After a month, Fang Miaomiao felt like her entire person was going to turn into jelly from lying down.
"Wen Zhiyan, can we go home? I feel like my bones are melting into the bed," Fang Miaomiao said, looking at the person next to her who was playing with the infant.
Wen Zhiyan frowned and thought, "Is it too early to go back? Your health is important."
"I know my body very well. Besides, if I keep lying down like this, I'm afraid my limbs will atrophy, and I won't even be able to walk."
"Pah, pah, pah, what nonsense are you saying." Wen Zhiyan said nervously, "Miaomiao, you can't talk like that, understand?"
Fang Miaomiao sighed. Ever since she gave birth, Wen Zhiyan was so afraid of anything happening to her that he rarely let her get out of bed. He did everything for her.
She felt that if it weren't for the fact that using the toilet couldn't be replaced, Wen Zhiyan would have wanted to go for her.
"Miaomiao, why don't we stay here for a while longer? The doctor checked you before and said you were still anemic and needed to supplement your nutrients."
Fang Miaomiao quickly raised her hand to stop him, "That was a month ago. If you thought I still needed supplements, shouldn't you have let the doctor check me first?"
People said that pregnant women became foolish for three years after giving birth. In their family, it was the opposite. Wen Zhiyan had been foolish for the past month, and his actions were quite amusing.
"Miaomiao is right."
As Wen Zhiyan spoke, he gently placed the baby in his arms onto the small bed beside them and then went to find the doctor to give Fang Miaomiao a full body check-up.
Only after receiving the results that everything was normal did Wen Zhiyan breathe a sigh of relief and take Fang Miaomiao and the baby home.
Watching Wen Zhiyan do everything himself, and in his clumsy way, Fang Miaomiao was a little curious, "Wen Zhiyan, why did you make me stay in the confinement center for so long?"
Wen Yan'an, who had just returned not long ago, was the most qualified to answer this question: "Mom, I know about this."
"Wen Zhiyan! Don't you dare scold An'an."
"Wen Zhiyan, you are not allowed to scold An'an."
Only then did Wen Zhiyan, feeling wronged, go into the kitchen to prepare hot water.
"Come here, An'an, you tell me."
"Because Dad accidentally saw a video," Wen Yan'an said, recalling the content of the video with lingering fear, "An auntie didn't take good care of herself during her confinement period and died from severe bleeding."
Even though the severe bleeding wasn't directly caused by the confinement period, he and Dad were still scared, so they had to let Mom stay in the hospital the whole time and have the doctor ready at any moment, just in case.
After hearing Wen Yan'an's explanation, Fang Miaomiao didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"Mom, you'll always be with me, Dad, and the baby, right?"
Facing those pleading eyes, Fang Miaomiao had no resistance: "I will always be with you. Mom, having you is the happiest person in the world."
"An'an and baby, Dad has Mom and is the happiest person in the world."
After speaking, Wen Yan'an stood up, gave Fang Miaomiao a hug, and then pushed the baby's stroller to his room. He knew that Dad and Mom must have something to talk about.
Fang Miaomiao didn't stop him. She leaned back on the sofa, gazing intently at the scenery outside the balcony.
"Is the baby with An'an in his room?"
They named the girl Wen Yizhen, meaning "peach blossoms are abundant, their leaves verdant," and her nickname was Bao Bao, meaning their family's most precious treasure.
Fang Miaomiao nodded and beckoned to Wen Zhiyan: "Come and sit."
After placing the cup of warm water on the coffee table, Wen Zhiyan obediently sat down beside Fang Miaomiao.
"Afraid something would happen to me?"
Wen Zhiyan's handsome fingers curled up at this question. After a long while, he slowly nodded, "Miaomiao, I'm afraid I won't be able to see you."
To put it more plainly and sentimentally, for Wen Zhiyan, Miaomiao was his life, a treasure he would never give up even if it meant being shattered to pieces.
Without Miaomiao, there would be nothing left in this world for him to cherish.
Even if his Miaomiao promised him that she wouldn't leave this world or him.
But he was still afraid, afraid that Miaomiao would collapse in a pool of blood like the person in the video. He was afraid that after raising the baby, he wouldn't be able to see his Miaomiao on the Bridge of Helplessness, afraid that after Miaomiao returned to her world, he wouldn't find a way to follow.
He had few fears in this life, and his greatest fear was a world without Miaomiao.
"Why are your eyes red?" Fang Miaomiao reached out to wipe the tears from the corner of Wen Zhiyan's eyes, "Why are you crying? Aren't I right here beside you?"
"Miaomiao, Wen Zhiyan will never leave you in this life, the next life, or the life after that." Wen Zhiyan carefully hugged Fang Miaomiao.
"Okay, okay, okay." Fang Miaomiao nodded, "You're such a big person, why are you still crying? Aren't you afraid An'an will see and laugh at you when he comes out?"
"If he laughs at me, I'll laugh at him for not having someone he likes."
"You! He's so young," Fang Miaomiao almost laughed out of anger, "You're thirty years old, can't you be less childish?"
Wen Zhiyan thought for a while and then said disjointedly, "Miaomiao, when Bao Bao is ten years old, let's travel around the world, okay?"
"Are you serious?"
Wen Zhiyan nodded, "Yes. By then, Bao Bao can be completely taken care of by An'an. We have plenty of money, and we have nannies who can take good care of them. If necessary, we can ask Xin Xuan to take a professional leave and increase his salary."
Fang Miaomiao: "..."
My goodness, he made it sound so tempting that she didn't know how to refuse.
"Yes, that's it," Wen Zhiyan declared, "Ten years is enough time to raise the two precious ones well, and then no one will be able to disturb us."
Fang Miaomiao looked at Wen Zhiyan, who was becoming more and more excited, and felt that this man was no different from a young man in his twenties.
However, she eventually shook her head.
"Why?"
"Because the teenage years of children are very important, and they cannot lack our companionship."
"Then after Bao Bao graduates from high school, we'll leave?" Wen Zhiyan took a step back and said dejectedly, "Miaomiao, no more retreating. I've already taken a huge step back."
He just wanted to be with Miaomiao forever. Besides, children were meant to be raised independently. The more parents intervened, the more rebellious the children might become. It was better to leave these troublesome matters to An'an.
Fang Miaomiao helplessly stroked Wen Zhiyan's head, "We'll talk about it later. Besides, aren't you enjoying yourself right now?"
"You are the only motivation for me to do anything."
The two were being affectionate on the sofa. Wen Yan'an, seeing this scene from the bedroom, curved his lips upwards with a happy smile and closed the door. He then went to look at his sister: This kind of life is truly good. Mom and Dad, you must protect the current Mom and Dad and Bao Bao from heaven.