Chapter 347 - 347: She Still Couldn’t Escape
After My Rebirth, I Escaped My Marriage
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Her brother was shameless and loved to order people around.
Lin Gantang seriously suspected that the babyâs arrival had not aroused Lin Zhaonanâs fatherly love. Otherwise, why did Lin Zhaonan look like he was putting aside his responsibilities?
Lin Gantang couldnât be bothered to look at him. She propped her chin in her hand and admired Wen Yanqingâs focused and patient look.
He was so handsome. Her boyfriend was omnipotent. Even the way he held the milk bottle was full of charm.
People who were patient with children were really hard to reject.
Lin Zhaonan saw Lin Gantang unblinkingly staring at Wen Yanqing and smiling foolishly⦠It was quite terrifying.
Why did his sister have such an expression? She was like an idiot.
Jiang Tongtong stayed in the hospital for three days and was discharged on the morning of the third day.
She didnât go to a confinement center and instead hired a confinement nanny. There would be enough helping hands at home, so it was more convenient.
There was a new addition to the family, and the house was filled with joy. Mr. Lin missed his grandson every day and had less time to play chess with others.
The baby cried when he peed, or was hungry or tired. Lin Gantang did not feel annoyed when she heard it. The arrival of the baby seemed to inject vitality into the family and fill it with life.
Jiang Tongtong was unable to breastfeed because of her physical condition. During the confinement period, the baby became plumper by the day after drinking milk powder. He was very likable.
The tabby was very curious about the new member of the family. Every time Gantang carried the baby, it would always come over to take a look and furtively want to touch it.
At dinner time, Jiang Tongtong was having her confinement meal in her room, while Mr. Lin, Lin Zhaonan, and Lin Gantang were sitting in the dining room.
âHave you thought of a name for the child? Itâs almost time to register,â Mr. Lin urged.
âDad, do you have any good names?â Lin Zhaonan asked.
Mr. Lin said, âIf you want me to suggest some, Iâll get someone to read his eight characters first. You canât be careless with the childâs name.â
âWho still uses eight characters now? Isnât it fine to just suggest one with a good meaning yourself?â Lin Zhaonan disagreed. âThe fortune-teller is dozens of years old. The names he comes up with are all the words used by your generation.â
âThe rules passed down by our ancestors are more or less reasonable,â retorted Mr. Lin.
âOur ancestor still values sons over daughters and has three wives and four concubines. Wasnât it abolished as usual?â
âBullsh*t, how can that be the same!â Mr. Lin glared at him.
However, Mr. Lin was open-minded. The child was Lin Zhaonanâs. He didnât say much when Lin Zhaonan didnât agree. He only reminded him to hurry up. Then he turned to Lin Gantang, who was eating quietly. âI saw that the roses in the small garden have been cut off. Did you do it?â
Lin Gantang thought, âI didnât manage to escape.â
She put down her chopsticks and sat up straight, her attitude serious. âI accidentally cut it. At that time, Yanqingâs son suddenly jumped out. I was shocked and missed. Dad, I didnât look after Big Mi and ruined your roses.â Big Mi who took the blame: Meow?
When Mr. Lin heard that it was Yanqingâs cat who had caused trouble, he waved his hand generously. âItâs okay. Itâs good that you didnât hurt Big Mi. Remember to be careful in the future. Donât hurt it with the sharp trimming scissors.â âAlright.â Lin Gantang continued eating.
âYour brother has already given birth to a child. Didnât you say that you wanted to take wedding photos with Yanqing? Why isnât there any movement?â Recently, Wen Yanqing had come to the Lin residence less often. Mr. Lin was a little worried that the two of them had had a conflict.
Aged father with endless worries.
âWasnât it cold before? Itâs been raining recently, so itâs not convenient to shoot outdoors.â
Lin Gantang gave a very reasonable reason. Mr. Lin nodded. âAs long as you have arrangements..â