Jiang's mother had a seizure a month later.The child arrived sooner than the doctor predicted in advance. The nanny at home and Father Jiang hurriedly helped her into the car. Father Jiang was worried, and he followed closely in the car behind, frowning so hard that he could tie a knot .
When Jiang Xie and Gu Min who heard the news arrived in a hurry, the family members were already waiting at the door. Jiang's father circled around the door, completely ignoring the eyes of several nurses asking for his signature. Thumbs folded in pockets is a prayer pose.
He has known Mother Jiang for many years.
Even Mr. Jiang didn't know why his son suddenly plunged into the entertainment industry on a whim—but only Mr. Jiang knew in his heart that he came in because of this person in the first place.
He walked by the West Lake and heard Wu Nong's soft words from Mother Jiang. When he turned his head to look, the woman on the big screen had slender fingers and fluttering sleeves. Faintly, the eyebrows were also faintly, and the suddenly unfolded water sleeves flickered across the screen, shaking Father Jiang's soul away in an instant.
The heart and soul are intoxicated, and I can't help myself.From then on, Father Jiang really understood the meaning of love at first sight.It doesn't even need a special place, or a special time, but a casual glance is the story.
But now, his little girl was lying alone in the ward, and she was still an elderly woman with a very high risk factor.
He paced around the spot agitatedly for two times, and finally seemed to be unable to bear it any longer. He opened the door of the operating room without saying a word—Mr. Isn't it? You're worthless, aren't you? Look at how frightened you are!"
Father Jiang: "...Dad, look down. Did you see it? Your own hands are shaking like a sieve, can we pretend we didn't see it?"
Mr. Jiang coughed seriously, turned his head away, and quietly took out a candy from his pocket.
He put the candy in his mouth, and only then did he feel that his tense mind eased. Just when he felt that no one was watching, he met his little grandson's eyes in the blink of an eye.Jiang Xie looked at him quietly, without blinking his eyes, and it was full of accusations against this behavior of eating alone.
Just eat by yourself?
It's too outrageous!
Mr. Jiang had no choice but to take out another candy from his pocket, and while Gu Min was accompanying Father Jiang to find a nurse to understand the situation, he quickly peeled off the candy wrapper and stuffed it in Jiang Xie's hand.
"Blueberry," he lowered his voice, "it's sweet."
Only then was Jiang Xie satisfied.
The waiting time is often extremely difficult, especially for an elderly woman like Jiang Mu. Although she paid extra attention before giving birth, her pelvis is too small and her frame is slender, so she suffered all night.Jiang Xie listened outside with his heart hanging, and at some point, his nails were deeply embedded in his flesh.
"It's okay," the man beside him put his hand on his and comforted him in a low voice, as if he was comforting him, but also comforting himself, "Maji people will be safe and well .”
Jiang Xie forced a smile, and couldn't even bring up the spirit of speaking.
He stared closely at the door of the operating room, and when he suddenly heard a loud cry inside, he stood up from the chair in an instant, and said in surprise, "Did you give birth?"
Several people gathered quickly and looked at the door hastily.
"It's a baby!" The nurse came out happily holding the baby, "He's a little boy who weighs more than seven catties, congratulations!"
Jiang's father ignored her, and strode straight past the nurse to the operating room.He walked faster and faster, and when he reached the end, he simply started running. He stopped in front of the hospital bed and looked at Mother Jiang's face.
His face was pale, and the little flesh he had managed to grow in the past few months had almost disappeared. The lips of the person on the bed were bloodless, and he barely opened his eyes and looked at him.
Father Jiang's throat seemed to be blocked by something. He stroked his wife's sweaty hair and said in a low voice, "Xiao He?"
Mother Jiang responded softly.
She is really exhausted, even facing the care from her relatives at this moment, she can't raise much energy, as if she closes her eyes and wants to sleep drowsily, but because of the heart-piercing pain, she can't fall asleep, so she can only struggle Lying flat on the hospital bed.
Father Jiang bent down and stamped her forehead.
"Thank you for your hard work." He said in a low voice, full of compassion.
Mother Jiang's lips twitched.
"The child is with Dad," Jiang's father said softly, whispering, "He looks really good-looking, just like you."
And at this moment, Jiang Xie, who was holding a red and wrinkled monkey-like child: "..."
Dad, we have to tell the truth.Seriously speaking, you don't even have basic aesthetics?
--------
Newborn children are very energetic, but this spirit is not a positive word at all.Not two days after taking him home, the old cadre Jiang, who had a regular schedule, was forced into a nervous breakdown by this night owl child, and asked angrily, "Why is he crying?"
If you don't cry during the day and cry at night, even if you cry, you still cry so heartbreakingly. If you don't know, you may think that this house is haunted.
Still the kind of lingering baby ghost.
"You cried when you were little," Jiang's mother said, "Don't pick yourself so clean."
Jiang Xie snorted, "How is that possible?"
"How is it impossible?" Jiang's mother has recovered a lot, and she winked at Jiang's father with a smile, "Come on, take out the treasures in the drawer, and show him and Xiao Gu."
Father Jiang couldn't wait to stand up after hearing this, and started flipping through the book in the drawer.
Jiang Xie's eyelids twitched, and he suddenly had a bad feeling.
After a while, a thin booklet was handed over to Gu Min.It seems that it has been a few years old, and the paper is faintly yellowed, but it is still very well preserved, and even the footer is not damaged at all.Gu Yingdi slowly opened it with his fingers, and then on the first page, he saw the name written by the young Jiang Xie stroke by stroke.
The characters are childish, round and fat, like circles.
"This is?"
"This kid's diary when he was a child," Jiang's mother pouted, "won't you open it and have a look?"
She paused, and then said, "Xiao Gu, you can also directly turn to page six of No.30."
Jiang Xie's eyelids suddenly twitched even more.
Gu Yingdi was holding the diary, and suddenly the corners of his lips curled up, and he couldn't help laughing softly.Jiang Bawang, who was watching from the side, immediately sensed that something was wrong, and wanted to grab it with his hands in a hurry, "Give it to me!"
"Today's Wednesday—" Gu Yingdi refused to give it to him. Not only did he not give it, but he also procrastinated, "Today's Wednesday, the fat man said that there is an evil in my name, so I should play the villain—"
In a trance, he seemed to see the young Jiang Xie sitting at the table full of anger, holding a pen and writing vigorously, "Although I beat him up, I still feel upset!"
"I'm going to change my name."
"Changed to what?"
"Yes, my favorite color is green, and my favorite animal is a monkey, so from now on, I will be called Jianglu Monkey!"
The river green monkey changed his sitting position, with a look of lovelessness on his face.
Gu Min suppressed a smile.
"Today, Thursday, after wetting the bed, I washed the sheets at night and hung them outside. But how did Bai Chuan find out that I was wetting the bed?
Fortunately, he didn't say anything, otherwise, he would be dead. "
"today is Friday……"
Jiang Bawang finally couldn't bear it anymore, he jumped up and covered his mouth, "Stop reading!"
His domineering and aggressive image in front of his little wife is about to be ripped off by his parents who are holding him back!
"You wet the bed when you were four years old," Jiang's mother said, "Do you still despise your brother and cry?"
"..."
Jiang Xie reluctantly snorted, came with high spirits, and returned dejectedly.
Fortunately, a month later, the child's wrinkled skin slowly unfolded, and the exposed skin was as crystal clear as snow, and his eyebrows and eyes looked very much like Jiang's father. He was very handsome, and at first glance he was a proper idol embryo.Mother Jiang stroked her youngest son's face, quite satisfied, but still felt a little pity, "It would be great if he could look like Xiao Gu."
Father Jiang coughed from the side, and said, "Why do these words sound so awkward?"
Jiang Xie, who was being fed oranges mouth by mouth, also said quietly: "I'm also awkward..."
Gu Min laughed lightly.
He knows Jiang Xie's temperament better than anyone else. Sometimes he is very awkward. He obviously likes it, but he has to pretend to be disgusted.But Gu Min once saw him alone in the nursery looking after the child, the lights were dim, Jiang Bawang held his brother's little hand, studied it over and over for an entire hour, and then left gently and without disturbing anyone.
He kindly did not expose Jiang Xie's duplicity, maybe in some respects, Jiang Xie just likes this.
For example, a younger brother, such as making an attack.
The name of this child caused a lot of trouble.Jiang Xie's grandfather and Mr. Jiang both competed to look through the dictionary for the second grandson. After searching for a long time, they seriously proposed a few very red fine words, and made up a dozen:
Jiang Fuqiang.
Jiang Democracy.
Jiang Wenming.
Jiang Harmony.
……
"Wow," Jiang Xie exclaimed blankly, "Coincidentally, this adds up to the core values of socialism—are you really sure he won't kill you when he grows up?"
"What's wrong?" Mr. Jiang blew his beard and stared, "Speaking of civilization, Jiang Wenming, how wonderful! Once you say it, it can make people impressed! If you don't like it, Jiang is also polite, and Jiang is also reasonable. !"
Jiang Xie: "..."
It's more than impressive, this is simply a god-level name, okay?
At the critical moment, Mother Jiang came out to interrupt.
"Stop messing around." She gathered the shawl on her shoulders and said calmly, "I have already given the child's name to another person."
Mr. Jiang was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously asked, "Who?"
Afterwards, he suddenly came to his senses, sighed deeply, and pushed his crutches hard to the ground.
"You're right," he said, "it's his turn."
After all, this person is also a family member.
Two days later, the letter from Yunnan arrived in Jiang Xie's hands.Jiang Xie trembled. In the thin envelope, apart from the short note to report safety, there was also a petal that had been dried up long ago. On the petal, two words were written in the beautiful font that Butler Bai was used to:
"Jiang Nian."
When Jiang Xie and Gu Min who heard the news arrived in a hurry, the family members were already waiting at the door. Jiang's father circled around the door, completely ignoring the eyes of several nurses asking for his signature. Thumbs folded in pockets is a prayer pose.
He has known Mother Jiang for many years.
Even Mr. Jiang didn't know why his son suddenly plunged into the entertainment industry on a whim—but only Mr. Jiang knew in his heart that he came in because of this person in the first place.
He walked by the West Lake and heard Wu Nong's soft words from Mother Jiang. When he turned his head to look, the woman on the big screen had slender fingers and fluttering sleeves. Faintly, the eyebrows were also faintly, and the suddenly unfolded water sleeves flickered across the screen, shaking Father Jiang's soul away in an instant.
The heart and soul are intoxicated, and I can't help myself.From then on, Father Jiang really understood the meaning of love at first sight.It doesn't even need a special place, or a special time, but a casual glance is the story.
But now, his little girl was lying alone in the ward, and she was still an elderly woman with a very high risk factor.
He paced around the spot agitatedly for two times, and finally seemed to be unable to bear it any longer. He opened the door of the operating room without saying a word—Mr. Isn't it? You're worthless, aren't you? Look at how frightened you are!"
Father Jiang: "...Dad, look down. Did you see it? Your own hands are shaking like a sieve, can we pretend we didn't see it?"
Mr. Jiang coughed seriously, turned his head away, and quietly took out a candy from his pocket.
He put the candy in his mouth, and only then did he feel that his tense mind eased. Just when he felt that no one was watching, he met his little grandson's eyes in the blink of an eye.Jiang Xie looked at him quietly, without blinking his eyes, and it was full of accusations against this behavior of eating alone.
Just eat by yourself?
It's too outrageous!
Mr. Jiang had no choice but to take out another candy from his pocket, and while Gu Min was accompanying Father Jiang to find a nurse to understand the situation, he quickly peeled off the candy wrapper and stuffed it in Jiang Xie's hand.
"Blueberry," he lowered his voice, "it's sweet."
Only then was Jiang Xie satisfied.
The waiting time is often extremely difficult, especially for an elderly woman like Jiang Mu. Although she paid extra attention before giving birth, her pelvis is too small and her frame is slender, so she suffered all night.Jiang Xie listened outside with his heart hanging, and at some point, his nails were deeply embedded in his flesh.
"It's okay," the man beside him put his hand on his and comforted him in a low voice, as if he was comforting him, but also comforting himself, "Maji people will be safe and well .”
Jiang Xie forced a smile, and couldn't even bring up the spirit of speaking.
He stared closely at the door of the operating room, and when he suddenly heard a loud cry inside, he stood up from the chair in an instant, and said in surprise, "Did you give birth?"
Several people gathered quickly and looked at the door hastily.
"It's a baby!" The nurse came out happily holding the baby, "He's a little boy who weighs more than seven catties, congratulations!"
Jiang's father ignored her, and strode straight past the nurse to the operating room.He walked faster and faster, and when he reached the end, he simply started running. He stopped in front of the hospital bed and looked at Mother Jiang's face.
His face was pale, and the little flesh he had managed to grow in the past few months had almost disappeared. The lips of the person on the bed were bloodless, and he barely opened his eyes and looked at him.
Father Jiang's throat seemed to be blocked by something. He stroked his wife's sweaty hair and said in a low voice, "Xiao He?"
Mother Jiang responded softly.
She is really exhausted, even facing the care from her relatives at this moment, she can't raise much energy, as if she closes her eyes and wants to sleep drowsily, but because of the heart-piercing pain, she can't fall asleep, so she can only struggle Lying flat on the hospital bed.
Father Jiang bent down and stamped her forehead.
"Thank you for your hard work." He said in a low voice, full of compassion.
Mother Jiang's lips twitched.
"The child is with Dad," Jiang's father said softly, whispering, "He looks really good-looking, just like you."
And at this moment, Jiang Xie, who was holding a red and wrinkled monkey-like child: "..."
Dad, we have to tell the truth.Seriously speaking, you don't even have basic aesthetics?
--------
Newborn children are very energetic, but this spirit is not a positive word at all.Not two days after taking him home, the old cadre Jiang, who had a regular schedule, was forced into a nervous breakdown by this night owl child, and asked angrily, "Why is he crying?"
If you don't cry during the day and cry at night, even if you cry, you still cry so heartbreakingly. If you don't know, you may think that this house is haunted.
Still the kind of lingering baby ghost.
"You cried when you were little," Jiang's mother said, "Don't pick yourself so clean."
Jiang Xie snorted, "How is that possible?"
"How is it impossible?" Jiang's mother has recovered a lot, and she winked at Jiang's father with a smile, "Come on, take out the treasures in the drawer, and show him and Xiao Gu."
Father Jiang couldn't wait to stand up after hearing this, and started flipping through the book in the drawer.
Jiang Xie's eyelids twitched, and he suddenly had a bad feeling.
After a while, a thin booklet was handed over to Gu Min.It seems that it has been a few years old, and the paper is faintly yellowed, but it is still very well preserved, and even the footer is not damaged at all.Gu Yingdi slowly opened it with his fingers, and then on the first page, he saw the name written by the young Jiang Xie stroke by stroke.
The characters are childish, round and fat, like circles.
"This is?"
"This kid's diary when he was a child," Jiang's mother pouted, "won't you open it and have a look?"
She paused, and then said, "Xiao Gu, you can also directly turn to page six of No.30."
Jiang Xie's eyelids suddenly twitched even more.
Gu Yingdi was holding the diary, and suddenly the corners of his lips curled up, and he couldn't help laughing softly.Jiang Bawang, who was watching from the side, immediately sensed that something was wrong, and wanted to grab it with his hands in a hurry, "Give it to me!"
"Today's Wednesday—" Gu Yingdi refused to give it to him. Not only did he not give it, but he also procrastinated, "Today's Wednesday, the fat man said that there is an evil in my name, so I should play the villain—"
In a trance, he seemed to see the young Jiang Xie sitting at the table full of anger, holding a pen and writing vigorously, "Although I beat him up, I still feel upset!"
"I'm going to change my name."
"Changed to what?"
"Yes, my favorite color is green, and my favorite animal is a monkey, so from now on, I will be called Jianglu Monkey!"
The river green monkey changed his sitting position, with a look of lovelessness on his face.
Gu Min suppressed a smile.
"Today, Thursday, after wetting the bed, I washed the sheets at night and hung them outside. But how did Bai Chuan find out that I was wetting the bed?
Fortunately, he didn't say anything, otherwise, he would be dead. "
"today is Friday……"
Jiang Bawang finally couldn't bear it anymore, he jumped up and covered his mouth, "Stop reading!"
His domineering and aggressive image in front of his little wife is about to be ripped off by his parents who are holding him back!
"You wet the bed when you were four years old," Jiang's mother said, "Do you still despise your brother and cry?"
"..."
Jiang Xie reluctantly snorted, came with high spirits, and returned dejectedly.
Fortunately, a month later, the child's wrinkled skin slowly unfolded, and the exposed skin was as crystal clear as snow, and his eyebrows and eyes looked very much like Jiang's father. He was very handsome, and at first glance he was a proper idol embryo.Mother Jiang stroked her youngest son's face, quite satisfied, but still felt a little pity, "It would be great if he could look like Xiao Gu."
Father Jiang coughed from the side, and said, "Why do these words sound so awkward?"
Jiang Xie, who was being fed oranges mouth by mouth, also said quietly: "I'm also awkward..."
Gu Min laughed lightly.
He knows Jiang Xie's temperament better than anyone else. Sometimes he is very awkward. He obviously likes it, but he has to pretend to be disgusted.But Gu Min once saw him alone in the nursery looking after the child, the lights were dim, Jiang Bawang held his brother's little hand, studied it over and over for an entire hour, and then left gently and without disturbing anyone.
He kindly did not expose Jiang Xie's duplicity, maybe in some respects, Jiang Xie just likes this.
For example, a younger brother, such as making an attack.
The name of this child caused a lot of trouble.Jiang Xie's grandfather and Mr. Jiang both competed to look through the dictionary for the second grandson. After searching for a long time, they seriously proposed a few very red fine words, and made up a dozen:
Jiang Fuqiang.
Jiang Democracy.
Jiang Wenming.
Jiang Harmony.
……
"Wow," Jiang Xie exclaimed blankly, "Coincidentally, this adds up to the core values of socialism—are you really sure he won't kill you when he grows up?"
"What's wrong?" Mr. Jiang blew his beard and stared, "Speaking of civilization, Jiang Wenming, how wonderful! Once you say it, it can make people impressed! If you don't like it, Jiang is also polite, and Jiang is also reasonable. !"
Jiang Xie: "..."
It's more than impressive, this is simply a god-level name, okay?
At the critical moment, Mother Jiang came out to interrupt.
"Stop messing around." She gathered the shawl on her shoulders and said calmly, "I have already given the child's name to another person."
Mr. Jiang was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously asked, "Who?"
Afterwards, he suddenly came to his senses, sighed deeply, and pushed his crutches hard to the ground.
"You're right," he said, "it's his turn."
After all, this person is also a family member.
Two days later, the letter from Yunnan arrived in Jiang Xie's hands.Jiang Xie trembled. In the thin envelope, apart from the short note to report safety, there was also a petal that had been dried up long ago. On the petal, two words were written in the beautiful font that Butler Bai was used to:
"Jiang Nian."
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