Mr. Fu, please stop being abusive. Madam has already signed the divorce papers.

On the first day of the new year, Wen Liang woke up sleepily and stretched.

When she met Fu Zheng's gaze, her face turned slightly red and she felt a little embarrassed. She pulled her arms back into the quilt, closed her eyes and lay down for a while.

"Madam," Fu Zheng turned over and came closer, "your husband is a coward, why don't you divorce him and follow me?"

"..."

Wen Liang's ears felt hot and he couldn't help but kick Fu Zheng.

They spent the whole day in the old house and returned to Chaoxing Garden after dinner.

February 17th in the Gregorian calendar, which is the eighth day of the first lunar month, is the day Wen Sui'an was discharged from the hospital.

Fu Shifan was still lying in bed, but when Aunt Wang reminded him, he immediately got up from the bed.

After breakfast, Wen Liang and Fu Zheng took Fu Shifan and Aunt Zhang to the hospital in a car.

Family members were not allowed to enter the incubator to view the patient. After completing the formalities, the nurse brought An An out, who was wearing small clothes and wrapped in a blanket.

An An is already two months old. Her skinny body when she was born has now become fair and tender, her little face is round and cute, and her eyelashes are long and thick, like two small fans.

At this moment she was sleeping soundly, I don't know what she was dreaming about, her little mouth was pursing.

"So cute." said Fu Zheng.

Wen Liang's eyes were slightly red, and he couldn't help but reach out and poke the baby's face, "It feels good."

Fu Shifan wanted to see his sister, but he was not tall enough, so he had to jump up to get a glimpse of her.

Under Aunt Zhang's guidance, Wen Liang carefully took it from the nurse's hands, feeling the small, warm weight.

This was the first time she actually held her daughter in her arms.

"Let me hug you." Fu Zheng looked at his daughter tenderly.

"Let's go back to the car first." Aunt Zhang looked around and suggested.

"alright."

Wen Liang walked out holding the child.

Aunt Zhang was holding a supply bag filled with clothes and swaddling blankets for her little baby, as well as milk powder, bottles and other baby supplies.

The weather was too cold, and Aunt Zhang was afraid that the child would be exposed to the wind, so she put another blanket outside.

"Aunt, please lower yourself a little. I want to see my sister too." Fu Shifan couldn't help but stand on tiptoe, looking at Wen Liang eagerly.

Wen Liang bent down slightly.

"My sister is so white!" Fu Shifan stretched out his hand in surprise and slowly touched An An's face, "So soft! Like cotton candy!"

The little guy seemed to be disturbed. He arched his body, stretched his arms, and slowly opened his eyes. His black grape-like eyeballs rolled around and finally fixed on Wen Liang's face.

Then, her face began to turn red, and she held back her strength, wrinkled her little face, and cried out "wa". Her voice was exceptionally loud, and it sounded as if she was full of energy.

At that moment, Wen Liang looked flustered and at a loss as to what to do.

She gently rocked An An in her arms and coaxed him softly, "Be good, An An, don't cry, don't cry..."

"Why is my sister crying?"

Fu Shifan looked at An An, whose face was red from crying, at a loss, and stamped his feet anxiously: "Aunt, does my sister not like me?"

"How can a kid this old know what likes and dislikes?"

As she spoke, Aunt Zhang stuffed the bag of supplies into Fu Zheng's hands, took An An from Wen Liang's arms, and walked forward while coaxing her, "You probably didn't get enough sleep. Go back to the car."

There was still some heat from the heater in the car.

In Aunt Zhang's arms, An An's crying gradually subsided. After she coaxed him a few more times in the car, the little baby closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

Wen Liang finally breathed a sigh of relief. She felt like she was being stabbed in the back when An An cried.

Fu Shifan stretched his head from the third row of seats to look forward and breathed a sigh of relief.

Aunt Zhang looked up at the three of them and lowered her voice, "Look at you guys, you're looking at her like a monkey, how can she not wake up?"

"..."

On the way back, the car was very quiet.

Fu Shifan sat in the back, looking at his sister from time to time, fearing that she would suddenly start crying again.

Although the tenth floor was decorated with environmentally friendly materials and had been ventilated for a month.

But Fu Zheng and Wen Liang were still worried, so she planned to live on the 18th floor for another half a month before moving.

For the past half month, An An has been living in the guest room, and Aunt Zhang has been with her so that she can be taken care of more conveniently.

Wen Liang originally planned to let An An and Aunt Zhang live together in the master bedroom, but after the Spring Festival holiday, she had to go to work in the studio, and the baby would have to get up at night to feed, and might even cry, which would affect her rest.

Back at Super Star Garden, Wen Liang held the sleeping An An in his arms and walked into the room quietly.

A few days before An An was discharged from the hospital, Wen Liang cleaned the guest bedroom thoroughly and the bedding was also washed and disinfected.

In addition to some toys, she also bought some baby medicines. She did her homework very well, but she never put it into practice.

Wen Liang gently placed the baby on the bed.

Seeing An An stretching, Wen Liang became visibly nervous.

Fortunately, she just stretched and went back to sleep.

Wen Liang covered her with a thin blanket and sat down beside the bed.

The little guy's face is so white, round and cute that people can't help but want to kiss him. She can't get enough of looking at him.

Fu Shifan also lay on the edge of the bed and watched with Wen Liang.

Fu Zheng gently opened the door, holding a cup of hot milk in his hand: "Are you tired? Drink some milk."

Wen Liang took the milk and whispered, "It's okay, I'm just a little nervous."

Fu Zheng sat down beside her and reached out to touch An An's hand gently: "Take your time, Aunt Zhang is here."

So, the family of three gathered around the bed and stared at the little baby for a long time.

Aunt Zhang had no choice but to go about her own business.

After looking at it for a while, Fu Zheng whispered to Wen Liang, "An An's full moon banquet is scheduled for February 25th, which is the 16th day of the first lunar month. It happens to be a weekend, a very auspicious day."

"can."

"The hotel has been booked. I'll prepare the invitation in the next two days. Let's make it bigger for An An."

Wen Liang paused, "An An is so young, wouldn't it be bad for her to be in contact with so many people?"

Aunt Zhang came in with a few clean diapers in her hands, "It's not good. When the time comes, Xiao Wen, you should stay in the lounge with An An. Don't bring him out."

"okay."

At this moment, An An suddenly moved, frowned, and looked like she was about to wake up, with an expression as if she was about to cry.

Wen Liang immediately became nervous and looked at Aunt Zhang: "What's wrong with her?"

"It stinks. Did my sister poop?" Fu Shifan suddenly smelled something and moved away from the bed.

When Wen Liang heard what Fu Shifan said, he immediately leaned closer to smell it, and sure enough, there was a faint strange smell.

She looked at Aunt Zhang at a loss: "Aunt Zhang, this... do we need to change her diaper?"

Aunt Zhang came over with baby tissues and wet wipes, smiling, "Don't be nervous, I'll teach you."

She gently unwrapped An An's blanket, revealing the little baby's plump calves and feet.

As she untied the diaper, Aunt Zhang said, "See, that's it. First, wipe her little bottom clean, then put on a new diaper...If you're at home, use a diaper, which is more breathable. If you're going out, use a diaper."

Wen Liang carefully observed Aunt Zhang's every move, afraid of missing any details.

Fu Zheng stood aside, looking at her nervous look, and couldn't help laughing: "Aliang, you look more serious than in a meeting."

Wen Liang glared at him.