After I traveled through the book, the scheming little villain had ulterior motives towards me

Ye Ning shook her head and shook off An Wen's hand, then raised her hand and touched An Yuannian's cheek.

She almost couldn't hold on just now. How could she bear to leave when she hasn't even seen her baby daughter grow up?

An Yuannian obediently lay on the edge of the bed and let Ye Ning touch her cheek.

After a while, Ye Ning stopped and asked, "Where's the baby?"

Grandma An held the baby and pushed An Wen aside to place him next to Ye Ning: "Here."

"Thank you, Mom."

Ye Ning stood up, opened the swaddling clothes and looked at the sleeping baby inside. Her happy expression froze on her face and she said in a trembling voice, "Mom, where is my child?"

Grandma An looked at the baby on the bed helplessly: "He is your child."

Ye Ning covered the child and took back her hand, lying back quietly: "Boy or girl?"

Seeing that Grandma An didn't say anything, An Yuannian didn't dare to speak either.

Seeing no one answered, Ye Ning stared at An Wen on the other side: "An Wen, go ahead."

Anwen took advantage of his height and glanced at the child on the bed: "I haven't seen him, I don't know if he is a boy or a girl."

Ye Ning was so angry that her breath was stuck in her chest. Seeing this, An Yuannian quickly comforted her: "Mom, it's a little boy."

As soon as the words fell, no one in the room dared to speak. They all looked at Ye Ning without daring to breathe.

Ye Ning closed her eyes and waved her hand: "I'm a little tired, you guys take me away first."

Grandma An carefully picked him up, but who would have thought that this originally well-behaved baby would start crying as soon as she was touched.

"Waaaaaaaaa~" The sound echoed throughout the ward, making people feel confused.

Grandma An hurried to comfort the child, but the child was still crying.

It’s amazing to see such a small body crying so loudly.

An Yuannian was also frightened by the child. Could it be that the kid cried because he felt his mother's disgust?

Grandma An was extremely anxious. When An Wen heard the crying, he quickly took out the earplugs to plug Ye Ning's ears for fear that the child would disturb her.

"Grandma, let me try!"

An Yuannian reached out and slowly took the baby from Grandma An's arms, rocking him gently while humming a nursery rhyme.

Gradually, the child's crying stopped, leaving only soft sobs.

Grandma An was relieved when she saw the child stopped crying and signaled An Wen to take off the earplugs.

After Anwen took it off, he quickly calmed Ye Ning down: "Don't be upset, it's the child who is disobedient. Let Nian Nian teach him a lesson."

Ye Ning twitched her lips and raised her hand to cover An Wen's mouth: "I'm not upset. Nian Nian was very well-behaved when she was born. Why did she become like this when she came to him? Is it really because of my bad temper over the years?"

Grandma An sat next to the bed: "Xiao Ning's problem is not yours, it's Anwen's. When I gave birth to Anwen, he cried even harder than him."

Ye Ning breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that it was not her fault.

"Xiao Ning, what do you plan to name this child?" Grandma An held Ye Ning's hand.

She has always treated Ye Ning as her own child. When she gave birth to Nian Nian, she wanted her to have the surname Ye, but Xiao Ning didn't want to. Now that her second child is born, she wants him to have the surname Ye.

Ye Ning had known Grandma An's idea for a long time. When she was pregnant with her second child, Grandma An said meaningfully that she wanted the child to have the surname Ye.

But she wanted him to have the surname An, as her name Ye was not good at all.

The image of An Yuannian holding the child was reflected in Ye Ning's eyes: "Let Nian Nian name the child if the surname is An!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone in the ward was stunned, especially An Yuannian, who immediately looked up at Ye Ning when she heard these words.

"Mom, this is your child, so you should wake up!"

Ye Ning shook her head and said firmly: "It's you who made him listen to you."

"Mom, grandpa hasn't come back yet, wait for him to come back..." An Yuannian was interrupted before she could finish her words.

Grandma An raised her hand to stop An Yuannian's thoughts: "Your grandfather is not important, just listen to your mother."

An Yuannian looked at An Wen for help, but An Wen just turned his head and looked out the window.

It looks like dad has no say.

An Yuannian glanced at the baby in her arms who wanted to open his eyes wide: "How about this, grandma and I can each write one character and put them together to form his name."

Ye Ning's eyes lit up instantly and she nodded frantically: "Mom, Nian Nian, this is a good idea. It would be great if you two could come up with a name for him."

"Okay, then let's use the word 'Sheng'. 'Sheng' represents brightness and prosperity. I hope his future will be bright and shining." Grandma An's words carry beautiful blessings, a grandmother's blessing to her grandson.

An Yuannian read the word carefully and said, "Then I will name him 'Yan'."

"An Shengyan is a nice name." Ye Ning called out this name first in a very supportive manner.

An Yuannian lowered her head and teased him: "An Shengyan, you must be obedient in the future!"

An Shengyan laughed as if he understood: "Hahaha."

The baby's clear voice rang out in the ward, making people forget all their worries.

…………

The senior high school students have just started school and are not yet busy with their studies. In order to get the students from both schools in a good mood for the start of school, the principals of the two schools jointly organized a basketball game.

The basketball game in the basketball hall was very intense. Every player gave his best. This was a respect for the opponent and a responsibility to his own team.

"Ahhh, come on, Su Muyun!"

"Come on Team White, come on Meng Xuanchen."

"Come on Black Team, come on Sheng Yuming!"

"Come on, Sheng Yuming!"

The shouts from the stands rose one after another, echoing throughout the entire basketball arena.

A cute girl with a bun in school uniform put her hands into a trumpet shape and leaned over to the girl with a high ponytail next to her and whispered in her ear: "Niannian, why is Su Muyun so lame today?"

An Yuannian felt that her eardrums were about to be shattered. She leaned back and said in a hoarse voice, "He played games until midnight last night. How good can you expect him to be?"

Qu Yanyan looked at the young man sweating below with dissatisfaction: "He is so unpromising and yet there are people cheering him on."

An Yuannian suppressed her smile and pinched her small chubby face, saying softly, "Don't be angry, just let him lose once, it will just dampen his enthusiasm."

Hearing An Yuannian say this, Qu Yanyan's expression instantly became happy: "He totally deserved to lose. It's a pity that our Meng Xuanchen will be implicated by him."

She couldn't help feeling sad when she thought of this.

An Yuannian patted her head to calm her down: "Okay, don't worry so much. As the saying goes, life and death are determined by fate, and wealth and honor are determined by God."

When Qu Yanyan heard this, she quickly covered An Yuannian's mouth: "Where do you get so many allegorical sayings and idioms every day since last year? And every one of them is not presentable."

An Yuannian turned away as if she was angry and didn't look at Qu Yanyan.

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