Reborn before her mother committed suicide, the heroine went crazy

The child was in Wan An Ning's arms, but she asked Wan An Ning if she had seen it. Of course, she was not asking her if she had seen the child, but wanted to ask her if she knew that she had given birth to a son this time!

Wan An Ning nodded: "Don't worry, mom, my brother is very healthy."

Feng Xiangmei smiled with relief.

Back in the ward, lying on the bed, Feng Xiangmei asked Wan An Ning to put the child next to her. She stared at the child's face for a long time, and finally said suddenly: "I have imagined many times what my son would look like if I had one..."

Wan An Ning smiled and glanced at the baby with closed eyes on the bed: "Then have you thought about it, mother?"

"Don't worry about it now. Look, he looks exactly like you when you were a child. They are exactly the same... To be honest, if I hadn't seen you, if I hadn't woken up and found that this was a hospital, I would have thought that this child was you when you were a child..."

Wan An Ning's mouth twitched. He stared at the sleeping baby for a long time, but couldn't see how he looked like himself.

But she has never seen what she looked like when she was a child. Since Feng Xiangmei said she looks alike, then let it be.

Wan An Ning did not refute.

Feng Xiangmei curled her lips and said, "This child is destined to be with you, An An, do you know? I just took a nap in there and had a dream. I dreamed that no one found me hanging myself that time, and I was hanged directly on the beam of our kitchen..."

Wan An Ning's body stiffened and he looked at Feng Xiangmei in surprise. He didn't expect that she would dream about this.

She moved the corners of her lips and interrupted, "Mom, that was just a dream. Look, you are fine now, aren't you? And you gave birth to a brother for us as we wished..."

"But that dream was so real, like... like I was really hanged..."

Feng Xiangmei still has lingering fears when she thinks of the feeling of suffocation in her dream when her neck was hanging on the beam.

If Wan An Ning had not found her in time that night, she might have turned into a pile of earth by now.

"If you hadn't discovered that I was going to hang myself, I might have really done it in my impulse... If that had been the case, your little brother wouldn't have been born... An An, you not only saved me, but also your little brother!"

Seeing Feng Xiangmei was in low spirits and about to cry again, Wan Anning tried to comfort her:

"Today is such a wonderful day, Mom, please stop saying such discouraging words. Also, when my little brother grows up, you must teach him well and let him remember to be nice to me, his sister."

Feng Xiangmei was immediately distracted by Wan An Ning, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, if he dares not treat you well, I will beat him to death!"

Wan An Ning smiled. She only hoped that her son, whom she had finally gotten, would not spoil her. She could forget about anything else.

She changed the subject and asked about naming the child: "Mom, have you decided what to name your brother?"

Feng Xiangmei's eyes never left her son, and she said with a smile: "I hope he can grow up healthy. Why not call him Ankang? Wan Ankang, what do you think?"

Wan An Ning's eyes flashed and his expression was somewhat complicated.

Feng Xiangmei noticed her reaction and asked curiously, "What's wrong? Is this name not nice?"

"No, it sounds good and has a good meaning."

Wan An Ning shook her head: "But, I thought you had divorced my father, and he never cared about your pregnancy. I thought you would definitely not let your brother take his last name Wan..."

Feng Xiangmei frowned, looking puzzled: "This is his son. If he doesn't have the surname Wan, can he still have the surname Feng like me?"

"Why not?"

Wan An Ning raised an eyebrow: "This is the child you risked your life to give birth to. What's wrong with him having your last name?"

Feng Xiangmei seemed to have not expected this to happen. Her face was filled with shock and she was unable to recover for a long time.

Until Feng Zhanpeng came with a lunch box to deliver the meal, she was already hungry after such a long time. She picked up the lunch box and ate the food in small bites, but it could be seen that she was a little absent-minded.

After the meal, Feng Zhanpeng took the lunch box and left. Wan An Ning went to the hot water room to get some hot water and came back to divide the medicine prescribed by the doctor for Feng Xiangmei, ready for her to take later.

Feng Xiangmei hesitated for a long time, and finally couldn't help but said, "An An, can I really let your brother take my last name?"

Wan An Ning didn't expect that she had been struggling with this issue, but when she thought about it, it made sense. In this era, there were not as many children taking their mother's surname as in later generations.

At this time, it was generally accepted that children would take their father's surname, and no one thought there was anything wrong with it.

Just now, Wan An Ning thought that Feng Xiangmei named the child Wan Ankang because she still had feelings for Wan Guofu. Now it seems that perhaps she just subconsciously thought that the child should take the father's surname.

"Of course, this is your child, why can't he take your last name?"

Feng Xiangmei was stunned by this answer. She murmured, "Yes, this is my child. Why can't he take my last name?"

Her eyes gradually became bright, emitting excitement...

"I want my child to have my last name, Feng Ankang!"

Wan An Ning didn't care about it. She just asked a question. No matter whether he had his father's or mother's surname, he was still her biological brother.

"Okay, it's up to you to decide. When you're out of confinement, we'll take him to register for hukou. If you haven't changed your mind by then, we'll register him under the name 'Feng Ankang'!"

Feng Xiangmei picked up the child, her eyes full of determination: "This is my child, my own child. Wan Guofu insisted on getting a divorce and didn't care about our life or death. From that moment on, he is not worthy of being my child's father!"

"I won't change my mind. Your brother will be called Feng Ankang from now on. He has nothing to do with the surname Wan!"

At this point, Feng Xiangmei suddenly paused, and her expression suddenly became a little embarrassed...

"An'an, I forgot that you, Jingjing and Pingping also have the last name Wan..."

Wan An Ning thought she was worried about something, but it turned out to be this. She said with a smile: "How about we all change our last names?"

Feng Xiangmei laughed suddenly.

After she finished laughing, she said with some emotion: "Although your father has wronged me, I cannot deny that he is still very good to you. It's my business to hate him, but you can't hate him, understand?"

To be honest, Wan An Ning was actually quite surprised to hear Feng Xiangmei say this, thinking back to how much she hated Wan Guofu before and how she had repeatedly warned her sisters not to bother with Wan Guofu...

It's only been a short time and she has completely changed her tone.

Seeing Wan An Ning's surprise, Feng Xiangmei kissed her son's cheek with a happy smile on her face.

"An An, you know what? I find that my life is getting better and better than your father and his family's, and my hatred for him is getting less and less."

"If I had given birth to a girl, I might have felt resentful, but now I have given birth to a son, a healthy son, and I suddenly feel relieved!"

"Not only have I moved my family to the provincial capital and become a city dweller, something I never dared to dream of before, I also gave birth to the son your father always dreamed of!"

"More importantly, my son's surname will not be Wan in the future. Hahahaha, my son's surname is Feng like mine, not Wan as in Wan Guofu's!"

"Hahaha, I really want to see what kind of expression your father will have when he finds out that I gave birth to a son and let him take my surname... It must be very satisfying!"

Feng Xiangmei laughed very loudly, and as she laughed, tears welled up in her eyes...