On the other side, Leng Yan also received a call saying that the child could be out of the incubator.
He was very happy and immediately sent a message to his old house, and took his son back in the evening.
Chen Bingbing had been waiting at the door with a look of eagerness. When she saw someone getting out of the car, she hurried over to greet him.
"Come on, eldest grandson, let grandma hold him in a hug." She carefully took the child from Leng Yan's hand, "Why is it so light? Did your father not feed you?"
"The child was born two months prematurely and will grow a little slowly at first." Leng Yan's eyes followed his son from time to time.
Entering the villa, he found that Lin Meizhi, Leng Tingshen, and Leng Tianqing were all there, but Leng Feng had not returned yet.
"Congratulations, eldest nephew!" Leng Tingshen stepped forward and patted him, then went to Chen Bingbing to see the child, "This child looks like his father and his mother, he is really good at growing up."
The mother he mentioned obviously meant Lin Yu.
"More like dad." Chen Bingbing added.
Lin Meizhi stepped forward and said, "Ayan, can the child finally come out of the incubator?"
"Yes." Leng Yan nodded and hesitated before speaking, "You can go over and give me a hug too."
"Forget it, she has never given birth to a child, how can she hold her?" As a result, Chen Bingbing was not happy before the person came over, "The child is still too young now, so I can't hold it casually."
Leng Ting, who had been reaching out beside him, touched his nose angrily, "What's so great about it, I will have it soon."
Chen Bingbing smiled and shook her head, too lazy to pay attention to him, and entertained herself next to her grandson.
"Mom, I want to take the baby up and show it to grandpa." Leng Yan suddenly said.
"That's fine." Chen Bingbing handed the child to him very carefully, "Slow down, hold on, but don't drop my eldest grandson."
Leng Yan took the child and went upstairs.
Mr. Leng's room still maintains its original layout without any changes. If it weren't for the portrait hanging on the wall as a reminder, sometimes Leng Yan would forget that the old man is no longer here.
He held the child and walked to the portrait, with an unprecedented gentle expression on his face.
"Grandpa, I brought my child to see you." Leng Yan looked at the baby in his arms, and then at the portrait on the wall, "This is my and Lin Yu's son."
The little guy seems to be very curious about everything, with big eyes everywhere. He occasionally frowns to express his unhappiness, but fortunately he doesn't cry or make trouble.
"Grandpa, I will stay with my son. Lin Yu may hate me, but..." In this deserted room, Leng Yan's voice deepened, "At least there is a child here. She will come here often."
The old man in the portrait has a very serious expression. It is a photo of him when he was in his fifties.
"Grandpa, I may have done something wrong again. I don't know. I can't think about it so much now." Leng Yan sighed softly. "I have messed up things. I can only move forward and cannot go back." ”
The old man still had a straight face, as if he was scolding Leng Yan for making a mistake.
Leng Yan lowered his head and looked at the child. He twitched his lips and said, "There is no way out."
In the living room on the first floor, Lin Meizhi stood by the window and heard footsteps coming from behind. She guessed who it was without looking back.
"What are your plans?" Leng Tianqing stepped forward, stood next to her, lit a cigarette, "Do you really want to help Lin Yu raise the child?"
"Otherwise?" Lin Meizhi smiled bitterly, "As you can see, this child is both a cold feast and Chen Bingbing's fate."
Leng Tianqing twitched the corners of her lips, "That's good. It's said that giving birth is very painful. Anyway, I won't give birth in this life."
Lin Meizhi looked back and saw Leng Tingshen sitting on the sofa not far away. She lowered her voice and asked, "Uncle, haven't you given me any more trouble?"
Leng Tingshen knew that she asked Ruan Ruan for help. It is said that Leng Tingshen slapped Leng Tianqing for the first time that day and told her to get out.
Lin Meizhi was actually a little scared, but to her surprise, Leng Tingshen did not cause trouble for her.
She later figured it out that Leng Tingshen and Leng Yan were the same at heart, and even cursing at people who didn't care was annoying.
"I'm leaving next month." Leng Tianqing put out his cigarette, "I probably won't come back in the future."
Lin Meizhi was slightly surprised, "Just giving up like that? Giving up? It's not like the sister-in-law I know."
"It's boring." Leng Tianqing looked outside, "Although this villa is luxurious and has everything, but if you look outside, it is more exciting."
She turned to look at Lin Meizhi and said thoughtfully, "Zhizhi, do you think it's worth it?"
"What?" Lin Meizhi pretended not to understand.
Leng Tianqing chuckled, "It has nothing to do with me anymore. Let me remind you, go back and take a good look in the mirror and ask yourself if it's worth it."
After saying that, she turned around and left, returning to the living room, but instead of sitting next to Leng Tingshen, she chose the farthest seat and played with her mobile phone.
Lin Meizhi looked at them as if they had become the most familiar strangers.
She withdrew her gaze and looked out the window again. Leng Tianqing could still look back, but she couldn't, it was too late.
When we returned to the living room after the cold banquet, dinner had already been laid out.
When Chen Bingbing saw him coming down, she immediately came over to snatch the child, "Give it to me, you go and eat quickly."
The cold banquet brought the confinement sister-in-law, "Mom, give the child to Sister-in-law Zhang, and you can eat together."
"No, I'm not hungry. I'm not hungry anymore when I see this little guy." Chen Bingbing hugged the child and sat in her seat, happily playing with the child.
It's obvious that the child doesn't reject her, but he doesn't have any expression, and he always looks indifferent no matter how he teases her.
During the dinner, Leng Tingshen asked, "Have you decided on a name for the child?"
"Not yet." Leng Yan had already thought of a few things, but he had been waiting for news from Lin Yu.
"Don't be in a hurry, think about it slowly." Chen Bingbing said, "I'll ask Master Chen to think about some, and then we can send them over to choose together."
"Tsk tsk..." Leng Tingshen shook his head and joked, "It's a pity that I can't choose the time of birth, otherwise I would have asked the master to figure it out in advance, and then do the autopsy."
Chen Bingbing glared at him, "If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute."
"I'm not mute, why can't I speak?" Leng Tingshen asked Leng Yan again, "What are your plans in the future? Has Lin Yu agreed to give you the child?"
"This is my child, no one's consent is needed." Leng Yan's face darkened.
Leng Tingshen understood instantly, but Lin Yu didn't agree at all, "Then what are you going to do? Master of the family? You are so busy every day, do you really have time to raise a child?"
"I can raise it." Chen Bingbing and Lin Meizhi said almost in unison.
Chen Bingbing paused and looked at Lin Meizhi warily.
"Mom, let me take care of it," Lin Meizhi continued, "Although I have never taken care of such a young child, after all, I have a confinement nanny here, and I have taken care of little Meimei for so long, so I have experience."
She turned her head and looked at Leng Yan tenderly, "The most important thing is that he is Ayan's child, and naturally he is also my child."
