I asked you to go on a blind date, why would you rent a billionaire CEO?

Mu Lingyun looked dazed and it took him a long time to reply.

"it is good."

Where to go is no longer important to him.

In the southernmost town, after staying in the hospital for a week, Wen Xiaomei was discharged with her daughter.

Originally, Aunt Wang wanted her and her daughter to live in her own home so that she could take better care of them.

Wen Xiaomei did not hire a nurse, so Aunt Wang has been taking care of her in the hospital during this period.

It's just like taking care of your own daughter during her confinement.

Wen Xiaomei silently kept this kindness in her heart.

I will definitely give her more gifts when she leaves this small town in the far south.

Ever since the mooncakes he sent during the Mid-Autumn Festival were returned, Huang Zhekai has rarely come to the milk tea shop.

Knowing that she is pregnant, how many men are so sincere in wanting to help others raise their children?

If it weren't for the deep love, how long could the momentary enthusiasm last?

If he didn't come, only the female clerk would be left in Wen Xiaomei's milk tea shop, and the takeaway business was closed. Even so, business was still booming.

The weather is getting colder, and the blooming roses in the yard are gradually withering.

The petals fall into the ground, hiding the joy of new life.

From time to time, clear and melodious cries could be heard from the courtyard.

Every time the baby cries, Wen Xiaomei will get up and take care of her first, feeding her and changing her diapers.

It seems like these things are something I was born to do and I am becoming more and more proficient at them.

The next morning, Aunt Wang brought tangerine peel and chicken soup.

These are old hens that have been raised at home for several years.

To nourish Xiaomei's body.

As soon as I reached the door, I saw Xiaomei holding a cute baby in her arms and feeding him.

"Auntie Wang is here."

The smile is full of tenderness and happiness.

"Well, have you had breakfast? You see, my old man wants to drink some chicken soup, so I caught the old hen that I have raised for several years and killed it early in the morning."

She spoke very tactfully, fearing that Xiaomei would politely refuse.

Xiaomei knew very well that Aunt Wang always found ways to make delicious food for her during this period.

Now he put the blame on Uncle Wang again.

"Auntie Wang, thank you so much."

The cute little baby was still breastfeeding. When he saw Grandma Wang coming over, he felt very familiar with her.

He babbled and asked her to hold him.

"Drink it while it's hot. It will give you enough nutrition and milk so that your baby won't be hungry."

"Come, let grandma hold you."

The little guy actually stretched out his little hands and lay down in Aunt Wang's arms.

"You little guy, you're not polite at all!"

After drinking a few sips of chicken soup, my stomach warmed up and my heart felt even warmer.

Although Aunt Wang is a rural woman, she is not as well maintained as the rich ladies in the city and looks much older.

I always see a lot of wrinkles when I smile.

But hidden in those wrinkles is a kind and warm feeling that brings comfort to people.

Perhaps she was really hungry, Wen Xiaomei drank the whole bowl of chicken soup.

There was a pile of bones on the table.

She was careful and noticed that it was almost all meat, and the part with the chicken skeleton was removed, probably for herself to eat.

Wen Xiaomei's eyes became moist as she looked at the harmonious scene of her holding the cute little baby.

It’s really hard to imagine that this is just a stranger I met by chance.

But she treated her a hundred times better than her so-called ex-mother-in-law.

"You haven't named the baby yet?"

Wen Xiaomei nodded. When she registered for her birth certificate at the hospital, she used a name.

Her name is Mu Niannian.

But I always call her little darling.

"Auntie Wang, her name is Nian Nian..."

The thoughts of missing you!

Aunt Wang paused slightly while playing with the child's hand.

Although she is a rural woman, she is not very educated.

As soon as you hear this name, you know that Xiaomei gave it this name to express her longing for her child.

He sighed softly, "Xiao Mei, are you really not going to inform your family?"

The child has been born, so there is no need to hide anymore.

Aunt Wang thought that she must have run away while pregnant because her family did not agree.

Such things were common in rural areas in the past.

"My situation is quite complicated. I haven't figured out how to tell my family yet..."

Mr. and Mrs. Wen thought that Xiaomei had gone out to work, but suddenly a little granddaughter appeared out of nowhere. They didn't know whether they were surprised or frightened.

In short, Wen Xiaomei has no plans to return to Haicheng for the time being, nor does she plan to tell her family.

Aunt Wang then asked, "Your family members probably don't agree?"

"That's right..."

Thinking of the scene when Mu Lingyun and she walked out to the other side of the water together, the space between her brows was stained with snow, and she looked even colder.

Afterwards, the Jiang family found her and threatened her to leave, saying that she was just an ordinary citizen and could not compete with these rich daughters.

"Where's your boyfriend? He's the biological father of the child and has the right to know about Xiao Nian Nian's existence."

"Auntie Wang, thank you for your kindness. We can't let him know for now."

Aunt Wang was thinking about all sorts of things.

But I never thought about the truth.

"Is your boyfriend a heartless man? And your family didn't agree, so you ran away?"

The more Aunt Wang thought about it, the angrier she got. "This man is really unreliable. But don't worry, I will take care of you. If you need anything, just shout. I can hear you even across the yard."

Wen Xiaomei was about to explain when she heard Uncle Wang calling her back.

Winter is coming soon, so we have to finish the work in the fields quickly.

When the snow falls, the vegetables will rot in the ground.

"Auntie Wang, it's not like that..."

"I'm coming." Aunt Wang replied, and then said, "Xiao Mei, if you don't have time to cook at noon, don't cook. Wait for me to come back from the fields and I'll cook and eat together."

"Auntie Wang..."

Aunt Wang is gone.

This time the misunderstanding is huge.

Wen Xiaomei thought about it and decided that she would never meet Brother Mu anyway, so she just let it be a misunderstanding.

At most, just curse at each other from a distance.

In Haicheng, Mu Lingyun had been recuperating for more than half a month and finally recovered a little.

It was already winter, but he boarded his private plane wearing a coat.

Two hours later, the plane landed in Wencheng.

There is no helipad in the southernmost town.

Need to come by car.

Mu Lingyun has been to Wencheng many times, but he always returned disappointed.

But I have never been to the southernmost town.

When we got in the car, the sky was gray and the first snow since the beginning of winter was coming quietly.

Just like his footsteps, slowly approaching.

Sitting in the car, the snow seeds hit the windshield, making a dense sound.

It’s snowing in a small town in the far south.

It was a sunny day in Haicheng, and Shen Mengxue got up early in the Lu family villa.

Lu Chenyu was holding little Haohao and changing his diaper.

After changing, she carefully applied baby skin cream to the child.

The four-month-old cute baby is very lovable and delicate.

"Chenyu, I don't know how Xiaomei is doing now, whether she is doing well."

Shen Mengxue would send WeChat messages and videos to her bestie every once in a while.

Some are Xiao Haohao’s, and some are my own.

In her beautiful eyes, there was a hint of deep worry and helplessness.

"And Mr. Mu. The last time I saw him at the Mu family, he looked so thin. Sigh..."

"Don't worry." Lu Chenyu walked over with Xiao Haohao in his arms and stood with her.

"I have a special feeling that God will not separate two people who love each other."

Shen Mengxue took her son, held him in her arms, and turned to go downstairs.

"I hope..."