Translator: Atlas StudiosEditor: Atlas Studios
Qiao Aiyun had given birth, so Yan Wangchuan had specially applied for leave. He even said that he would give his employees two more days off for the Lantern Festival and give them red packets for the holidays. Thus, the news spread very quickly.
At around four in the afternoon, the local media in Nanjiang released the news. Because of the plagiarism incident previously, the Qiao family and the Yan family were considered hot news. Many netizens were concerned about them, and the news quickly became trending.
Duan Linbai posted a congratulatory post on Weibo. This news instantly topped the trending topics.
Acertain Langlang was not afraid of causing trouble and even deliberately provoked Fu Chen.1
Little White Dragon in the Waves: (Third Fu, I f*cking thought you would be a grandfather first. I almost forgot that your future mother-in-law was pregnant. You have another brother-in-law now?]
[E*ck, youâre quite impressive. How are you going to survive for the rest of your life?]
(This little brother-in-law will definitely pester his big sister.]
[@Fu Chen, I know youâre here. Donât keep quiet. Say something to express your thoughts at this moment.]
Jing Hanchuan: Congratulations, Fu Chen. Welcome, Little Brother-in-Law.]
Fu Sinian: [â¦]
Fu Sinian hadnât had much contact with the Yan family. After all, there were still a few layers of relationships between them. But the two families would definitely get together when Fu Chen and Song Fengwan got married
My uncleâs brother-in-law? Then what should I call him?
This is going to take my life.
Duan Linbai was still @Fu Chen incessantly when a system notification popped up.
{Fu Chen has left the group chat.]
Duan Linbai was speechless. F*ck, this is such a flamboyant move. (Eldest Nephew, why canât your uncle withstand teasing?)
Another system notification: [Fu Sinian has left the group chat.]
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Duan Linbai laughed. Isnât it just a baby? How much stimulation are these two suffering?
Fu Chen looked at his phone. Song Fengwan had even taken photos of the little fellow. She was very excited, and the baby looked very likable, but he
really couldnât smile.
He could only reply: [Congratulations to Aunt Yun.]
[Heâs so well-behaved. Other than when he was born, he basically doesnât cry. Itâs just that he almost peed on me once. Heâs too cute.]
Fu Chen frowned. He almost peed on her, but heâs still cute?
[By the way, are you returning to school the day after tomorrow? Alone?) Fu Chen naturally didnât have much feelings for this brother-in-law of his and only cared about his wife.
(No, I changed my flight. Iâll return the day school starts.]
Fu Chen was even more depressed. He knew very well that even if he went to Nanjiang now, Song Fengwan wouldnât attend to him.
*KE
Nanjiang Third Peopleâs Hospital
On the day Qiao Aiyun gave birth, the Yan family was in chaos. Over the next few days, there was an endless stream of relatives and friends coming to congratulate her. There were also countless calls.
Afraid of disturbing Qiao Aiyunâs rest, Old Madam Yan and Yan Shaochen received all the relatives and friends. Yan Wangchuan and Song Fengwan constantly stayed by her side to take care of her.
Qiao Aiyun had given birth naturally, so she could already walk the next day. The next day, the Qiao father and son rushed over.
The hands of this father and son were both rough and calloused. They had never carried such a small baby before, so they didnât know how to do it.
Just as Qiao Wangbei reached out to poke his little face, the child cried from the stimulation.
Song Fengwan was dumbfounded.
Her brother had never cried before. The moment her uncle arrived, he started howling like a wolf. âUncle, youâre too rough.â
Qiao Wangbei frowned. I didnât poke him hard. How am I rough?
Qiao Xiyan was very obedient and stood still at the side. Holding a child was a skill, and he didnât get involved.1
âWangchuan, thereâs no more hot water. Go out with Wanwan and get me some hot water.â
The hot water had just arrived. Song Fengwan knew that she was deliberately sending them away, but she felt inexplicable. What can Mom say to Uncle and Cousin but not let me know?
âTl go buy some more diapers.â Yan Wangchuan motioned for Song Fengwan to follow him out.
Song Fengwan was confused as she followed Yan Wangchuan into the elevator. âI keep feeling that my mom is a little strange. Sheâs been in a daze from time to time recently, and she even smiles at me occasionally.â
âReally?â Yan Wangchuan still didnât know how to tell Song Fengwan about this, and his mind was a mess.
â[heard that after giving birth, many people are prone to postpartum depression. After I go to school, you have to spend more time with my mom.â
Song Fengwan was unaware and completely thought that Qiao Aiyunâs slightly abnormal behavior was due to a postpartum mental state.
At this moment, Yan Wangchuan could guarantee that Qiao Aiyun was definitely not suffering from postpartum depression.
Her mind was currently full of thoughts about how to deal with him and the old man who had seduced Song Fengwan. How could she be depressed?
She was eating more energetically than usual. It was obvious that she planned to work hard after recovering.
It was easy for her to suffer sequelae if she didnât do a good job of postpartum recovery. It was said that during the period of postpartum recovery, she couldnât wash her hair or blow dry it. Even though Qiao Aiyun was angry, she suppressed it because it was impossible for her to rush out of the hospital to
do anything now.
She was enduring it, but something was definitely brewing.
After her postpartum recovery, his death would probably arrive soon.
Previously, when there were only the two of them in the ward, Yan Wangchuan had tried to mention this topic, but Qiao Aiyun had changed it.
If she held it in for a month, she might not do anything to Fu Chen. After all, he was still an outsider. She couldnât possibly hit and scold him. But he would absolutely be the first to bear the brunt.
Iwas really tricked to death by this damn brat Fu Chen.
âUncle Yan?â Song Fengwan nudged his arm. âWeâre already on the first floor. Itâs time to go out.â
When the elevator arrived, Yan Wangchuan was still in a daze.
âOh.â He nodded and walked out with a normal expression.
Song Fengwan pouted. Why is everyone so abnormal recently?
*KE
At this moment, only the three people from the Qiao family were left in the ward.
Qiao Wangbei bent over and looked at the child in the crib. Even though he was usually cold and stern, his eyes were full of tenderness at this moment. He carefully pinched his little hand. It was meaty. âAiyun, have you named the child?â
âNot yet.â Qiao Aiyun looked at her son and smiled helplessly. âHe came too suddenly, and no one was ready. Iâve been so busy recently that I havenât thought about this yet.â
âYou should have prepared a lot of names in advance, right?â
âYes, but I keep feeling that theyâre not good.ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âThereâs no hurry. Take your time to think about it. After all, the name will have to follow him for the rest of his life.â
âSo, what does my name mean?â Qiao Xiyan crossed his arms.
âYour motherâs hometown was formerly known as Xiyan. She married far away and was always thinking about her hometown. We gave you this name to let her reminisce about it. It doesnât have any special meaning.â
Qiao Xiyan sneered. I might have been picked up.
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Xiyan was located in the hinterland of the Yuecheng mountain range. Qiao Wangbei had entered the mountain to dig and mine stones and had met his mother. His grandfatherâs family was a big local family, and they were kind and benevolent.
Qiao Wangbei often stayed in the mountains for half a month to mine stones. His grandfather admired Old Master Qiao and found out that he was his son, so he took him in to stay at his home. But in the end
Qiao Wangbei kidnapped his daughter.
âAunt, you sent Uncle-Master and Wanwan away. Do you have something to say to us alone?â Qiao Xiyan went straight to the point. Logically speaking, he should call Yan Wangchuan Uncle, but he was used to it and couldnât change the way he addressed him.
âIdo have something to say.â Qiao Aiyun had thought about a lot of things today.
Since Yan Wangchuan was hiding it from her, she couldnât use this person for the time being. If she wanted to find that man, she would have to ask her biological brother and nephew for help.
She had already painted the image of a greasy middle-aged man in her mind. Even if she wanted to âchatâ with him in the future, she needed people to âsupportâ her.
âSenior Brother bullied you? He didnât take good care of you?â Qiao Wangbei had wanted to ask earlier. âWhy did you suddenly give birth so early? Did you get stimulated?â
âThereâs really one stimulation.â
âThe Yan family doesnât treat you well?â Qiao Wangbeiâs nickname was âMad Qiaoâ. He loved his only sister dearly. If she was bullied, he definitely wouldnât be able to tolerate it.
âThe Yan family treats me well. Actually, itâs because of Wanwan.â
The Qiao father and son subconsciously looked at each other and pretended to be calm.
âWanwan?â Qiao Xiyan lowered his arms, put his hands in his pockets, and kept rubbing the lighter in his pocket.
âYeah, this child Wanwan fell in love early, and the other party can even be her uncle. I donât know how far the two of them have progressed.â
Qiao Xiyanâs fingers paused. He felt that the lighter on his fingertips was a little hot.
âSay, how can there be such a beastly person in this world? A middle-aged man actually laid his hands on a child.
âDoes he have some special hobby?â
Qiao Wangbei was surprised. Special hobby? Fu Chen?
âyan Wangchuan said this when I gave birth yesterday. I was so angry. How could he hide it from me? I donât know who the other party is, and I donât even know if heâs a pervert!â
âWhat did Uncle-Master tell you? A middle-aged man?â
Qiao Xiyan was about the same age as Fu Chen.
They were still young people.
Exactly how did Uncle-Master describe it to her?
âHe said that Wanwanâs boyfriend can be considered her uncle. If heâs not a middle-aged man, then what is he? This girl is really going to anger me to death!â
Qiao Aiyun hesitated. âAfter Song Jingren went to jail, she might have had something in her heart. I didnât discover it in time. Iâm not sure who the other party is or know how to talk to Wanwan about it now.
âMaybe itâs because I usually donât care enough about her, or does she really.
â.. lack paternal love, so she found a partner like this?
âLwant to go meet him personally after my recovery, but I canât wait anymore. Why donât you help me find out who he is first?â
The Qiao father and son were depressed. How should they talk about this?
Only then did the two of them realize that they hadnât informed Qiao Aiyun about Fu Chen and Song Fengwan in time. They had completely fallen into a trap.
And it was a giant trap!
Qiao Wangbei gritted his teeth in anger. This brat Fu Chen really dug a deep hole..