Refused to Marry a Rich Old Man[Transmigration Book]

Duan Yi quickly changed his clothes and returned to his room.

At this time, the big baby Guoguo had already eaten and drank enough, and crawled around on Lin Jiashu's bed, rolling his eyes, feeling novelty in everything he saw.

"Guoguo..."

Duan Yi yelled softly, but the baby actually reacted and looked up at Duan Yi.

When the four eyes met, Duan Yi couldn't help being proud: "Jiashu, we Guoguo know that I am his father!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to tease Guoguo: "Baby, call Dad quickly?"

The baby hasn't learned how to speak yet, so he giggled because of Duan Yi's teasing, but he still didn't call Duan Yi's father as he wished.

Duan Yi also knows that the baby needs to grow up before he can call him daddy, but if Guoguo doesn't call him, he won't be angry, and is ready to bow his head willingly and pretend to be a puppy on the ground to make his son happy.

It happened that Mrs. Duan and his wife entered the room, and when they saw this side of their son, they all laughed out loud: "Guoguo is really the big baby of our Duan family..."

"Cough cough!"

Duan Yi coughed and stood up.

Duan Da and his wife saw that their son was embarrassed, they quickly put away their smiles, and looked around as if nothing had happened.

After a while, the doctor came into the room, examined Lin Jiashu and asked about the situation.

After the whole family huddled around and asked about their health, the doctor left. Lin Jiashu looked around, with a slightly embarrassed expression: "That..."

Duan Yi understood, and said to his parents: "Dad, Mom, Guoguo seems to be hungry again, can you help me take out the milk from the freezer and warm it up?"

"it is good."

Parents leave.

Duan Yi hurried to his wife's side: "What's the matter?"

"...I want to go to the bathroom."

Lin Jiashu blushed.

"understood."

Duan Yi skillfully closed the curtains and closed the compartment door, closed the curtain beside the bed, and finally took out a men's chamber pot.

It was not the first time for Lin Jiashu to use this thing, but she still blushed: "I... I can do it myself... No need..."

"Your abdominal wound hasn't healed yet, I'll help you better."

While speaking, Duan Yi had already pinched the little tree into his mouth and said, "It's fine."

"..."

Lin Jiashu finished urinating with a red face.

He felt that he had no privacy in front of Duan Yi, although they had met "candidly" long before Guoguo.

but……

It always feels weird.

Lin Jiashu thought in embarrassment, watching Duan Yi wipe and handle the chamber pot for himself, everything was so smooth and natural, as if it should be like this.

After finishing everything, Duan Yi helped Lin Jiashu back to the bed, and asked softly, "Do you want to sleep for a while?"

"I'm hungry." Lin Jiashu said.

Duan Yi then took out the ointment that can promote wound healing from the small refrigerator, heated it to the right temperature, stirred it slowly with a spoon, and fed it into Lin Jiashu's mouth mouthful.

The taste of the ointment was sour, bitter and astringent, it was indescribably weird, Lin Jiashu frowned after eating it.

Seeing this, Duan Yi stopped feeding the cream and mixed some honey water for Lin Jiashu to drink.

However, the entire Duan family dotes on their daughter-in-law and strives for the best in everything. What they prepare is Himalayan wild honey, which is golden in color and fragrant, but the taste is——

"Why is honey so bitter!"

"Honey is bitter?"

Duan Yi was stunned, took a bite, and really felt sour from the bitterness: "I'm going to pour it."

"No." Lin Jiashu said, "It tastes bitter at first, but it's okay after getting used to it. But don't feed it to Guoguo, the baby can't eat bitter things."

"That can't give you such a bitter thing."

Duan Yi put the honey water aside and gave Lin Jiashu plain water instead.

Lin Jiashu could only continue to drink the ointment while frowning, feeling miserable all over.

After drinking, Lin Jiashu fell asleep, and woke up just in time for the baby to be hungry again. He was breastfeeding under the care of the whole family. Not to mention the fragrance of milk, this kid also likes to sip his mouth, making sweet sounds while eating.

Lin Jiashu, who was full of sourness, turned his head and glanced at the jet-black filling ointment that was newly heated on the bedside, and was so angry that he wanted to cry.

……

……

The Duan family was delighted to have Lin'er, and everyone from top to bottom was overjoyed.

The granddaughter-in-law and the baby are still in the hospital, and the Duan family has already started calling relatives and friends one by one to warm up the full moon wine.

Mrs. An saw Duan's family busy up and down, and thought of her husband not being a man, she felt very uncomfortable, and said to An Ruoyin: "Although the Duan family loves Xiaoshu very much, as long as you think of Guoguo's full moon wine, almost all of them are from the Duan family's family. people, I feel uncomfortable..."

"Mom, don't think about it too much, people from the Min family and friends in my circle will come to support me, and Xiaoshu won't lose face."

An Ruoyin comforted her mother.

However, the more Mrs. An thought about it, the more her taste became worse: "...I always feel that I owe Xiaoshu."

She picked up her mobile phone, trying to pick a few decent friends and invite them to Guoguo's full moon wine.

An Ruoyin thought she was going to call An Shoucheng, so she hurriedly stopped her: "Calm down, Mom! If Dad receives an invitation to bring An Ruole to the full moon wine, Xiaoshu will only be more embarrassed."

"Yinyin, you're thinking too much." Mrs. An said with a wry smile, "I just want to find a few friends to come over and save Xiaoshu's face, so that An's family will not be lonely and lose their identity."

"mom……"

An Ruoyin sighed helplessly.

Mrs. An began to carefully look through the address book, writing down all the selected names on paper, and comparing and weighing them one by one, as if what was placed in front of her was not the full moon wine reservation invitation list, but the examination paper that determined the fate of life.

Seeing that her mother was so cautious, An Ruoyin also began to carefully consider the invitation list. Min Shijie served tea and water, showing full filial piety.

Just as the mother and son were devastated, Mrs. An's cell phone rang suddenly.

The number is my best friend Aning.

"A-Ning, you are looking for me—"

("Xiaolan, I heard that Xiaoshu gave birth to a baby for the Duan family.")

An Shoucheng's voice came from the speaker.

Mrs. An's face suddenly changed: "How did you know - no! Why did you use Aning's mobile phone to call me!"

("To celebrate Guoguo's birth, the Duan family bought a full-page advertisement in the "A City Evening News". Now no one in the city does not know that our Xiaoshu gave birth to a son for Duan Yi. As for the mobile phone—you give me my number Blocked, I can only ask Aning to call you for me.")

There was a flattering taste in An Shoucheng's voice.

Mrs. An was unmoved, and said: "An Shoucheng, for the child you picked up, you hurt Xiaoshu time and time again, and your heart is in the throat! Now you still have the face to call me!"

("I know I hurt Xiaoshu, I have no face to see you and Xiaoshu, but Xiaoshu's child is the grandson of the Duan family and also my grandson, as a grandfather, can't I care about my grandson?")

An Shoucheng expressed confidently.

"Yes, of course you can care about your grandson..."

Mrs. An asked mockingly: "Anyway, you never feel guilty!"

("Xiaolan...")

An Shoucheng didn't expect his wife to be so strong, and his voice suddenly weakened.

"What? I stopped by asking! I don't know how to answer!"

Mrs. An took a deep breath and said, "An Shoucheng, if I don't say some things, it doesn't mean I don't know. You really think I'm a fool. Can't you see that your kindness to An Ruole has exceeded the normal level!"

("You... what nonsense are you talking about!")

An Shoucheng was a little stern.

Mrs. An also simply broke the jar and said: "I am talking nonsense? Then you can explain it! What kind of mentality did you have to say...say that kind of thing on the first day Xiaoshu came to the door! You How much water has gotten into your brain! Or, what secrets are you and An Ruole keeping from me!"

("Xiaolan, what's the matter with you, early menopause? Believe me, I really didn't...")

An Shoucheng's voice became timid.

"I want to believe in you, in your feelings for An Ruole and Xiaoshu... Unfortunately, I can't do it! I really can't do it!"

Speaking of this, Mrs. An lost control again and her voice choked up.

"An Shoucheng, please remember that the harm you did to the little tree was not written on the beach with a branch. It will disappear as soon as the tide washes it. The baby's full moon wine will only be more complete without your presence!"

After speaking, Mrs. An hung up the phone directly, refusing to listen to An Shoucheng's explanation.

An Ruoyin saw all this in her eyes, and said to her mother: "Mom, if you feel uncomfortable, you can cry. If you hold it in your heart, you will easily get sick."

"I'm sorry...I...I made you worry about me again..."

Mrs. An choked up, and tears flowed like a river.

……

An Shoucheng's face was a little ugly when his wife hung up the phone.

But because his wife's best friend Aning and his wife are close at hand, it is inconvenient for the face-conscious man to get angry, so he can only return the phone to Aning with a smile: "Thank you for your kindness, but it is a pity that Xiaolan and I are hopeless to get back together."

Aning: "Why do you say that? Aren't you always loving?"

Aning's husband also said: "Lao An, you and your wife are well-known loving and model couples in the circle, how could you say divorce is divorced, and even the grandson's full moon wine is so noisy—"

"Who knows? Maybe early menopause."

An Shoucheng deliberately blurred the concept and attributed the divorce to his wife's menopausal syndrome.

Hearing this, Aning's husband showed a understanding expression, patted An Shoucheng on the shoulder, and said, "Lao An, it's not easy for you."

Aning, however, had a slightly weird expression on her face, and immediately said to her husband after sending An Shoucheng out of the house with a smile, "Husband, you should stay with An Shoucheng less in the future!"

"why?"

The husband is confused.

"He lied," Aning said, "Xiaolan called us half a month ago to explain the matter between her and An Shoucheng. She chose to divorce because An Shoucheng valued her adopted son more than her own son, and hurt her. Son's heart, and—”

Aning paused and said, "Xiaolan was hijacked by gangsters at the airport at that time. Although An Shoucheng called to greet her when he found out, he immediately asked An Ruole about it before he finished his polite words! Xiaolan was right. He has a little affection, after this incident, his heart is ashamed, and he never wants to see this man again."

"Since An Shoucheng is so insignificant, why did you just now..."

"After all, they have been husband and wife for so many years. They were model couples until the matter of raising their own son broke out. I hope they can reconcile. Who knows..."

Aning sighed: "Sure enough, you can't trust men casually."

When the husband heard this, he quickly patted his chest and said, "Honey, I swear that I am a trustworthy man."

Aning smiled, noncommittal.

……

……

The Duan family and Mrs. An were so busy with the matter of the full moon wine, but Duan Yi spent the whole day in the hospital taking care of Lin Jiashu and the baby, and hadn't freed up his hands to notify anyone.

After a week of recuperation, Lin Jiashu was able to walk on the ground, and with the help of Duan Yi, he walked slowly in the room.

Jiajia finally got the "permission" and lay beside the cradle excitedly, looking at the baby in the pink swaddle: "Is this my brother Guoguo? He looks like a big apple."

"Why do you think Guoguo looks like a big apple?" Min Shijie asked beside him.

Jiajia raised her head and gestured, "You have a round, plump face, rosy white, what is it if it's not an apple?"

"..."

Min Shijie felt that his imagination was not as good as that of a child.

At this time, Jiajia took the opportunity to reach out to hug the baby.

Min Shijie hurriedly stopped him and said, "You're still a child, you can't hold a baby."

"Daddy nonsense! Jiajia is already a man! Jiajia can run in the garden with Coco in his arms." Jiajia said proudly.

"...Honey, though, Guoguo is really heavier than Cocoa, about as heavy as Cocoa and Piggy combined."

Min Shijie reluctantly advised.

"So fat..."

Scared by the weight, Jiajia put her chubby face on her hands, and said unwillingly: "Guoguo, don't worry, when I grow up a bit, I will definitely hold you in my arms."

When Min Shijie heard this, he shrugged helplessly at Duan Yi and Lin Jiashu: Don't hate me, I have tried my best.

Duan Yi: You are obviously very proud!Stop being a good boy here!

Lin Jiashu showed a gentle smile: My Guoguo is indeed a heartthrob.

……

After walking for a while, Lin Jiashu was tired, and returned to the bed, but was unwilling to lie down.

"I want to hug Guoguo," he said, "I haven't hugged him well until now."

"Then be careful, don't press the wound."

Duan Yi picked up the baby that the other party had given birth to through all kinds of hardships, slowly handed it over, and put it in Lin Jiashu's arms.

The baby has already grown lanugo, and there are a few sparse ones, which actually feel fluffy to the touch.

Maybe because she knew that the person who was holding her was the person who gave birth to him, Guoguo actually looked at Lin Jiashu without blinking, her eyes were black and watery, and she made a friendly sound of "woo woo".

"Why can he be so cute..."

Lin Jiashu murmured softly, brushing the baby's cheek with his fingers, and landing next to his little mouth.

The baby smiled even more happily.

"Cuckoo..."

He still doesn't know that the world is difficult, and he just wants to enjoy the warmth in the arms of the person who gave birth to him.

Seeing the baby's innocent appearance without any worries, Lin Jiashu's eyes became moist.

He thought, no wonder my brother would cry so sad that he had selective amnesia after losing Jiajia. If I insisted on my original decision and threw such a cute child to Duan Yi, and then walked away in the name of the expiration of the formal marriage contract, In the future, I will definitely regret it more than my brother and mother...

Seeing his daughter-in-law's eye circles turning red again, Duan Yi panicked: "Jiashu, what's wrong with you? It can't be..."

"It's nothing. When I hold the baby, I think of you, grandpa, brother, and mother are all by my side, and I feel very happy."

Lin Jiashu choked up and said, "Guoguo is mine, and I don't allow anyone to steal it."

"Don't worry, I will guard our baby with you."

Duan Yi opened his arms, hugging his little angel and the little angel in the little angel's arms - they are his treasures, even if the whole world were to exchange them, he wouldn't give them to them!

"Ok!"

Lin Jiashu chewed on her tears, feeling Duan Yi's promise.

The baby is still unafraid of sorrow, and under the protection of the two people who gave him life, he smiles cheerfully, his dark eyes reflect light like the purest black agate...

"It's so beautiful, I can't get enough of it..."

Lin Jiashu expressed his feelings.

Duan Yi thought to himself, I see you and the baby too, but I just can't get enough of them.

After hugging for a few more minutes, Duan Yi was worried that Lin Jiashu would be tired, so he said, "Let it go, be careful of the wound."

"If you don't tell me, I'll forget about the wound."

Lin Jiashu said coyly, but he was determined not to let go of his son's hand: "Let me hug her for a while."

"..."

Duan Yi found sadly that the baby had only been born for a week, and his position in Duan's family had been reduced from the floor to the basement.

However, Lin Jiashu didn't notice the old man's discomfort at all, and just lowered his head to tease his son, poking left and right, making the baby giggle and giggle non-stop.

Gradually, the baby lost his patience, twisting his body like a silkworm baby, trying to break free from the swaddle, but——

The baby who struggled ineffectively was soon too tired to fall asleep.

Lin Jiashu also felt tired.

He returned the baby to Duan Yi with endless enthusiasm, returned to the bed, and said, "Our baby is really cute."

"Because he was born to you, the cutest person in the world."

Duan Yi said proudly, firmly believing that he is the happiest person in the world.

Until he was discharged from the hospital, Lin Jiashu was accompanied by his family in turn.

There are always more than two companions in his room, and Duan Yi has a fixed quota among them.

The love of his relatives made Lin Jiashu more confident. He picked up his mobile phone and called An Shoucheng.

Anyway, An Shoucheng is his father, and he is obliged to tell him about the existence of the baby.

……

When Lin Jiashu called, An Shoucheng was practicing calligraphy in the study.

When he found out that it was Xiaoshu's number, An Shoucheng was taken aback for a moment, then connected, and said, "Xiaoshu, you now—"

("I have a baby.")

"I already know," An Shoucheng said, "The Duan family talks about face-to-face meetings, and they bought a full-page advertisement in the evening paper for a week after the child was born. Now the whole city knows that you gave birth to a son to the Duan family."

Maybe it was because of uneasiness, but An Shoucheng found that his voice was a little uncomfortable.

("Then Dad, you...")

"What can I think? Everyone I know congratulates me for being lucky. My two sons are not promising. One is a big star with millions of fans. The other married the Duan family and gave birth to a son for the Duan family."

("...Dad, why do I feel that you are not happy? Because I am not An Ruole, right?")

On the other end of the phone, the son calmly questioned.

"..."

Before An Shoucheng could answer, Lin Jiashu said again——

("But it doesn't matter, people who really love me are by my side, I don't care about my father's love anymore.")

The author has something to say: From here on, Xiaoshu has completely let go of his scumbag father, and will never think of him or give him a look~

But An Shoucheng will not go offline completely, because Duan is always a man who holds grudges, hehe~

Red envelopes will be given to the first three comments, and random red envelopes will be given to the following comments~ Meme da~

By the way, the taste of sakura-flavored Royce Shengqiao is as magical as cherry-flavored cola... If you like cherry-flavored cola, you can try it...