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"Zhan Yan?" Ji Weiyang's low voice came out from the other end of the phone, but was instead a gentle and beautiful woman's voice.

"Zhan Yan was stunned for a moment before she was able to identify the owner of the voice. Second Sister? "

Ji Ting's gentle voice was mixed with a bit of sobs, "Zhan Yan, Tongtong went missing. Wei Xin and Wei Yang went to look for their child, but there is no news at all."

It turned out that when the nanny was not paying attention, Tongtong had sneakily sneaked out with her backpack in the morning, leaving behind only a note. The child wrote in her tender and immature words, "If mom and dad divorced, they would never see Tongtong again.

Zhan Yan's anger was instantly extinguished, she knew she was wrong to blame Ji Weiyang. Didn't the child go to Sister-in-law's? "

"No. Su Ying knew that her child was lost, and her entire body crumbled. Now she can't even cry, she's been scared silly. " Now, with Ji Family in a mess, the old man's expression was extremely unsightly.

After hanging up the phone, Zhan Yan's mood was also low. With her parents getting divorced, the one who would suffer the most would be his children.

"I don't think Ji Weiyang will come. Zhan Yan, let's go back first." Lu Ruping took the medicine from the medicine bureau and went to Zhan Yan's side.

"Mom, Tongtong is missing. Ji Weiyang and the others are looking for their child." Zhan Yan explained gently.

"Tongtong? Ji Weixin's child? "Sigh, what a sin." Lu Ruping supported Zhan Yan and left the hospital.

Having been pregnant for six months, Zhan Yan's body already found it somewhat difficult to endure, but fortunately, her heart had never once flared up while she was pregnant.

Tongtong was lost, so she couldn't help. The only thing she could do now was obediently go home, so as to not cause trouble for Ji Weiyang.

The clock in the bedroom fell with a loud clang, the clock in the bedroom struck ten, and the clock in the bedroom struck ten. And Ji Weiyang still had not returned. Zhan Yan sat on the bed, her stomach continuously itching. She didn't dare to use her hands to scratch it, so she could only endure it. Clenching her fist tightly, he tried her best to restrain her tears.

She nestled on the bed as she sobbed, and it was at this moment that the door to her room was pushed open. Ji Weiyang walked in with a tired expression on his face, and saw Zhan Yan nestling on the bed crying;

"Yan Yan, what's wrong?" Ji Weiyang walked over to hug her, and gently coaxed her, "Yan Yan Yan, listen to my explanation. Today it's because …"

Zhan Yan raised her eyes, looked at him with misty eyes, and moaned, "I know, has Tongtong found it yet?"

"Mn, I found it. I've already sent it back to Ji Family Great House, but I still kept on crying for my mother." Ji Weiyang embraced Zhan Yan, his fingertips gently wiping away the tears on her face.

Zhan Yan leaned onto his chest obediently, and sighed softly: "With Tongtong's situation, I am afraid brother and Su Ying cannot separate." With one more child, it was like having a bond between husband and wife. This child was tying two completely independent people tightly together.

"I'm afraid it will be tough on Xiaomo, her son was born an illegitimate child."

"That may not be so." Ji Weiyang snorted, "Don't you guys talk on the phone often? Didn't she tell you that there was a Chinese man in America who was courting her and didn't even care that she was carrying someone else's child? "

Zhan Yan narrowed her eyes and thought for a while. After a while, she shook her head, "You don't understand women, so once a woman falls in love, she will not easily forget."

"But she really needs that man now. If she can find a man to marry, then the child in her womb will be justified."

"You mean Xiaomo will marry that man?" Zhan Yan was slightly startled.

Ji Weiyang smiled, "I think she will."

Because of this, Ji Weixin had even secretly made a trip to America, after returning, he was even more depressed. It seemed that Du Xiaomo was determined to cut off all ties with Ji Weixin.

"Well, that's not something you should worry about." Ji Weiyang held up Zhan Yan's little face, and lightly touched the tip of her nose with hers, "Shouldn't you tell me now why you're crying?"

Zhan Yan pouted her lips, and pointed to his stomach, "My stomach is so itchy."

"Just because of this?" Ji Weiyang laughed and took off his jacket and laid it beside her.

Zhan Yan still looked wronged, her stomach was itching, the itch was almost unbearable. "You're still making sarcastic remarks. It's not like the one suffering is you. Men only want to be ready-made fathers, and the ones suffering are all women."

Ji Weiyang smiled and kissed her pouting lips, then lowered his head and stuck it on her stomach, seriously lecturing the baby inside, "Son, what are you doing again? "Why did it make your mom uncomfortable again? Let's see how I'll deal with you after you come out."

The little thing inside seemed to have heard her father's threat, as its leg forcefully stomped on Zhan Yan's stomach.

Zhan Yan snorted lightly as she covered her stomach with her hand and pushed Ji Weiyang away with her other hand, "Go away, stop messing around."

Ji Weiyang sat up on the bed, found some olive oil, and poured it into his palms first. Afterwards, he rubbed it with both hands, and then gently spread it across Zhan Yan's stomach. His movements were very light and careful, but the little thing inside her stomach seemed to feel his father's touch, and would occasionally touch Zhan Yan's stomach with its little feet.

Ji Weiyang smiled gently, the bottom of his eyes warm. "Yan Yan, look at our Xiao Yang being so naughty. It's already so late, and he's still so excited."

Zhan Yan smiled and nodded, "Boys should be like this, if it's girls then they would be more obedient. In the past, when Little Yan was in my stomach, she was very obedient."

After she finished speaking, the atmosphere became a little stiff, so Ji Weiyang naturally did not take up the topic, but asked: "Are you feeling better now?"

"Yes." Zhan Yan replied lightly. Although her eyelashes were still stained with tears, her eyes were curved and her smile was very beautiful. You still know about all this, the Third Young Master Ji is truly omniscient. "

"I just need to read a few books on pregnancy to make up for it." Ji Weiyang leaned his body against the headboard of the bed, and put his arm around Zhan Yan's shoulders, allowing her to rest on his chest.

"Yan Yan Yan, do you know, from the moment the baby started moving, I couldn't wait to see him. I often dreamt of his appearance, his fist was only the size of a jujube, and he had a pair of clear and beautiful eyes, just like you, with small eyebrows and a small nose like mine. When he smiled, the corners of his mouth were curved, and there were slight dimples on it."

"It would be strange for a boy to have a pear vortex. I still hope he's a little more like you. When you're busy, he can be with me, just like you are with me. " Zhan Yan blinked her eyes, her thick eyelashes flapping like a butterfly.

Ji Weiyang lowered his head, and gently kissed her lips, greedily inhaling the sweet scent of her body. He really wanted to swallow her whole, "After the baby is born, I will try my best to find the time to accompany you two mother and son. However, boys must not be too doting, boys must be poor, so that there will be a future. "

"Ji Weiyang, are you a pauper?" Zhan Yan blinked his large eyes and stared straight at him, his one sentence caused him to choke to death.

Ji Weiyang laughed awkwardly, and did not dare make a sound. Well, he didn't.

Zhan Yan moved her body and pushed at his chest, "Ji Weiyang, I'm hungry, go get me some food to eat."

"What do you want to eat?" he asked.

"There's a lot of snacks in the kitchen cabinet." Zhan Yan laid on the bed, tugging at her chin as she spoke.

Ji Weiyang thought to himself, he's not hungry, he's hungry.

He came up from the kitchen downstairs with a large bag of snacks, crisps, dried melons, dried fruits, dates, and cheese. Zhan Yan was pushed to the ground by a group of people. He could only sit on the sofa pitifully as she watched Zhan Yan take apart the packaging of the potato chips and start to eat.

The appetite became bigger and bigger, and would often wake up in the middle of the night to shout 'go hungry'. Third Young Master Ji would act as a servant to serve the young master, pouring tea and pouring water.

Zhan Yan climbed onto the bed, and began to pack up her snack bag with utmost patience. Then, she carried Zhan Yan onto the sofa and changed a new bed cover.

"I'm thirsty." Zhan Yan laid on the sofa and yawned lazily.

Ji Weiyang poured a cup of warm water and passed it to her, and instructed her, "Don't drink too much water at night."

Zhan Yan drank half a cup of water before passing the cup to Ji Weiyang. He held the cup and drank the rest of the water in it, his lips touching the place where her lips had just covered, a dubious aura slowly dispersed throughout the room. If Zhan Yan was not pregnant, what Third Young Master Ji should do now was to pounce on her violently.

And what he could do now, was when Zhan Yan reached out her hand to him like a spoiled child and carried her back to her bed, she could only lie obediently by her side. "Go to sleep."

"Yes." Zhan Yan was indeed sleepy, and yawned, burying her head in his embrace and finding the most comfortable position.

Ji Weiyang smiled as he looked at her quiet side profile. He lowered his head and lightly kissed her cheeks, silently saying in his heart: Good night, my darling.

Around 4 in the morning, the baby in Zhan Yan's stomach was making a lot of noise, moving around, Zhan Yan was unable to sleep at all. She opened her eyes and quietly looked out the window, seeing the morning star rising, the first glimmer of light dispelling the darkness, and the sky slowly turning white.

At this time, Ji Weiyang also woke up, and hugged her from behind, "Did the baby wake you up again? "I've only slept for a few hours, how can I continue sleeping like this?" His tone was laced with worry.

"It's alright, we can continue our siesta in the afternoon." Zhan Yan tilted her body, rested her head on his arm, and asked again, "Are there any morning meetings this morning?"

"Not today." Ji Weiyang lied almost without hesitation. Aside from weekends, morning meetings were a routine.

"Then accompany me to the garden. The morning air is good, Xiao Yang should absorb some fresh air."

Ji Weiyang agreed. He took out his jacket from the cloakroom first, and personally helped Zhan Yan put it on. It had already been more than six months since he was a baby, and Zhan Yan's clothes that were changed in the season were loose and big, covering her stomach just right.

Ji Weiyang supported her as they sat on a bench in the middle of the garden. Not far away, under a tall poplar tree, was a swing.

Zhan Yan raised her head slightly, allowing the morning light to shine on her face. Her body felt warm. It will probably be the early winter when Xiao Yang is born. "

"Well, we'll see him in three months and ten days." Ji Weiyang's handsome face was warm, the smile on her lips was even more brilliant than the morning sun. He subconsciously lowered his head, his gaze landing on Zhan Yan's protruding stomach, his eyes slowly filled with anticipation.

"Remember it so clearly?" Zhan Yan laughed.

"Of course, I count the days and am waiting for his birth. At this time next year, will he be able to walk again? At the very beginning, he must have been walking shakily, falling down and probably crying. When I'm a little older, I'll run away and call for my parents. I'll be able to speak when I'm one and a half years old, so it shouldn't be too late for our Xiao Yang. "

Zhan Yan smiled warmly as she rested her head on his shoulder, her eyes closed slightly, "Ji Weiyang, your thoughts are really far away."

"After a baby is born, you will feel that time passes very quickly, and in the blink of an eye, Xiao Yang will become an adult. "By then, we'll be old as well."

Ji Weiyang lightly pressed his head against her head, quietly enjoying the sunlight together with her, listening to the rustling sound of the autumn wind passing through the leaves, as well as the leaves falling down soundlessly, like a still oil painting.

Ji Weiyang left in the afternoon, so he had no choice but to attend the video conference with the overseas branch. Once again, it was night time. When he returned home, Zhan Yan did not return to the bedroom, but instead sat on the sofa in the living room and watched television. It was still a thriller.

Although the lights in the living room were on and the sound from the television was excellent, the terrifying music still gave off a feeling of terror.

When he walked into the living room, the movie was just ending. Ji Weiyang walked over and turned off the television, "Why do you look at this thing? Not afraid of scaring the baby. "

"I won't let her look." Lu Ruping muttered. Seeing that Ji Weiyang had returned, he turned and went upstairs.

Ji Weiyang sat down on the sofa and hugged Zhan Yan half of him. Then, he felt that something was wrong with Zhan Yan's mood, and tears actually flickered in her clear eyes.

"What's wrong? Scared? "

Zhan Yan silently shook her head, and then, hugged him. "No, I'm just a bit sad."

A very bad family ethics play. She could actually watch it and cry. Since there was nothing to do in the afternoon, he went to watch a movie with Lu Ruping. The video was randomly flipped, and it was a Thai movie. The introduction of the story was a comedy, but it turned out to be a thriller and there was also a sad plot.

The story was about the war. The man had been recruited, leaving his pregnant wife to live alone in the countryside, and the man had been risking his life on the battlefield. The story had been about reuniting with his wife and children, and if not for that belief, he would have died on the battlefield long ago. Later, when the war ended, the man returned to his hometown, finally reunited with his wife and children, and the family lived a happy life. However, the message kept flowing into his ears. It turned out that his wife had died in childbirth during the war. The only people living with him were his wife's ghosts.

After the man found out the truth, he cried bitterly while holding onto his wife's corpse. However, he kept this secret and did not expose it because he would rather live with his wife's ghost than lose it.

Perhaps it was because he was pregnant with a child that Zhan Yan easily resonated with this movie. The female lead in the story died from childbirth, and after she died, the female and child souls returned to the side of her lover. Zhan Yan studied medicine, she had always believed in science, but she also wished for people to truly have souls, at least in this way, she would still be able to stay by his side after she died.

She had never had a heart attack during her pregnancy, but that didn't hide the fact that she was a heart attack. If she wasn't lucky, she might not be able to bring her baby into this world.

As the child grew up, day by day, her expectations, worry and fear had all increased. She had always loved this world because there was a man named Ji Weiyang in this world that she loved deeply.

"Viyan, if my baby and I are not safe... "You have to have a recovery operation, have a gentle and beautiful wife, and then have a healthy and cute baby …" Zhan Yan's voice was choked with sobs. She turned her head to the side, not wanting him to see her tears. Actually, these words were hidden in Zhan Yan's heart. She had always wanted to find an opportunity to tell him this, because that was a fact that they couldn't avoid.

"Alright, stop it." Ji Weiyang s solemn voice interrupted her. He lowered his eyes and stared at her, his gaze deep to the point where it was terrifying. Why are you saying all this? Didn't I say it before? You and the child, both of you will be fine. You promised to watch Xiao Yang grow up together with me, see him get married and have children, and you say that you want to live from the beginning to the end of our lives, don't tell me that you want to go back on your words now? "

He held Zhan Yan's hand tightly, but didn't realize that her arm was trembling ever since. In this period of time, anticipation and happiness had filled his life to the fullest, and he had intentionally forgotten about this. Every day, he would write down what had happened in her notebook. It was very trivial, but also plain and true. He used her pen to memorize the process of the baby growing up in Zhan Yan's stomach. She thought to himself that when the child grows up, she should read it to him so that he would know how difficult it was for her parents to give birth to him. Only then would the child be more filial and obedient.

He had never dared to think that maybe they couldn't get this child, or maybe Zhan Yan had accompanied the child and left. In the end, it was just a happy day and in this world, he was left alone.