Chapter 2001: The arrival of the little angel (7)
Translator: 549690339
Zhan mo squinted his eyes suspiciously. Just as he was about to ask, he heard the nurse at the side say with a smile, âItâs good that you brought chicken soup. Let the pregnant woman drink it. She can breastfeed after she drinks it.â
The three babies had been in the thermal box since they were born. They were only brought over for their mommy to see now that their condition had stabilized.
The three of them hadnât had any breast milk yet.
When she heard the nurse say that she was going to feed her, ruan Mengmengâs head, which had been hanging low, finally lifted up.
When Zhan mo saw her small face, his breathing stopped for half a second.
Ruan Mengmeng, who was wearing a hospital gown after giving birth, looked a little weaker than usual.
Her face was pale, and she exuded a warm, soft, motherly glow. However, Yingying didnât know why, but her face was covered with tear stains. Crystal-like tears fell one by one, and she couldnât stop them.
âMadam, why are you crying?â The nurse noticed ruan Mengmengâs abnormal behavior and immediately went over to comfort her.
The other nurse was also very concerned. She accompanied her and even considerately helped her carry the child.
However, the moment his hand touched the baby in her arms, he was carefully and tightly protected by her.
âDonât take away my top-up money, Yingluoâ
Top-up?
No one present knew what was going on with ruan Mengmeng and why she would suddenly say something so baffling.
Even Zhan Yang, who was usually calm and steady, could not help but stand up when he heard his daughterâs strange words. His expression was grave.
Zhan mo felt that the situation was not right and asked worriedly, âMengmeng, whatâs wrong with you? Why are you suddenly crying? did someone bully you and force you to do something?â
As he spoke, he looked at Zhan Yang with hidden meaning.
As a member of the Zhan family, and the Son who was once highly regarded by his father, Zhan mo could clearly feel the changes in Zhan Yangâs body these days.
He didnât know what exactly happened, nor did he know his fatherâs intentions, but he knew something was wrong.
no, itâs not teasing me. Itâs just that whenever I see top-ups, phone calls, and free gifts, I feel pain here. Ruan Mengmeng looked at the three children and weakly pointed to her left chest.
She didnât know why, she didnât understand what had happened.
Everything had been fine ever since she had given birth to the child.
It was not until the nurse pushed the three babies in that she felt an inexplicable sense of sorrow at the first sight of them, almost crushing her fragile heart.
âTop-up, call fees, and gifts?â Zhan mo furrowed his brows. Meng Meng, what are you talking about? what do you mean by free call? who topped up the call fee? â
Zhan mo suspected that ruan Mengmeng had hurt her head while giving birth. Otherwise, why would she say such incomprehensible words?
It wasnât just Zhan mo. At this moment, even Zhan Yang was frowning, revealing the same suspicious expression as Zhan mo.
âWho else could it be? itâs just the three of them,â ruan Mengmeng turned her head and said.
this is boss, heâs a top-up cicadas. ruan Mengmeng picked up the little darling in her arms and pointed at the other two. thatâs second bossâs phone call, and thatâs a gift from third boss.
Top-up, call fee, gift-these were the names of three little babies who were as cute as angels!
At this moment, not only were Zhan mo and Zhan Yang dumbfounded by ruan Mengmengâs words, even the nurses at the side had their mouths wide open, unable to understand the aesthetic orientation of this new mommy.
How could a mother give her baby such a name?
Zhan Yang could not help but say, â Mengmeng, these three children are going to inherit the torch group in the future. This name is too hasty. Donât be in a hurry. We can slowly think of a better name for them.
âDonât!â Unexpectedly, ruan Mengmeng showed an expression of absolute disagreement. these are the three names! Theyâre my babies, and I promised him that Iâd call them by that name.â
It was rare for Zhan mo to speak up for Zhan Yang. who would give children such names? Mengmeng, who made you agree to such a boring thing? â
itâs ⊠Itâs Yingluo, itâs Yingluo. ruan Mengmengâs expression gradually changed from anxiety to confusion.
Who was it?
Who was it?
There was a vague image in her mind, but she couldnât remember it no matter how hard she tried.
[ beyond 1200 words: I can give you a spoiler. Itâs not the traditional amnesia joke.. ]
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