Marry a Rich Old Man

Chapter 60

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An Wuyi thought about it, but let Huo Yunchuan keep the top VIP cards from international banks.

One is that I was pregnant for three years, and it was not worth it if I accidentally lost the card.

The second is to carry so much money with you, you will be thrown into the street when you walk.

Huo Yunchuan didn't force it, or he had long known that An Wuyang was such a person, who neither loved fame nor profit, and was too simple.

He likes it and is also very worried. If An Wuyang encounters a bad person, he will be wiped clean in minutes.

Fortunately, the little angel was lucky, and the person he met at the bar that night was himself, otherwise…

Huo Yunchuan shook his head and didn't think about what happened next, because it couldn't happen.

Just like in previous years, the half month from the first day of the new year to the Lantern Festival has passed very fast.

While others are packing their bags and returning to school, a safe and sound life is still no different from the Chinese New Year.

Xue Jiyang: Dude is going back to school tomorrow, aren't you at school? Give me the address and send you something delicious.

An Wuyang had a headache and replied to him: "Don't send it, I'm losing weight recently.

Xue Jiyang: ? ?

Xue Jiyang:…

Safe to lose weight

Oh my god.

Xue Jiyang remembered that this kid was so thin that only bones were left.

It's only been a few months since I haven't seen each other, so I can't lose weight and get fat.

An Wuyang didn't say anything in silence, but just sent a picture of his name to his buddy.

All I saw was his two fat feet, and his ten toes were huddled together.

Up front is a shocking number.

Xue Jiyang's eyes stared at the boss: "Damn, one hundred and fifty-three, did you eat pig feed or Jinke ladle at school?"

Safe and sound: "… "

Xiaopang also came from the fat man, and naturally he knew the mood of getting fat.

He was afraid to poke his buddy's wound, so he didn't say anything.

The next morning, Xue Jiyang packed his luggage and was sent to school by the driver at home.

Carrying a large 26-inch suitcase, he clambered up to the third floor.

Xue Jiyang opened the door of 303, and the people inside said in astonishment, "Going back to school so early?" Then he saw the suitcase in his hand and frowned, "Why didn't you ask me to help you carry it?"

"On the third floor, what a big deal..." Xue Jiyang was panting, and said, "Just your thin arms and legs..."

Before he could speak, Xie Ran came over and lifted the box with one hand to help him move into the room.

"..." Xue Jiyang swallowed, not daring to say that Xie Ran's classmates have thin arms and legs.

"There are still two days before school starts, you are going back to school so early?" Xie Ran said strangely, after all Xue Tuhao was a local.

By the way, he opened the box with ease and helped the other party organize things.

This is Xie Ran's responsibility, because Xue Jiyang paid him to take care of his daily life, 2,000 a month.

"Well..." Xue Jiyang said awkwardly, sat down in front of his desk, turned on the computer and played games.

Xie Ran packed up and looked back at him.

To be honest, Xue Jiyang is the kind of rich kid that Xie Ran hates the most.

"I brought a lot of food, you can eat it when you're hungry, don't be polite to me." Xue Jiyang said before putting on his headphones to fight.

Xie Ran knew that he was talking to himself: "Oh."

Seeing that there are still fresh fruits, I washed them and soaked them in hot water, and handed them to the other party.

Xue Jiyang ate a warm grape: "Fuck..." He was shocked and ate several of them in a row: "Hey, there is still such a rude operation, you are really talented, Xie Ran."

"...Why are these trousers so trendy?" Xie Ran asked while holding a pack of trousers.

The man was playing the game and didn't respond.

He pursed his lips, took it and washed it again before drying it.

Xie Ran is used to taking care of one person, probably from the freshman year.

The safe due date is mid-April, but the doctor's recommendation is that the fetus can choose a day for caesarean section at 38 weeks.

After the Huo family discussed it, they all agreed that the baby was in good condition and should wait for him to start it on his own.

When they really entered the thirty-eighth week, they decided to wait patiently, but they seemed particularly anxious.

Today is the 265th day of pregnancy, and it has entered the thirty-eighth week properly.

The unharmed stomach is still motionless, and the baby inside is as usual, kicking the belly when it is time to kick the belly, and turning over when it is time to turn over.

He said today that the latest weight record is 155 pounds.

I have gained more than 30 pounds since the beginning of my pregnancy.

However, the face is still thin, and the flesh grows all over the stomach and buttocks.

It is foreseeable that after unloading the goods safely, he is still thin and thin.

"Well, it's still the same today, I just made a pudding for him..." Huo Yunchuan was answering Zhang Ruoqi's call. In recent days, his parents called frequently to ask.

While he was talking to his mother, he kept his eyes open for a moment, looking sideways at the boy sitting on the sofa eating.

"Yunchuan, there has been no movement in the stomach for so long, why don't you cut it?" Zhang Ruoqi said in a solemn voice, "After all, the situation is special, and the doctor can't judge him based on the regular list."

If the baby has not started, she is afraid of the danger of staying for a long time.

Huo Yunchuan was silent for a long time, and then replied, "I asked Shaofei yesterday, and he suggested to observe it for two more days."

Zhang Ruoqi asked, "If there is no movement in two days, will it be cut?"

Huo Yunchuan didn't think much about it this time: "Well, if there is no movement in two days, I will cut it."

When they discussed the issue, An Wuyang raised his ears and listened a little.

Indeed, the baby has entered thirty-eight weeks, and even if it is cut out now, it is still a full-term child.

He murmured, "Why don't you want to come out?"

After An Wuyang finished eating the crème brûlée in his hand, enduring the pain in his lower back and numb feet, he secretly walked two more steps in the house.

It is said on the Internet that this is good for having children.

President Huo found that An Wuyang was walking along the wall, but he refused to sit down even though he was uncomfortable.

His heart was poked, and he immediately walked over to help him: "Don't move, go and sit on the sofa."

"It's okay, I'll walk again." An Wuyang refused to stop, he pursed his mouth very stubbornly: "The baby is lazy in the stomach, I want to remind him that it is time to come out."

Huo Yunchuan was angry and funny when he heard it, then frowned and said, "Don't be stupid, sit down."

His hands were strong, but he didn't dare to use any force.

After all, he persuaded An Wuyang to go back.

"Baby is so lazy," An Wuyang looked at him and said, "Why don't you just call him lazy by your nickname?"

The old man Huo twitched the corners of his mouth. Whenever this time, he could feel that the gap that was smaller than himself was real.

But the other party liked it, and he also followed: "Okay, you're happy."

However, An Wuyang was just talking angrily, and didn't really like the name 'Lanlan': "No, let's call the baby Dundun, honest and honest, just like me."

After all, Huo Yunchuan didn't hold back his serious face, he let out a low laugh.

After he broke the merit, he rubbed his face: "Okay, it's called Dun Dun."

The happiness of these few months has made Huo Dashao feel that his life for the first 30 years is all nonsense.

It wasn't until I met the little angel that everything became clear.

"Zhangjie." Huo Yunchuan said seriously: "We agreed that if the baby still doesn't move after two days, we will start the dissection. Do you have any opinions?"

"No." An Wuyang said, "I'll listen to you, you can decide."

On the night of April 15th, the bathroom.

As a person who couldn't see his feet whether he looked down or looked down, Huo Yunchuan was deprived of his right to take a bath early in the morning.

Every time he strips naked in front of Huo Yunchuan, An Wuyang treats himself as a pig...

Well, a pig that can lift its hands, feet and chin!

"How's the water temperature?" Huo Yunchuan controlled his even breathing with a calm expression on his face.

"Yes." The boy whose voice was as small as a mosquito replied.

Huo Yunchuan washed An Wuyang's face and body, holding a skin-friendly towel in his hand, and went to a private place.

The little angel's face was flushed and hot in the dense fog.

The man who helped take a bath, depending on the situation, occasionally relieved the teenager who was responsive during the bath.

But not too often, the frequency is controlled about once a week.

Huo Yunchuan had already touched each other once this week, and now seeing the little cutie being rubbed up by him, he just looked away.

"Yunchuan..." An Wuyang shouted tremblingly as he grabbed the handrail that was specially installed for him on the wall.

His man whispered, "Be patient."

An Wuyang pressed his forehead against the wall and said in a trembling voice, "No..."

Huo Yunchuan found that his legs were shaking, and he felt very helpless: "Well, wait a minute and go to bed."

He quickly relented and was very unprincipled.

"Maybe I can't wait," An Wuyang said, crying, "My stomach hurts..."

Huo Yunchuan: "..."

Huo Yunchuan took a deep breath, got up and tore off a bath towel, wrapping the boy in front of him without saying a word, and put him on the bed first.

"Zhang Zang, does it hurt?"

It's just labor pains, and it's not particularly uncomfortable right now.

He lay on the bed and said, "It's not particularly painful yet, hurry up and prepare."

Huo Yunchuan was relatively calm, and immediately took out his mobile phone and called the hospital to contact the doctor he had made an appointment with.

Then he found clothes and put them on for An Wuyang, pants, socks, hat, wrapped tightly, only two eyes remained.

It was still dark outside and it was a little cold.

Huo Yunchuan went back and forth twice, first to move down the supplies that An Wuyang had packed up before, and the last time to come up to hold An Wuyang.

Before the car started, Huo's house's phone rang.

"Mom, Zuoyi has a stomachache. I'm going to the hospital with him now."

Huo's house was in chaos for a while, and all the troops were dispatched.

Half an hour later, the hospital.

The staff has been arranged to wait here. As soon as they arrive, they will be sent to a separate ward, and the doctor will come to observe.

An Wuyang is in labor pains, there is no bleeding, etc., the situation does not matter for the time being.

After reading it, the doctor said, "You two, please wait a moment. After signing the relevant documents, we can start the operation."

While waiting for the preparation of materials, only the two of them were left in the ward.

Huo Yunchuan held An Wujie's hand in his hand: "Don't be afraid, just sleep in a while, it won't hurt."

After An Wuyang endured a wave of pain, his face was a little pale after all: "Yeah." But he didn't want to talk more.

In the ward, a few more people came in soon. They were Huo Yunchuan's parents and Mr. Huo.

"ZhangZhang." They called out cautiously in lower voices.

Seeing the pale boy lying on the hospital bed, I felt extremely distressed.

An Wuyang called them one by one, and they had a good smile on their faces, but the labor pains started again.

"What about the doctor?" Huo Xiao asked.

"Go and prepare the surgical protocol," Huo Yunchuan said, sitting there anxiously, not daring to touch the safe belly.

Fortunately, the doctor came over in a while with a stack of documents in his hand: "Mr. Huo, let me tell you about this agreement..."

"Okay." Huo Yunchuan stood up.

They went to the side to sign the surgery agreement, and the Huo family and their three sons stayed by the bedside.

Everyone was so distressed, but they didn't know what to say. They just told An Wuyang not to be afraid, everyone was here.

An Wuyang was nervous for a while, and kept pursing his lips, seeming to be extraordinarily quiet.

After signing the surgical agreement, he was immediately pushed into the operating room.

Huo Yunchuan was always with him, holding An Wuyang's hand and not letting go.

After entering, anesthesia is required, which is quite a long time.

An Wuyang watched the doctor busy beside him, and slowly became less nervous, turning his head to look at Huo Yunchuan with incomparably energetic eyes.

It was just such a silent appearance that Huo Yunchuan's heart twitched.

"It's okay, don't be afraid." He said this, holding An Wu's head and secretly blinking his pantothenic eyes.

An Wuyang raised his hand and touched Huo Yunchuan's face.

The moment he arched his body for anesthesia, he couldn't hold back the tears, and he made a whimper.

Mr. Huo: "..."

Then the anesthesia on the spine took effect, and the doctor gave An Wuyang another injection to sleep.

Huo Yunchuan witnessed the whole process with his own eyes, and his face was extremely uncomfortable.

Fortunately, the operation went very smoothly, and half an hour later, the baby's cry resounded in the operating room.

The Huo family's father and son, who were waiting outside the door, relaxed their tense nerves in an instant.

Mr. Huo said softly, "Be sure that father and son are safe."

Huo Xiao and his wife looked at each other, their faces mixed with joy and sorrow, after all, they don't know the situation yet.

Continuing to wait anxiously for another twenty minutes, the doctor and nurse pushed the hospital bed out, laying safe and the newborn baby on it.

Now it's time to go to the ward.

After Huo Yunchuan and his parents and grandfather nodded, everyone quietly followed behind, not making noise or rushing.

The doctor and nurse placed An Wuyang and his son in place, and stood by the bedside and instructed their family members carefully. There are many precautions for patients who have just finished surgery.

An Wuyang woke up in a daze, and what he heard was the doctor's voice.

Then he felt telepathic, turned his head to the side, and saw a small red face, fleshy, ugly...

An Wuyang suddenly rolled his eyes and smiled.

"Don Dun..."

The four grandparents of the Huo family watched from the side, some of them couldn't help but lowered their heads and wiped away tears instantly.

Because seeing An Wuyi is obviously still a child.