Rebirth of Love: Jiang Ciyou's Counterattack Legend

In the days after Jiang Ciyou and Lu Jingchen got married, time seemed to be soaked in love, and every moment was filled with happiness and warmth. They traveled through the bustling streets of the city together, explored every niche coffee shop hidden in the corner, shared a piece of sweet cake, and let the rich aroma of coffee linger around each other; they would also climb the city's observation deck on a starry night, overlooking the brilliant night view, and Lu Jingchen gently hugged Jiang Ciyou from behind. The two were immersed in this dreamlike atmosphere, feeling each other's heartbeat and the fusion of love.

However, as the peaceful and happy days passed, Jiang Ciyou gradually noticed something wrong with her body. At first, it was just an occasional wave of fatigue, like a soft mist, quietly enveloping her, making her more eager than usual to lie down on the soft bed and rest earlier after a busy day. She didn't think much about it, just thinking that she was tired from the recent preparations for new business projects, continuous meetings and running around. But not long after, a slight feeling of nausea began to follow her. In the early morning, when the first ray of sunlight shone through the gap in the curtains and sprinkled on her sleepy face, her stomach would feel uncomfortable, making her lose interest in the food she once loved on the breakfast table.

Lu Jingchen was the first to notice that something was wrong with Jiang Ciyou. He noticed her reluctance during breakfast, and saw her unconsciously rubbing her temples during breaks, his eyes full of heartache and worry. He walked to Jiang Ciyou with concern, gently held her hand, and asked softly: "Ciyou, are you too tired recently? I see that you don't look very well, how about we take a few days off and go out to relax?" Jiang Ciyou looked up at Lu Jingchen, a touch of emotion flashed in her eyes, and she smiled and responded: "It's okay, maybe I've been a little busy recently, it will be fine after a while."

But as the symptoms became more obvious, Lu Jingchen could no longer sit still. One afternoon, Jiang Ciyou was sitting on the sofa in the living room, with her hand on her forehead, trying to relieve the dizziness that came again. Lu Jingchen hurried over, squatted down, looked her straight in the eye, and said with unquestionable firmness: "Ciyou, we can't delay any longer. I'll take you to the hospital for a check-up. You can't be careless about your health." Jiang Ciyou wanted to refuse, but seeing the anxiety and concern in Lu Jingchen's eyes, she finally nodded.

Along the way, Lu Jingchen held Jiang Ciyou's hand tightly, as if this could give her strength and dispel her physical discomfort. Jiang Ciyou leaned against the car window, looking at the street scene passing by outside the window, and a hint of uneasiness surged in her heart. She gently stroked her abdomen, her thoughts flying, with both worry about the unknown and an inexplicable expectation.

After arriving at the hospital, the familiar smell of disinfectant filled the air, making Jiang Ciyou's nerves slightly tense. Lu Jingchen was busy, registering, queuing, and helping Jiang Ciyou shuttle between various departments. Every time he arrived at a place, he carefully asked the medical staff for precautions, his eyes full of anxiety and concern. Jiang Ciyou looked at his busy figure, his heart was full of emotion, and his original uneasiness was also relieved a little.

Finally, it was Jiang Ciyou's turn to be examined. Lu Jingchen stood outside the examination room, clasped his hands, and paced back and forth at the door. From time to time, he looked at the tightly closed examination room door, as if he wanted to see Jiang Ciyou's condition through the door. Every second that passed was like a tug on his heart, making him anxious. The noisy voices and footsteps around him became a blurred background sound in his ears at this moment, and the only thing left in his world was his worry about Jiang Ciyou.

In the examination room, Jiang Ciyou lay on the cold examination bed, her heartbeat speeding up involuntarily. The instrument made a slight humming sound, and the medical staff were talking quietly, but she was so nervous that she could hardly hear what they were saying. She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and tried to calm herself down, but various thoughts kept flashing through her mind.

While waiting for the test results, the two sat on a bench in the hospital corridor, holding hands tightly, both a little nervous. Lu Jingchen gently took Jiang Ciyou into his arms, trying to comfort her with his body temperature. He whispered in her ear: "Don't be afraid, no matter what the result is, I'm by your side." Jiang Ciyou leaned on his shoulder, nodded slightly, and was deeply moved.

Time seemed to freeze, and every second seemed so long. People were coming and going in the corridor, with medical staff running around and anxious family members of patients, but Jiang Ciyou and Lu Jingchen were immersed in their own little world, full of anxiety. Finally, the doctor came out of the clinic with the examination report, with a smile on his face.

Lu Jingchen stood up instantly, took a few steps to the doctor, and asked with a trembling voice: "Doctor, how is my wife?" Jiang Ciyou also stood up, and unconsciously grasped Lu Jingchen's arm. The doctor looked at them with a smile, his eyes full of blessings: "Congratulations, Ms. Jiang is pregnant."

The two of them were stunned at first, their brains seemed to go blank for a moment, and then, their eyes burst into indescribable joy. Lu Jingchen was so excited that his eyes were red. He suddenly hugged Jiang Ciyou in his arms, turned around several times, and kept saying, "I'm going to be a father, Ciyou, we have a baby!" Jiang Ciyou had tears in his eyes, and gently beat his chest, scolding, "Be careful, don't hurt the baby."

Coming out of the hospital, the sunlight sprinkled on their bodies, as if they were all covered with a layer of joyful radiance. Lu Jingchen carefully supported Jiang Ciyou, and he couldn't stop smiling. As he walked, he said excitedly: "Ciyou, who do you think the baby will look like? It would be great if he looks more like you, you are so beautiful. In the future, I will tell stories to the baby every day and take him to the playground..." Jiang Ciyou listened to his chattering, her eyes full of tenderness and happiness. She gently stroked her belly, as if she could already feel the presence of that little life, and responded softly: "No matter who he looks like, he must be our most beloved baby."

Along the way, they discussed what the baby would look like in the future, imagining whether it would be a boy or a girl, and sketched out warm pictures in their minds. Lu Jingchen couldn't wait to start planning everything to prepare for the baby, from the style of the crib to the brand of milk powder, no matter how big or small. Jiang Ciyou looked at his serious and excited look, and her heart was full of sweetness. She knew that the arrival of this new life would bring more laughter and joy to their lives, making this happiness more complete.

After returning home, Lu Jingchen picked up the phone immediately to tell his relatives and friends the good news. His voice trembled slightly with excitement, and every word was full of joy: "Mom and Dad, Ciyou is pregnant! We are going to have a baby..." Jiang Ciyou sat aside, listening to Lu Jingchen sharing his joy, and the corners of her mouth rose unconsciously. She looked around this loving home, her heart full of expectations for the future. She knew that from this moment on, their lives would begin a new and hopeful journey, and this little life would become the brightest star in their lives.

In the following days, the atmosphere at home became more and more warm. Lu Jingchen would get up early every day to prepare a nutritious breakfast for Jiang Ciyou. The dining table was filled with fresh fruits, whole wheat bread, hot milk, and heart-shaped eggs that he had fried specially for her. He watched Jiang Ciyou eat it bite by bite, his eyes full of satisfaction, as if this was his most important task. Jiang Ciyou joked with him: "If you keep feeding me like this, I'll become as fat as a pig." Lu Jingchen smiled and responded: "It's better to be a little fatter. You and the baby need nutrition."

In his spare time, Lu Jingchen would sit on the sofa with Jiang Ciyou and read parenting books together. They discussed the development of babies at different stages and learned how to do prenatal education. Lu Jingchen would also put his ear on Jiang Ciyou's belly, trying to listen to the baby's movements. Although he could only hear slight bowel sounds every time, he never tired of it, and his eyes were full of anticipation.

Jiang Ciyou also began to adjust her work rhythm and arranged some important matters in advance. She knew that she would have to focus more on her baby in the next period of time. But even so, she would still pick out some cute little clothes for her baby after work. She walked into the maternity and baby store, looking at the colorful and various styles of baby clothes, her eyes full of tenderness. She gently stroked the soft fabric, imagining the cute look of the baby wearing them, and the corners of her mouth rose unconsciously. Every time she picked up a piece, she felt more joy in her heart, as if she could already see the baby laughing and playing in her arms.

At night, Lu Jingchen would gently hold Jiang Ciyou to sleep, with his hands gently placed on her abdomen, as if he was guarding that precious little life. Jiang Ciyou leaned in his arms, feeling his warmth and love, her heart full of peace. In her sleep, she would occasionally dream of the baby's appearance, the little hands, the pink face, which made her immersed in sweetness for a long time after waking up.

As the pregnancy progressed, Jiang Ciyou's body began to show some more obvious changes. Her abdomen gradually bulged, and the clothes that originally fit her became tight. Lu Jingchen watched her changes, his eyes full of surprise and care. He accompanied Jiang Ciyou to buy maternity clothes, and carefully selected comfortable and beautiful styles for her. In the fitting room, Jiang Ciyou looked at her slightly bulging belly in the mirror, with the light of maternal love flashing in her eyes. Lu Jingchen gently hugged her from behind and whispered in her ear: "You are so beautiful now, with a different kind of charm." Jiang Ciyou's cheeks flushed slightly, and she glanced at him with a reproachful look, but her heart was full of sweetness.

In order to make Jiang Ciyou feel better, Lu Jingchen also carefully arranged a cozy corner at home. He laid a soft carpet, put a few cute pillows, and placed pots of green plants next to it, so that Jiang Ciyou could bask in the sun, read books, and enjoy a pleasant afternoon. Jiang Ciyou walked into this corner with a touching look in her eyes. She knew that Lu Jingchen had put so much thought into her and the baby, and this love made her cherish it very much.

At the same time, Lu Jingchen began to prepare a nursery for the baby. He found various decoration magazines and studied different design styles. He wanted to create a space that was both warm and full of childlike fun, so that the baby could feel full of love as soon as he was born. He personally selected each wallpaper with cute animal patterns on it; he carefully selected each piece of furniture to ensure that there were no sharp corners, safe and comfortable. Jiang Ciyou looked at him busy, feeling relieved. She would occasionally give some of her own suggestions, and the two of them picked cute baby clothes and soft blankets together. Each item carried their deep love for the baby.

Lu Jingchen also hired a professional confinement nanny and took parenting courses in advance to ensure that the baby would receive the best care after birth. Jiang Ciyou joked with him: "You are almost a parenting expert." Lu Jingchen smiled and replied: "For our baby, we must be professional." He knew that the arrival of this little life was the most important moment in their lives, and he had to make all preparations to welcome the arrival of the baby.

During this pregnancy period full of expectation and joy, Jiang Ciyou and Lu Jingchen walked through every step hand in hand. With love and care, they created a warm harbor for the baby, waiting for the birth of that little life and opening a new chapter in their lives. Every morning and evening witnessed their vision of the future and their love for the new life. This happiness is like the flowers in spring, gorgeous and lasting.