sjar Chapter 26 The Billionaire CEO Changes Diapers
Chapter 26 The Billionaire CEO Changes Diapers
An Xiaoyue saw An Jiaren downstairs in the inpatient department.
She was wearing a cream-colored gray wool coat, with a blanket that Cui Ma had bought for her legs, and a fisherman's hat of the same color on her head, sitting in a wheelchair.
Bathed in sunlight alongside the bare trees behind me, time flowed quietly by in the wind.
Time never defeats a beauty, An Xiaoyue firmly believes this.
The unhealthy yellowing faded, and Mom's face returned to its fair complexion.
Modern mothers possess a serene elegance honed by the passage of time.
An Xiaoyue thought that the beauty her mother exuded from the inside out was something she could never cultivate in her entire life.
When her mother saw her, she smiled.
My mother is always like this; no matter when you see her, she always has a loving smile on her face.
An Xiaoyue walked quickly to her side, "Mom."
Seeing her happy expression, An Jiaren's smile widened even more.
Her baby gradually regained his original joy.
An Jiaren folded the small blanket draped over her lap into a square and placed it on a chair to the side, gesturing to An Xiaoyue, "Baby, sit here."
How was your prenatal checkup today?
“I’m doing fine, and so is Lucky.” An Xiaoyue showed her mother a video she had recorded during her checkup.
As the doctor explained, he dragged the small cursor to circle the image.
"This is the baby's head, body, and limbs."
"It's still blowing little bubbles."
"Long legs, lively and active."
"Doctor, please take a look. The indicators are quite good. The baby is two weeks bigger than expected. The baby is growing very healthily, so please don't worry, Mom and Dad."
An Xiaoyue could hear happiness in the tone of the doctor's voice.
Fu Shengyang was also in the examination room at the time; it's unknown how he felt.
She was so busy recording the video that she didn't even look at Fu Shengyang.
He must be happy.
"That's wonderful." An Jiaren smiled with relief, her eyes welling up with tears of happiness.
"Mommy~" An Xiaoyue hugged An Jiaren's shoulders and acted coquettishly, "That's why I said baby is my lucky star."
"Yes, yes, yes, it's thanks to my darling that Mom was able to go downstairs and move around like this today."
An Jiaren patted An Xiaoyue's arm; she was very satisfied with her current life.
"Mom, you're about to be discharged from the hospital. I've come up with two options: one is for us to rent a place outside, and the other is to stay at Fu Garden. Grandpa Fu and Mr. Fu both agree to this. Which one do you want to choose?"
An Jiaren was overjoyed; the flower she had nurtured with love for 22 years had blossomed into a beautiful and heartwarming flower.
“Baby, during my illness, Mommy was saved countless times. Mommy wanted to live one more day and spend one more day with Mommy’s baby.”
An Jiaren stroked An Xiaoyue's face; she had gained some weight and her skin felt soft, which softened An Jiaren's heart as well.
"Wherever my baby is, that's where Mommy will be. No matter what happens in the future, Mommy just wants to be with you."
An Xiaoyue pouted, tears welling up in her eyes, and nodded emphatically, "Yes, yes, we'll always be together."
"Sheng Yang went to great lengths to help Mom recover from her illness, and Mom should thank him properly."
"Okay, I'll listen to mom."
Although she and Fu Shengyang had a whirlwind marriage because of their child, they also had a prenuptial agreement.
But Mom is right, Fu Shengyang did indeed make a great contribution to Mom's treatment.
"I'll ask Aunt Cui to clean out a room when I get back."
"it is good."
An Jiaren knew that Susie's departure was a huge blow to Fu Shengyang.
Fu Shengyang's current control over Xiaoyue stems from his inner demons; he hopes Xiaoyue can help him release the pressure in his heart.
When Xiao Gao, the maid who had gone to get the thermos, returned, she saw that the young mistress had already arrived, so she and Shang Qi stood at a distance and did not go forward to disturb her.
The bond between the young mistress and her mother is truly touching.
The days gradually became routine; An Xiaoyue would go to class every day and leave after school.
She was wearing loose-fitting clothes, and although her body had changed somewhat, her classmates did not notice and she did not experience any problems for the time being.
Songtao Garden.
Before I knew it, there were sounds coming from the once quiet dining table.
After Fu Shengyang and his grandfather finished discussing work matters, An Xiaoyue finally spoke.
“Grandpa, Mr. Fu, I asked Mom today, and she said she’s coming to live at Fu Garden after being discharged from the hospital.”
Having known Grandpa Fu for so long, she knew that when he said his mother wanted to stay at Fu Garden, it wasn't just a polite remark; he genuinely wanted Fu Garden to be more lively.
Grandpa Fu thought for a moment and said, "Let's stay at Hongshan Hall. It's close to your Waterside Residence, gets plenty of sunshine, and has a quiet environment, which is good for recuperation."
An Xiaoyue did not respond immediately, habitually waiting for Fu Shengyang to express his opinion.
"Uncle Fu and Aunt Cui will clean it out and air it out in the next couple of days."
She only responded after Fu Shengyang spoke, saying, "Thank you, Grandpa, Mr. Fu."
Fu Jinyun was so fond of such a polite child that she couldn't possibly ask her to thank her for every little thing.
"Grandpa should thank you. The baby is growing so well. You endured so much morning sickness. You've worked so hard. As long as you're happy, you can do whatever you want with Fu Garden."
Fu Jinyun paused, put down her chopsticks, and looked at Fu Shengyang.
“The child is so healthy, shouldn’t you be relieved? Xiaoyue is still in school, so there’s no need for her to attend those classes anymore.”
An Xiaoyue was caught off guard when her grandfather suddenly brought up the matter, and she was momentarily flustered.
She was afraid that Fu Shengyang would misunderstand and think she was talking to her grandfather, thus breaking the agreement.
She wanted to explain, but was afraid of saying the wrong thing and offending Grandpa Fu's good intentions.
Caught in this dilemma, Fu Shengyang suddenly looked over.
Their eyes met; his eyes were deep and filled with emotions she couldn't understand.
An Xiaoyue didn't dare to look directly at him and pretended to pick up some food to look away.
Fu Shengyang's unhurried voice came through, "She does need more time to rest. I will inform Dr. Zhang that I will take over the course on postpartum care for the baby."
The restaurant fell silent.
An Xiaoyue looked at Fu Shengyang across from her in disbelief, her chopsticks clenched tightly in her hand.
The baby was lying on the changing table, and Fu Shengyang, the CEO of a company worth hundreds of billions, was holding a diaper, preparing to change the baby.
The images that appeared in my mind were truly bizarre.
Fu Jinyun reached out and patted An Xiaoyue, asking her, "He's my grandson, isn't he?"
Such behavior from Fu Shengyang is indeed very unlike Fu Shengyang.
An Xiaoyue looked at the indifferent-looking man and forced a smile to reassure her grandfather, "It should be... right."
Neither of them understood what Fu Shengyang was trying to do. Fu Jinyun gestured to her with her eyes, asking her to explain.
What did she say? She didn't know.
An Xiaoyue forced herself to speak, "Mr. Fu, a childcare worker can take care of the child. You're busy with work, so you don't need to do everything yourself. I will also help take care of Xing... the baby."
Fu Shengyang: "I may not have to do it, but I must know how."
Uh~ okay, the child is important.
Upon hearing this, Fu Jinyun straightened her back and praised, "Very good, very good. You should take better care of your family and spend less time on work. I've noticed that you haven't been working overtime since you and Xiaoyue got married. You've done a great job."
“Now that Xiaoyue’s mother has moved in, she will have someone to keep her company. Don’t put too much pressure on yourself. What happened to your mother was because your father was too busy with work. No one would have thought that she would develop depression during her pregnancy and end up like that.”
This was the first time An Xiaoyue had heard Grandpa Fu talk about the other members of the Fu family. Seeing the man opposite her with a somber expression and dark eyes full of pain, she lowered her head and listened quietly.
"Thankfully, your mother's friend, Miss Leng, often came to visit her and take you out, which was some consolation. 23 years have passed, you have your own family, wife, and children, it's time to move on."
"Miss Leng?" Fu Shengyang's childhood memories were somewhat hazy.
I remember that a friend of his mother's often played with him.
But after his mother passed away, he never saw this person again and gradually forgot about him.
"Hmm, come to think of it, it's been 23 years since we last saw her. I think her name was something like..."
Fu Jinyun had also forgotten some of it, only remembering that she was the youngest and most favored daughter of the Leng family.
"She often came to your father's house with her second brother, and later she also became good friends with your mother."
Fu Jinyun's eyes suddenly lit up as she remembered, "His name is Jiaren, yes, Jiaren, Leng Jiaren."