Cannon Fodder's Counterattack [Transmigration Book]

"Let me hug you." Mu Yihe at the side was worried that he would fall while walking, so he reached out to catch the little guy.

"It's okay." Ran Yichu was unwilling to let go, and went downstairs with the little guy in his arms.

They were going back to Mu Yihe's villa now, but there were a bunch of reporters stationed at the gate of the hospital, so Mu Yihe had no choice but to let Ran Yichu carry the little guy and Mrs. Zhou to go first, and distract the reporters by himself.

"Little baby looks just like the two of you." After getting into the car, Mrs. Zhou turned sideways to look at the baby in Ran Yichu's arms, and commented from the bottom of her heart.

Ran Yichu smiled, looked down at the sleeping little guy, his heart was soft.

This is the first time he has cared for him in this world.

"When will confinement wife arrive?" Ran Yichu asked.

"I've already asked her to come here, so she should be here by now." Aunt Zhou said.

"Is the baby hungry?" Seeing the little guy frowning and opening his mouth, Ran Yichu nervously asked Mrs. Zhou beside him.

Mrs. Zhou glanced at the little guy and nodded, "Newborns are easy to get hungry. I'll call Ah Sheng and ask him to see if Mrs. Yue has arrived."

A Sheng is a servant invited by Mu Yihe to guard the villa, and Ran Yichu doesn't have much contact with him.

Soon, Mrs. Zhou called Asheng and asked him to go to the door to see if Mrs. Zhou had arrived. When she arrived, she would take her into the house to prepare milk powder for the baby, and they would be home soon.

When the car passed by the theater, Ran Yichu saw Ye Zhiping sitting in front of a shop enjoying the shade at a glance, and he asked the driver to stop without thinking.

"Master Ran, you are still in confinement, you can't suffer from heat stroke." Seeing him handing the baby into her arms and preparing to get off the car, Mrs. Zhou stopped her immediately.

"I still have something to do, you guys wait for me in the car." Ran Yichu said and got out of the car regardless of Mrs. Zhou's stop.

Worried about the wound on his stomach, he walked very slowly, and finally stood in front of Ye Zhiping sweating profusely under the direct sunlight.

"Mr. Ye." Ran Yichu called out respectfully.

"Are you here?" Ye Zhiping raised his head to look at him, and found that his whole complexion had improved after not seeing him for a few months.

"I've been waiting for your call these past few months." Ran Yichu still stood, but lowered his head to talk to Ye Zhiping.

"Sorry, I drank too much last time. I don't know where I lost the phone you gave me. I've been waiting for you here every day for the past few months but I haven't seen you." Ye Zhiping explained.

"I see." After hearing what the other party said, Ran Yichu smiled with relief, and then said, "I've been busy recently, and I may have to look for you in a while."

"It's not a problem." Ye Zhiping generously expressed that he didn't mind.

"I'll just come over to say hello to you. There are still people waiting for me in the car. If it's convenient for you, you can leave a phone number for me. I'll call you when I'm done." Said, Ran Yichu took out his cell phone.

Ye Zhiping nodded in agreement and reported his mobile phone number.

"Then I'll go first, take care of yourself." After saving the phone, Ran Yichu said goodbye to Ye Zhiping and returned to the car contentedly.

When the car crossed a tree-lined path and was about to reach the villa, a group of people suddenly appeared in front of it and blocked the road.

"There seems to be a group of reporters in front." The driver looked carefully and said.

"How did the reporter find this place?" Mrs. Zhou asked a little strangely.

Ran Yichu looked at the reporters who were not far away through the windshield, saw them carrying the camera and snapped this way, and felt something was wrong.

It seems that the secrecy work was not done well.

"Turn around." As a public figure in his previous life, Ran Yichu was too familiar with this feeling, if he drove directly there now, he would definitely not be able to get out.

The driver nodded in understanding, and quickly turned around and drove back before the reporters could react.

Ran Yichu hugged the little guy and freed up one hand to call Mu Yihe.

"What's wrong?" Mu Yihe was driving, and his mobile phone was connected to the car's Bluetooth and turned on.

"There are reporters guarding here, let's change places." Ran Yichu said.

Mu Yihe pondered for a while, and said, "Then go to the apartment where I live now first."

"Okay." Ran Yichu replied approvingly, and after hanging up the phone, he signaled the driver to go to the community where Mu Yihe lives now.

"That's good, why would some reporter run to the villa to block people?" Mrs. Zhou asked with some doubts.

"I feel that someone deliberately disclosed it to the media." Ran Yichu recalled all these days with a serious expression, but found nothing wrong.

"The people around me must have done it." Mrs. Zhou said firmly.

"Let's pretend nothing happened until you find out the person. Mr. Mu should handle it well." Ran Yichu said as he lowered his head and looked at the little guy in his arms. Seeing that she was not making a fuss, he couldn't help but I feel relieved.

When they got to the apartment where Mu Yihe lived, Mrs. Zhou took the baby supplies she brought back from the hospital and went to make milk powder for the baby.

"What name do you plan to name her?" Mu Yihe sat on the sofa and looked at Ran Yichu who was holding the little guy.

"Mu Siyue." Ran Yichu said.

"My last name?" Mu Yihe was a little surprised.

"Yes. The child has your surname, but I will take care of it from now on." Ran Yichu nodded calmly and said.

"Why?" Mu Yihe was a little curious.

"You are also her father. I don't want her to pester me and ask me who the other father is and where he is."

"Are you planning to move back?" Mu Yihe looked at him, feeling a little disappointed.

"When someone arranges the baby room in the house over there, let's move it there." Ran Yichu said and looked down at the little guy in his arms, seeing her open her mouth like a little goldfish, couldn't help but smile .

Mu Yihe, who was sitting across from him, looked at him quietly, feeling in his heart that the person he loved so much drifted away from him and would never have anything to do with him again.

"Here comes the milk." Aunt Zhou pumped the milk and walked towards them.

"Let me feed it." Ran Yichu raised his head and reached out to take the bottle from Mrs. Zhou's hand.

"Master Ran looks like an older brother hugging a younger sister." Seeing Ran Yichu's flustered look, Mrs. Zhou couldn't help laughing and joking.

Hearing Mrs. Zhou's comments, Mu Yihe couldn't help looking at Ran Yichu's every move, and felt more and more that he was like an inexperienced big brother breastfeeding his sister, so Yu couldn't bear to stand up and go to help.

"Is the temperature a little lower?" Mu Yihe asked, slamming the bottle with his fingers.

"Just right." Ran Yichu said.

Mu Yihe nodded in understanding, then squatted in front of Ran Yichu and curiously stretched out his fingers to touch the little guy's hand, unexpectedly the little guy immediately opened his hand and grabbed his index finger.

At that moment, Mu Yihe was stunned for a moment, and that wonderful feeling suddenly rushed into his heart and warmed his whole body.

Obviously such a small one, the entire hand is not as big as half of his index finger, but when life collides, you can know the greatness of this world.

This little life lives in the world with his blood flowing.

"The way you look now is so warm, a family of three." Sister-in-law Zhou looked at them, covered her mouth and started to laugh.

After hearing this, Ran Yichu shifted his eyes from the little guy to Mu Yihe, and it just so happened that Mu Yihe was looking at him, and the eyes of the two collided.

Mu Yihe's gaze was deep, and Ran Yichu was in a daze when he saw it, but he still shifted his gaze rationally and said lightly: "Sister-in-law Zhou, don't get me wrong, we are just friends."

"I know that the relationship between you two is quite special now. It was just a joke." Aunt Zhou explained awkwardly.

It is well known that Mu Yihe has a genuine boyfriend, and Mrs. Zhou just feels pity for Ran Yichu. After all, she is very clear about Ran Yichu's behavior in the past few months, and as a servant, she is not qualified to fight for Ran Yichu. She can only speak take it to heart.

"Although it's a joke, if people misunderstand it, it would be bad if Mr. Mu and his boyfriend had a rift." Ran Yichu didn't want to be a bad person.

Mu Yihe, who was on the sidelines, heard their conversation and felt a little irritable for no reason. He wanted to get up and leave, but the little guy who was still suckling held his finger tighter and tighter, so he could only continue to squat with.

"By the way, should we eat here at noon or go back?" Mrs. Zhou asked suddenly.

"The reporter over there hasn't left yet, so let's stay here for now. There is no grocery shopping at home, so you can go to the nearby supermarket to buy some food and come back." Mu Yihe glanced at the message sent by the assistant on the phone and said to Mrs. Zhou.

"Okay." Aunt Zhou nodded understandingly, turned around and went to the entrance to change her shoes.

"Do you want to go to bed and have a rest?" After Mrs. Zhou left, Mu Yihe turned to ask Ran Yichu.

"Okay." Ran Yichu glanced at the bottle that was almost finished, and nodded.

"She's asleep." Mu Yihe looked at the sleeping little guy, with a trace of tenderness in his eyes.

"Where do you sleep?" Ran Yichu took off the feeding bottle, hugging the little guy and struggled to stand up.

"My room." Mu Yihe helped him, then stretched out his hand and said, "I'll hug him."

Ran Yichu didn't refuse, and handed the little guy over.

Mu Yihe had never held such a small child before, and after receiving it, he found that two palms supported her small body, light and light, like a newborn kitten.

Seeing his blunt movements, Ran Yichu couldn't help but chuckled, and then walked towards the bedroom.

"Did you sleep well?" Mu Yihe asked after him.

"It's okay." Ran Yichu looked at the air outlet of the central air conditioner, luckily it wasn't facing the bed.

"Do you want her to sleep on the sofa?" Mu Yihe continued to ask.

"It's okay, you won't be crushed by me if you sleep next to me." Ran Yichu lifted the quilt, trying to take the little guy and put her on the bed, but Mu Yihe put her on the bed carefully first.

"You have a good rest." Mu Yihe didn't linger any longer, turned around and left the bedroom.

Ran Yichu also slowly climbed onto the bed, looked at the little guy sleeping beside him with satisfaction, and gradually fell asleep.

In a daze, he felt someone walking beside him, and he was too sleepy to open his eyes.

"From now on, I will do my best to protect you and Yueyue."

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