr. Chen who never smiled, she realized belatedly: "Do you want to wash too?"

Chen Jingyuan:
Depart from Pok Fu Lam at 10:30.

The carriage was quiet. I leaned in the man's arms and listened to the slight sound of the portable fetal heart monitor.

Mr. Chen kept his eyes on the monitor the whole time, and his heart tightened with every tick of the numbers.

"Don't be nervous, the baby is very strong and healthy." She comforted him instead.

Chen Jingyuan raised his hand to stroke her hair, his voice low and hoarse: "Ningning, this is the last time."

Her head was tilted up on his chest.

"In fact, painless technology is now mature, and the obstetricians are all senior midwives with rich experience."

Hint to the man that the process may be difficult, but the chances of accidents are slim. Let him relax and not worry.

Have to admit.

Liang Weining is indeed an optimistic girl.

I have never felt that having children was a burden.

If you want to have a child, make your own decision.

It’s up to you to decide when to have children and how many to have.

The premise is that she is willing.

Mr. Chen would never force her.

When I arrived at the hospital, the frequency of contractions increased and I had obvious pain and a feeling of falling. The doctor checked and found that I was only one finger dilated, so I was sent directly to the delivery room.

The news alarmed Taipingshan and it was almost dawn.

Mrs. Chen lost all desire to sleep and insisted on going to the hospital in person.

When the motorcade went down the mountain, Chen Song stood tall outside the study terrace, looking at the sparsely starry bay in the distance, picked up his cell phone and called his eldest son.

The air in the corridor outside the delivery room was extremely depressing.

Two full hours.

This was the second long and painful ordeal Chen Jingyuan had experienced in his life.

The ringing of a phone call broke the silence.

There was silence on the receiver for a few seconds, and Chen Song simply said, "I'm taking care of something in the study. Remember to report that you're safe."

The fingertips holding the phone tightened.

Chen Jingyuan did not respond, his eyes fell on the closed door of the delivery room. After half a minute of silence, the phone was hung up.

It's not just Taiping Mountain that's keeping me awake tonight, but also Chengdu, which is thousands of miles away.

Lao Liang paced back and forth in the living room, and Teacher Xie was always paying attention to what was happening on the other end of the video.

Who could have expected that when Liang Weining gave birth, her first reaction was to connect with her mother remotely.

Listen to stories from your childhood.

The doctors were at a loss whether to laugh or cry, but did not stop it. If it was effective in boosting strength, then even if a hundred more requests were made, that would be fine.

Teacher Xie was telling a story while looking at the time. As the hands on the wall moved towards 00:05, a loud baby cry was heard from the phone.

Crying with joy.

gave birth.

My daughter is born.

Faintly, I heard the doctor say, "Mother and child are safe, and they look like Mr. Chen."
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It was the first time mother and son met, and Liang Weining was a little shy.

While finishing the work, the nurse held the little one in front of her and put his wrinkled little face close to her.

I subconsciously held my breath and dared not move.

Not as pretty as expected.

Even a little ugly.

Seeing through her thoughts, the nurse chuckled: "It will be beautiful once you wipe it clean." Yeah.

The genes of the Liang and Chen families would never fail at the same time.

When everything was over, the confinement nanny fed her a bowl of light porridge. After she regained some strength, she was pushed out of the delivery room.

Mr. Chen stood in the corridor holding roses.

Under the warm white light, the man strode towards her, slowly squatted down, stroked her sweaty temples with his fingertips, and gently kissed her.

Liang Weining smiled innocently.

Tell him it doesn't hurt.

It really doesn’t hurt.

It’s enough to feel sweet in your heart.

Four days later, the discharge criteria were met and Liang Weining and her baby moved into a confinement center.

My parents came from Chengdu.

Teacher Xie specially asked for a week's leave from school, and with the National Day and the weekend, he could stay in the Hong Kong area for half a month.

Old Liang was not so lucky. After seeing his daughter and grandson, he said "congratulations" to his son-in-law, then hurriedly took a flight that evening to return to Chengdu to attend a business meeting the next morning.

After seeing off his father-in-law, Chen Jingyuan walked in.

Seeing his young wife sitting on the edge of the bed, she looked eager to try.

Walk over slowly.

Stopping in front of the crib, Mr. Chen bent over and picked up the child with steady arms.

Liang Weining looked envious, "He's so soft, how did you do it?"

The nurse advised her not to sit or stand for long periods of time. She could get out of bed and move around, but the time should be limited to twenty minutes.

Everything was done with such caution that there was never a vacant person in the room during the entire four days at the hospital.

Every time, the confinement nanny would hold the baby in her arms and then transfer the baby to her hands halfway, leaving her no chance to practice.

So now we are tied up, which is a bit funny.

More haste less speed.

Chen Jingyuan comforted her: "Take care of your health first, and then you can hold me slowly later."

No.

Liang Weining shook his head and extended his hand to him.

It seems like asking, have you hugged enough, it’s time to change someone.

There was silence.

As I watched intently, I heard Mr. Chen give me his ultimatum, "If you don't lie down obediently, I will have to take special measures."

The little girl shrank her neck.

Be bluffed.

The so-called 'special method' is to seal it with a kiss.

Kissing at the slightest disagreement.

In front of the little one.

Does it smell bad?
Liang Weining turned her head angrily, lifted the quilt in frustration and crawled inside.

Put the child back in the crib.

Chen Jingyuan stretched out his hand and gently pinched the little girl's face, coaxing her: "There is a long way to go, and the most important thing right now is to recover your body. Ningning, be obedient."

Of course I know it's for her own good.

You can hug it, it won’t have much impact.

As a compromise, Liang Weining said, "Put him next to me."

"doing what?"

“Remember the smell of mom.”

Chen Jingyuan:
There's nothing you can do about her.

He picked up the child again and gently placed him in the little girl's arms.

One big and one small, the picture is warm.

Liang Weining lowered her head, touched the baby's soft hair with the tip of her nose, and looked at the sleeping little person with happiness in her eyes.

The room was extremely quiet.

The family of three spends their alone time without anyone disturbing them.

Mr. Chen sat in front of the bed, stroked the little girl's calm eyebrows with his fingertips, and asked her: "What do you think of the child's name?"

Quite unexpected.

"I'll be the one to decide?"

Chen Jingyuan laughed softly: "You are the child's mother, why can't you?"

Makes sense.

While my heart was warm, I was also considering it.

In large families, the order of generations is based on the genealogy. In fact, Taipingshan Bookstore had already mentioned this as early as last month.

Think for a while.

After Liang Weining screened out several candidates, she was still unsure and decided to leave the decision to the child's father.

After discussion, it was finally finalized.

Chen Zhongxi.