Chapter 453: Small Short Story

Her heart was extremely painful. She took light steps over and used two fingers to pluck that strand of white hair out.

The moment she did so, the man woke up.

Zhou Dayuan saw that she had sat up. He was immediately displeased while he said, Wifey, how come you are sitting up right now? Lay back down, quickly. When did you wake up? Why didnt you call me?

He helped her to lay back down.

Jian Han hid that strand of white hair secretly before she used both of her small hands to hug his neck. She lifted her body up and kissed his handsome side profile. Zhou Dayuan, I love you.

She told him like that.

Zhou Dayuans eyes lit up. There was a tender and loving smile on the corners of his lips as he said, I knowWifey. I love you too.

As both of them were being sweet with one another, there was ear deafening cry that rang out in the air at that moment. Wa wa The little fella was awake.

Zhou Dayuan carried the small fella in his arms before placed him by Jian Hans side. He bent over and placed one hand on Jian Hans side before using another hand to wipe the tears on the small fellas face. Son, dont cry. Mummy is here. Are you hungry now?

The little fella was very upset. He bent his body as he nudged his way into his mothers embrace.

Jian Hans small, gentle face was tinted with a little pink. She lifted the blankets as she secretly tugged her shirt down underneath the blankets, and she allowed the little fella to drink milk.

Zhou Dayuan looked at her knitted eyebrows due to the pain she was experiencing. He bent his body down to kiss her small face. The family of three were all nested on a single bed. Gently and softly, he said to her, Wifey, does it hurt or not?

Oh, it doesnt hurt

Wifey, what name should we give our son?

Jian Han fluttered her long, thin fan-like lashes, and she coyly discussed it with him. Is the name Little Stone okay?

This small fella went through many obstacles with his mother, and he was just as healthy and strong like a small stone.

Zhou Dayuan raised his eyebrows up as he laughed softly. It can only be a nickname.

Jian Han burst out into laughter as she listened to him obediently. Oh, okay. His formal name should be given by his father, you.

Zhou Dayuans warm and gentle gaze was all apparent. He kissed her small face while he brought his left hand under the blankets. Is there a lack of milk? I will go home to brew some soup for you later, and I will help you to massage it right now.

Jian Han buried her small face into his embrace. Little Stone really did not drink much milk, and he was Doctor Zhou; his massage techniques could allow his son to have more milk and make her comfortable at the same time.

Jian Hans long lashes were fluttering multiple times. Her slim left shoulder cupped Little Stone as she used her right hand to firmly tug his sweater when he came to kiss her. She was in her confinement period, and he naturally knew how to control his strength as he kissed her, but Jian Han still wanted to duck away. Little Stone was born already. He could definitely hear the sound of his parents kissing, and it made her face blush.

At this moment, the sound of a group of footsteps rang out in the air. Where is Older Sister Jian? Which room is Older Sister Jian staying in?

Zhou Dayuan quickly let go of Jian Han. He stood up straight from the bed. It was just in time. The door of the ward was pushed open, and a group of people streamed in together with raucous laughter.

Ning Qing was already pregnant for three months now. Her bump was larger than others, as she had twins, and she was already showing now.

Older Sister Jian, Older Sister Jian, you gave birth already? Wow, its a fat fella; what is his name?

.Little Stone.

Little Stone? This nickname was given too carelessly. How can the grandson of our Zhou family have such a name? Yue Wanqing was displeased as she spoke.

Little Qinwen squeezed his way through the crowd, and he snuck his small head out, Where is little younger brother? I want to see little younger brother.

Zhou Dayuan pushed Lu Shaoming who was standing beside him, Your son is calling my son little younger brother. What do you think about it?

Lu Shaoming slanted his gaze over as he was unwilling and unhappy before he said, Lu Qinwen, that is your oldest uncle.

Little story.

Lu Qinwen was 10 years old today. As the eldest son of the Lu family, he was very bored because there were no other kids to play around with him.