After the actor broke up

"Mr. Luo, you have to take good care of Mrs. Luo and the little whale." After the silence, a fan shouted loudly, "Ms. Luo is suffering."

Luo Jingyu nodded and smiled and said, "Of course, I will spoil their father and daughter very much in the future, so don't be jealous."

"Oh~~~"

"Then when can we see the little whale~"

"Mr. Luo, if you don't show President Wen, I'm about to lose my fan of President Wen's flourishing beauty."

"It's not Boss Wen, it's Mrs. Luo." Luo Jingyu said very seriously, "I will die of sourness if I get too exposed. As for the little whale, I have to respect her wishes. Before she can decide whether she wants to appear on camera, I'm sorry everyone. I can only choose to protect her."

Although the fans feel a little sorry, they still respect Luo Jingyu's decision.

After explaining some things, he let the fans go home.Seeing that they couldn't find anything, the reporter left.

...

"Why haven't you woken up yet?" Wenzheng heard Luo's mother muttering in a daze. He wanted to open his eyes but he didn't even have the strength to lift them. It was very difficult to breathe, and my throat hurt like being thrown red coals.

Wen Zheng anxiously wanted to see her little girl, but couldn't wake up, and fell into a deep sleep unwillingly after a cry.

Luo Jingyu dipped a cotton swab in water to moisten Wenzheng's dry and flaky lips, and after hearing what his mother said, he said, "Doctor Yuan said he was too dangerous this time, and it's normal to sleep for a few more days."

Wen Zheng slept all day.

Luo's mother sighed, looking at her son's black and blue eyes, she said that she would go back to make some food, so she dragged Luo's father away.

After he and Wen Zheng were the only ones in the ward, Luo Jingyu looked at Wen Zheng's face flushed abnormally because of the fever, and sighed, "I won't have another child in the future, I will suffer."

...

When Wenzheng woke up completely, there was a small soft fist in the palm of his hand, and then another generous and warm hand wrapped his hand. Luo Jingyu took a photo of the hands of the family of three and sent it Bibo put down his phone and noticed Wenzheng woke up.

"Where is it uncomfortable?" Luo Jingyu lowered his head and asked softly.

Wen Zheng shook her head habitually, the fist in her palm was unbelievably soft, Wen Zheng turned her head and saw the little girl in the pink swaddle.

Luo Jingyu adjusted the bed to a suitable angle for him, and then showed him Xiaotuanzi who was still spitting milk foam in his sleep.

Too small, wrapped in swaddling clothes, only as long as Luo Jingyu's arm.Occasionally smashing Fenfen's small mouth, and then yawning a little, even though she still looks ugly now, Wen Zheng smiled unconsciously.

"Six catties and six taels, very healthy." Luo Jingyu said to Wenzheng.

"Thank you." Looking at Luo Jingyu's tired expression and the skillful posture in which he hugged this soft little life, Wenzheng knew that Luo Jingyu must not have had a good rest these days.

"It's so embarrassing." Luo Jingyu shook his head. "My parents and I have discussed it. The child will take your surname. Do you think you will name it or I will do it?"

Wen Zheng has been looking at the sleeping little girl tenderly, his expression fluctuated when he heard this, and then he said: "Si Nian, Luo Sinian."

Luo Jingyu looked at Wen Zheng when he heard the words, and the other party's eyes were soft but firm.There are many words that do not need to be fully spoken.

"it is good."

Even though Wenzheng was still weak and sore all over, he opened his hands to hold the child, and Luo Jingyu handed the child to him.As soon as she fell asleep in Wen Zheng's arms, the little girl woke up. Her watery eyes and pupils followed Wen Zheng's, a beautiful light brown color. She had a good temper, and waved her fists to greet Wen Zheng.

When Wen Zheng raised his head and was about to talk to Luo Jingyu, there was a knock on the door.Luo Jingyu went to open the door. It was Jiang Liang'an and Wen Yan, carrying fruits and supplements in their hands.

Jiang Liang'an's complexion was very bad, comparable to that of Wen Zheng on the hospital bed.

Luo Jingyu welcomed them in. During the whole process, only Wen Yan was greeting them. Jiang Liang'an didn't speak, but looked straight at the little girl in Wen Zheng's arms who was waving her fist to attract Wen Zheng's attention.

The ward fell silent for a moment.Wen Zheng looked up at Jiang Liang'an, thought for a while, and asked Luo Jingyu to hug Xiao Si Nian to him.

"Do you want a hug?" Wen Zheng asked Jiang Liang'an.

Jiang Liang'an glanced at Wenzheng in a daze, and then looked at the dumpling in front of him with a pair of beautiful eyes. He was so excited that he didn't know where to put his hands and feet, and asked Wenzheng incoherently: "Can... is it okay?"

"Well, from now on, you will be her godfather." Wenzheng thought for a while and continued, "She will like you very much."

Jiang Liang'an smiled and took the milk-scented child with trembling hands, and he kept staring at it without blinking.

"President Wen, what's her name?" Jiang Liang'an asked.

Wen Zheng was silent, and he looked at Wen Yan.This look made Wen Yan understand that the name is probably related to Nian Nian, and Wen Zheng was afraid of provoking Jiang Liang'an.

But the time will always come.Since the day the little girl was born, Jiang Liangan has been guarding outside the maternity room, and Jiang Liangan has become abnormal. He has not spoken, and has been quietly, not knowing what he is thinking.

Wen Yan nodded to Wen Zheng.

"Luo Sinian." Wen Zheng said to Jiang Liang'an.

Jiang Liang'an's body trembled, but his expression hardly changed.

"It sounds good." Jiang Liang'an touched Xiao Si Nian's soft cheek, his eyes softened, "It's a good name."

Jiang Liang'an and Wen Yan didn't stay for long. About half an hour later, Jiang Liang'an handed Xiao Si Nian who had fallen asleep to Luo Jingyu, and then got up and left with Wen Yan.

After leaving the door, Jiang Liang'an's gentle expression turned blank in an instant. He looked at Wen Yan, his eyes changed from unfamiliar to familiar, from nostalgic to sad and desperate, mist evaporated from the bottom of his eyes, and Wen Yan pushed away when Wen Yan wanted to reach out to pull him.

With a trembling voice, he asked Wen Yan: "Brother Yan, where did my Nian Nian go?"

Wen Yan opened his mouth to speak, but Jiang Liang'an smiled, turned around without hesitation, and went to the ward of Nian Nian.

Wen Yan followed him behind him, Jiang Liang'an was too thin, his bones were broken, too many jokes and sufferings in life had worn away his vitality and blood, making him live like a walking dead.

Jiang Liang'an finally walked not far from the ward where Niannian used to live. Today the little boy was discharged from the hospital, not only his parents, grandparents, but also many relatives. Everyone smiled happily and happily, thanked the doctor repeatedly, and then left with a smile and waved.

Jiang Liang'an, who was standing in a corner not far away, was in a dark corner. He first sighed a long time, and then slowly shrunk to the ground against the wall.

"I can't find it, I can't find it..." He murmured, the contrast between the two sides of sadness and joy was always striking, Jiang Liang'an held his face and cried loudly.