49. Admiration
Part 1: The most painful
"What?" Jing Yan looked at Su Xiaomu in disbelief. The folder fell to the ground unconsciously and he repeated with difficulty, "You have it? Are you... having a child?"
Su Xiaomu was wiping her hair and looked up at the man who was still stunned. She squinted her eyes and smiled: "Well, it's been almost two months." She threw the towel aside, walked to him leisurely and sat down, shook his hand and asked, "What, are you unhappy?" < /p>
Smelling the familiar scent on her body, Jing Yan was startled, held her in his arms, kissed her smooth forehead: "Fool, how could I be unhappy? I am so happy... ...I don’t know how to react..."
In the mirror, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and the palms holding her shoulders were trembling. These small details had revealed his mood.
Su Xiaomu also pursed her lips and smiled, her cool fingertips caressing his fibrous chin, gradually jumping down along the Adam's apple, spreading all the way to his chest, murmuring: "It's true Happy? Then why are you so cold?"
"Xiao Mu..." Jing Yan held her restless hand tightly, his breath became heavier, and he took a deep breath before saying, "You Don't think too much! Of course I am really happy, I...how do you believe me?"
Well, it is really difficult for Jing Yan to show his ecstasy.
Su Xiaomu laughed and shook his head.
Jing Yan’s thumb rubbed circles in her palm, as if he thought of something, he stood up quickly: “Let’s go to the hospital!”
Su Xiaomu was startled by him. His behavior made him dumbfounded, so he grabbed him and asked: "Mr. Jing, what time is it now? Why are you going to the hospital?"
"Of course, for a checkup...your body, and Child..." He seemed to be slowing down his emotional reflex arc, and now he was pacing back and forth in the room anxiously, "No, I have to call and ask which obstetrician and gynecologist is the best, by the way, Xiyuan I know the man named Jiang from the General Hospital... No, let’s go now!”
“Okay, okay, you made me dizzy. I just went to the hospital today. The doctor said I'm in good health, and the baby is fine, don't worry." Su Xiaomu couldn't help but hug him from behind, "Ayan, the baby and I are fine."
Jing Yan froze instantly. , feeling the warmth from her, I forgot my words for a moment.
After a long time, he turned around and hugged her gently: "Xiaomu, thank you." He knew that she insisted on having another child to make up for her regrets.
"How can a husband and wife say thank you? You are so disrespectful!" Xiaomu scolded and pushed him away.
Jing Yan smiled lightly, squatted down and put his face against her belly, rubbing it gently: "Baby, I am daddy, do you hear me? Mom, brother, and I are all very happy. I love you and we will live well as a family."
A family.
Su Xiaomu’s tears suddenly burst out.
Jing Yan’s schedule has always been full and he rarely has time to rest. However, this situation has gradually changed since he got married.
He goes home as early as possible every day and takes at least one day off every week to accompany his wife and children. Those who were not optimistic about this marriage at the beginning gradually stopped talking.
Jing Yan changed even more after Su Xiaomu became pregnant. Although his face was still expressionless, the corners of his lips that were always raised and the warmth at the corners of his eyes and brows softened his indifference. .
It was only four o'clock today and he canceled all his trips because he had an appointment with Xiaomu and his son for dinner.
Before leaving, he said to his secretary: "I remember you got married at this time last year? It seems like today? Go home from get off work early to spend time with your family."
His thoughtfulness The secretary almost burst into tears to describe her excitement.
The boss, who is known as a workaholic, is becoming more and more gentle, and he is even uncomfortable with it.
Jing Yan drove himself to pick up Xiaomu.
She was taking a walk in the small park downstairs of her home. She was already more than four months pregnant. The child was a bit delicate and had been making trouble in the past few months. She had been suffering from morning sickness, but she had gotten better recently. Some.
Su Xiaomu was walking slowly along the stone road. An aunt passed by pushing a stroller, and the little baby sitting on it smiled happily.
Her heart suddenly softened, and her eyes followed her and refused to move away.
The soft light of the setting sun shone on her body, coating it with a layer of gold, making her warm and pleasant.
"How long have you been walking? Are you tired?" Jing Yan approached her, stretched out his hand to touch her belly, and said, "What were you looking at just now? You didn't even hear me call you."< /p>
Su Xiaomu shook her head and smiled, pointing to the aunt playing with her grandson not far away and said: "Look, that child is so cute, pink and tender..."
Jing Yan didn't look away from her, he just smiled faintly: "Don't be envious, our daughter will be cuter in the future."
Su Xiaomu rolled her eyes at him: "How did you know it was a daughter?"
p>For the sake of surprise, they did not choose to know the gender of their child.
Jing Yan squeezed her palm: "I hope it's my daughter, so I can love her properly." Watching her born and growing up, loving her and being a good woman Father.
"Then Xiaoyao and I won't feel any pain?" Su Xiaomu touched the little guy in her belly and was very jealous.
"It hurts, it all hurts. I love you the most. Is this okay?" Jing Yan was angry and laughing at his wife's childishness, and he hugged her helplessly and walked to the car.
Su Xiaomu took advantage of the situation and tightened his arm: "That's not bad!"
Part 2: Naming
< p> As Jing Yan wished, a few months later Su Xiaomu gave birth to the Jing family's little princess safely, with a son and a daughter. She and Jing Yan finally made up for each other as "good".
When the baby was born, Jing Yan stayed with Su Xiaomu and refused to leave even half a step. His nervousness and care made all the female compatriots in the hospital envious.
This father is tall, handsome and rich, and he is so considerate to his wife and children. What more can his wife ask for?
Su Xiaomu sighed. It wasn’t that she didn’t think Jing Yan cared enough, but that she cared too much. She even insisted on when to eat and when to sleep without giving in.
Because it was a natural birth, she was discharged from the hospital quickly.
Xia Xiaoran went to visit her and the baby, and listened to her "complaints".
The baby's room is very warmly decorated, and the baby is sleeping soundly.
Xia Xiaoran smiled and watched for a while, fearing that it would disturb the child's sleep, so he came out soon.
Seeing that Su Xiaomu's face was rosy and she was recovering well, she teased her: "You often say that I don't know my blessings when I am in blessings, but you are not the same? He cares about you, so please be considerate. His mood."
Su Xiaomu sighed: "Why don't I know? But I don't want him to be too nervous. Recently, he always wakes up in the middle of the night and says that something is wrong with me or the child..."
The atmosphere was a little silent. Xia Xiaoran calmed down for a moment and then joked: "The so-called caring is chaos. I didn't expect that the famous Mr. Jing would not be immune to this!"
Su Xiaomun um He snorted, "I'm afraid Fu is going as far as he can."
Her words reminded Xia Xiaoran of the way her husband coaxed their daughter to sleep last night, and she smiled awkwardly.
"By the way, have you named the child?" Xia Xiaoran remembered and asked.
Su Xiaomu shook his head in distress: "It hasn't been decided yet! I started thinking about this name a few months ago. He always felt that this wouldn't work and that wouldn't be good enough."
"I understand, I understand, Fu Xiyao is like this too. If grandpa hadn't spoken out and decided on the word "joy" later, he might have been dragging his feet for how long."
The two women sighed together.
Could it be that the daughter is really her father’s lover in his previous life?
In the evening, Jing Yan came back and stayed with his daughter for a long time before going to the study to continue handling the official duties he had left behind some time ago.
The aunt made soup, and Su Xiaomu heated up a bowl for him. When she noticed that he was working, she kept holding a dictionary and reading it.
She said angrily: "I have already said that the names you thought of before are all very good, so just choose one from them. Like Xiaoyao, the editor also said that this word is good, so I used it.
”
Leaving aside the boys’ names, there are also many girls’ names. The scenery, Jing Nuo and Jing Han are all very good...
Jing Yan saw her holding the Worried about the hot soup, she hurriedly stood up, took it and put it on the table. She frowned and said, "I'll think about the name again." Why aren't you sleeping yet? What time is it? "She's still a few days away from confinement."
"Then why aren't you sleeping?" "Su Xiaomu retorted to him, "I'm waiting for you. "
Jing Yan simply turned off the light and went back to the room with her.
When he finished taking a bath, Su Xiaomu had already wrapped himself in a quilt and lay down. The child's bed was not far away. It was convenient to take care of her at night.
After turning off the lights, Su Xiaomu snuggled up to her as soon as he lay down.
He kissed her hair: "What? Did it wake you up? ”
Su Xiaomu shook her head and nuzzled into his arms again, rarely acting coquettishly: “I can’t sleep without holding you...”
Jing Yan smiled, even though he was watching in the dark There was no smile on his face, but the ups and downs of his chest showed that he was in a good mood. He stretched out his hand to adjust her position and said softly: "Go to sleep! "If he hadn't experienced it himself, he wouldn't have known how tiring it was to take care of a child.
In the past, she was the only one.
I feel sorry for her even more.
"Ayan, I just thought of a name for the baby. "Su Xiaomu said softly.
"What word? "Jing Yan hugged her tightly and listened patiently.
She said, "The name is Mu. The baby's name is Jing Mu. Your last name and first name are the same as mine. Do you think that's okay? "
Jing Yan was stunned. He felt that this was not the reason for her name.
Admiration means love.
She risked her life to The daughter he gave birth to.
When he couldn't find her, Xia Xiaoran said to him, do you know that you are the love of Xiaomu's life?
She curled her hair and played with it with her fingertips, and said with a smile: "Well, Jing Mu, does Jing Yan admire Su Xiaomu? This name is good, so I’ll use it. ”
He was very persistent about his daughter’s name, but he relaxed at this moment.
It was obviously her ploy to hide her heart in her daughter’s name. In his eyes, she got a completely different interpretation that surprised her
However, as husband and wife, they no longer have to worry about who loves whom more and who cares about whom more.
I just want to be together like this, loving each other for a long time, that’s enough
Part 3 Daughter
< p> The second day when Su Xiaomu went to Shanghai
Xiao Jingmu sat on the swing on the terrace, pouting unhappily. The aunt was holding a comb rubber band and was worried, but she couldn't do anything about it. None.
"Xiao Mu, can you let Auntie tie your hair? "
Xiaomu shook her head: "I want my mother to help me tie it..."
She hasn't seen her mother for two days. She doesn't want to go to kindergarten and wants to wait at home for her mother to come back. .
At this time, Jing Yan was wearing sportswear and must have just returned from his morning run. He glanced at his daughter and then looked up at his aunt: "What's going on?
The aunt opened her mouth in embarrassment and whispered: "Sir, Xiaomu refuses to go to kindergarten because he misses his wife." "
Jing Yan took the comb and rubber band and waved to his aunt to signal her to leave first.
Then he squatted down in front of his daughter and said with a smile: "Xiaomu, Why are you unhappy?
Little Jingmu stretched out her white and tender little hands and hugged Jing Yan's neck, and said in a low voice: "Dad, I miss my mother." "
"Mom will be back tomorrow. Now let dad tie your hair and send you to school, okay? Don't you like playing with Jiayue? ”
Xiao Jingmu thought for a moment and still pouted, but he turned around obediently and faced his father with his long, disheveled hair.
Jing Yan’s eyebrows became gentler. He picked up the comb and carefully smoothed his daughter's hair, then expertly braided two braids and pinned a small pink flower on her hair, making her look like a pretty little princess.
Mr. Jing, a well-known person in the capital. Braiding the hair of a three-year-old girl? This scene would be unbelievable if his friends or enemies in the mall saw it.
His daughter liked to look pretty, so he took her to the mirror after braiding it.
Little Muba was pulling his hair, being coaxed by his father. He was finally happy, when Jing Yao walked in.
"Dad! Xiaomu!"
"Brother! Hug!"
Jing Yao picked her up happily. He is taller than his peers. He is taller, like his father, so it is not difficult to pick up Xiaomu.
“Let’s go to school!”
Xiaomu giggled, hugged her brother’s neck and waved to Jing Yan: “Dad, hurry up, hurry up! "
"Okay." Jing Yan smiled fondly.
Su Xiaomu’s book signing in Shanghai lasted for two days, and she rushed back on the third day after traveling all the way.
Jing Yan took his children to pick him up at the airport.
Xiao Mu clung to her very tightly. As soon as she saw her mother, she hugged her and refused to let go. She kept shouting "Mom, Mom".
Su Xiaomu’s heart tightened. While holding her daughter, she talked to Jing Yan and her son: "They said not to pick up the phone, I can go back by myself."
"Little Mu has been clamoring to come, I can't stop him." Jing Yan smiled and wanted to take her luggage, only to find that her luggage was gone.
He frowned, and Su Xiaomu then remembered: "There is a reader friend who was on the same flight as me. He was very nice and helped me pick up my luggage just now. Here, it is over there."
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"Male?" Jing Yan's eyebrows tightened and his tone was cold.
Jing Yao chuckled on the side. He was already in the third grade of junior high school and was a young adult. He could see many things clearly.
For example, my father is jealous.
Su Xiaomu realized it later and asked: "Readers are divided into men and women, they are just helping."
Jing Yan looked over her and saw not far behind her, An equally tall man stood and smiled at them gently, like the warm sun in winter.
Jing Yan was unhappy for no reason, as if his sweetheart was being coveted and he was unhappy.
His woman, he can take care of, no one else is needed.
They walked forward, Jing Yan took Su Xiaomu’s luggage, and Su Xiaomu thanked him personally. The other person seemed to be ABC who had just returned to China. He could not speak Chinese well in English, so he changed to English and said: " Your book is very good, and you are also very beautiful. I hope to see you next time.”
No woman doesn’t like being praised by a young and handsome man.
Su Xiaomu blushed and said "Thank you" again.
Jing Yan also said in his usual cold tone: "Thank you for helping my wife." The last few words were pronounced with a strong accent, as if a child was angry.
The other party didn’t care, left his contact information and left.
When getting in the car, Su Xiaomu rummaged through her bag: "Hey, why is the business card Mr. Wang gave me just now missing?"
"If it's gone, it's gone. What's there?" What's the big deal?" Jing Yan disagreed, "Are you tired? Should you go home first?" "Let's eat! The kids are hungry too!" Su Xiaomu looked again, but still couldn't find it. , but like he said, it wasn't important, and he forgot about it later.
Jing Yao hugged his sister and smiled knowingly. In fact, the business card had been quietly thrown away by his father a long time ago.
Men are more jealous than women!