Chapter 453 - Small Short Story (1/2)

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 didn’t 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 Dayuan’s eyes lit up. There was a tender and loving smile on the corners of his lips as he said, “I know…Wifey. 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 Han’s side. He bent over and placed one hand on Jian Han’s side before using another hand to wipe the tears on the small fella’s face. “Son, don’t 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 mother’s embrace.

Jian Han’s small, gentle face was tinted with a little pink. She lifted the blankets as she secretly tugged her s.h.i.+rt 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 doesn’t 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 Dayuan’s 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 ma.s.sage 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 ma.s.sage techniques could allow his son to have more milk and make her comfortable at the same time.

Jian Han’s 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 b.u.mp 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, it’s 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.

Oh, he did have one friend, and that was Zhou Pingan who was one and a half years younger than him, and his nickname was Little Stone.

Zhou Pingan looked very beautiful. His character resembled his parents. He liked to be quiet, and there were some times when he could play in the living room all by himself for hours on end. When asked what he was playing with, of course he had to inherit his parent’s talent. He used syringes to poke his little panda, little kitten, and little toys all in the b.u.t.t.

Oh, he was once stabbed in the b.u.t.t by this Zhou Pingan before.

That was a night that he did not want to remember. His Daddy and Mama went to attend a banquet. He did not know why, but his stomach did not feel too well. Auntie Yang made a call to get a doctor over. He had yet to wait for the doctor to arrive. Zhou Pingan came over. That small fella climbed onto his bed in an instant and stabbed him with a needle.

He cried out immediately. He cried out due to the pain. This was the first time that Zhou Pingan changed his target from his soft toys to a real human, and Lu Qinwen was his first experimental target.

It was fine to be a target. His stomach really did not continue hurting anymore. He was really cured by Zhou Pingan, and at that time, Zhou Pingan was only eight and a half years old.

He suddenly thought of Little Uncle… Oh, no, that was not right. Little Younger Grandpa did say that he only wanted one child in the past. He was lucky. He had to be thankful that he only wanted one child. If not, his b.u.t.t would definitely be the target of many more needles.

Zhou Pingan’s parents had a good relations.h.i.+p, and these past few years, even his Mama Ning Qing was jealous of them.

There was once when they went to the Zhou family as guests. Oh, he forgot to mention, the Zhou family moved out of the condominium and moved into a manor. There was retro styled door engraved with floors, neatly manicured green gra.s.s, a small bridge over flowing water, and a European style garden. It was beautiful looking like a place where angels resided.