Wealthy family pet: refusing to marry a black-bellied president

Chapter 332 The Perfect Family (The Finale)

Feng Weiwei gave birth on a winter night, and it snowed heavily that night. She was lying on the bed reading a book, but suddenly felt a severe pain in her stomach.

Her hand paused slightly, then she put down the book calmly, and called Han Muqing who was not far away.

"Mu Qing."

"What's the matter?" Hearing her voice, Han Muqing put down the things in his hands, and walked towards her. Her expression was a little pale, and Han Muqing was shocked when he saw it.

"It should be about to give birth." Feng Weiwei felt her physical condition, and then said to Han Muqing calmly, "Let's go to the hospital."

"it is good."

Seeing Feng Weiwei's calmness, Han Muqing's heart was temporarily relieved.

He went to get all the things he had prepared in advance, and then went downstairs with Feng Weiwei in his arms.

Feng Weiwei is relatively calm. She has been a doctor, so she also knows the basic situation of pregnant women.

When Han Muqing drove her to the hospital, she took out her mobile phone to call her family.

But when they saw the time, the elders were probably asleep, so after thinking about it, Feng Weiwei still put down the phone.

"Wait until tomorrow morning to notify."

She sat on the co-pilot with her waist supported and said to Han Muqing.

"Okay." Han Muqing didn't object, because he could handle all these things by himself.

So the husband and wife went to have a baby without anyone notifying.

Feng Weiwei had read a lot of books before, and learned how to have a baby the fastest, so the baby was born in no time.

It was two in the morning when I was born.

"Take the child to the incubator first and let the nurse watch over it." After Han Muqing took a look at the child, he returned to the ward to accompany Feng Weiwei.

"It hurts." Han Muqing held Feng Weiwei's hand and kissed it with some distress.

"It hurts a bit..." Feng Weiwei smiled palely, she was a little fat when she was pregnant with the child, but now that the child is born, she seems to have lost weight in an instant.

"Sorry." Han Muqing sighed softly, "We will only have this one, and there will be no more in the future."

When Han Muqing was waiting outside the delivery room without any news, he had this idea in his heart, never letting Feng Weiwei have a baby again.

"I'll talk about it later." Feng Weiwei smiled lightly, "I heard it's a girl, does it look like you or me?"

"I didn't see it clearly." Han Muqing raised his lips and smiled lightly, "I'll bring you to see it when it dawns tomorrow, okay?"

"it is good."

Feng Weiwei yawned as she spoke.

"Go to sleep." Han Muqing leaned over and kissed Feng Weiwei's forehead lightly.

"Will you go?" Feng Weiwei took his hand, "I'm afraid I won't be able to see you when I wake up."

"Don't worry." Han Muqing smiled slightly, "I will always be with you. When you open your eyes tomorrow morning, I will be the first person you see."

"Okay." Feng Weiwei still couldn't resist the drowsiness and fell asleep.

Giving birth to a child seemed to have exhausted all her strength and made her fall into a deep sleep.

Han Muqing has been sitting by the bed, without closing his eyes all night, he has been looking at Feng Weiwei's sleeping face, with deep satisfaction in his heart.

This is enough for him now.

He has a gentle and virtuous wife, and now he has a cute and well-behaved daughter.

Feng Weiwei woke up a few times in the middle, probably because she didn't sleep well.

Han Muqing turned her over with his hands and covered her with a quilt to prevent her from catching cold.

The air conditioner was on in the room, so the temperature was not too low.

Han Muqing sat like this all night, and he only squinted on the edge of the bed when it was almost dawn and squinted his eyes a little.

When Feng Weiwei woke up, she saw Han Muqing standing by the window, as if she was holding something in her arms.

"Mu Qing...?"

Feng Weiwei called out in a hoarse voice.

"you're awake?"

Han Muqing was taken aback when he heard her voice, then turned around.

After he turned around, Feng Weiwei realized that there was a child in his arms.

To be precise, it was their child.

"Want to take a look?" Han Muqing smiled, then walked towards Feng Weiwei with the child in his arms, and sat beside her, "The child is sleeping."

"It looks so cute..."

Feng Weiwei's heart seemed to melt when she saw that little girl being held in Han Muqing's arms.

The child's facial features were small, and his skin was fragile. Feng Weiwei didn't dare to reach out to hug her because she was so small, for fear that she would break the child's little hand.

"It looks very similar to you." Han Muqing said.

"Where does it look like me?"

Feng Weiwei couldn't help laughing: "I can't tell who she looks like now."

Feng Weiwei felt that the newborn children all looked alike.

It will take two months before the facial features can be seen.

"That's right." Feng Weiwei looked at the child for a while before remembering another important thing, "We haven't informed the parents yet."

"Don't worry, I have already notified." Han Muqing comforted her, "I have called, they are probably on their way now, I also notified Xiao Rou and the others by the way."

"That's good."

Only then did Feng Weiwei feel relieved.

As Han Muqing said, the two families and Su Rou and the others came.

The ward is not too small, but it looks smaller when people come.

The children took turns hugging and watching, and when they finished watching, they sat by the bed and talked to Feng Weiwei.

"Are you tired, do you want some water?" Su Rou asked.

"Tired, but a bit tired." Feng Weiwei supported her waist, "I don't want to drink water."

"Then you can rest for a while." Jiang Liutian said.

"It's okay." Feng Weiwei wanted to refuse, but just finished speaking, she yawned again.

Everyone also noticed Feng Weiwei's physical condition, and got up and left after seeing the child.

Wait until Feng Weiwei returns home to see it.

Due to Feng Weiwei's poor health, she stayed in the hospital for two days before being discharged home.

Feng Weiwei who returned home was forced to drink various tonic soups by her mother and Mrs. Han every day.

After drinking it, Feng Weiwei doubted her life.

"It's still a few days before confinement..."

After Feng Weiwei drank the chicken soup again, she silently calculated the time of confinement.

"There are still five days." Han Muqing took the bowl, "Persevere."

"Um……"

Feng Weiwei had a bitter face. Actually, what's the use of not insisting...Anyway, she would be forced to drink if she didn't want to.

Mrs. Han returned by car after delivering the chicken soup, Han Muqing went to tidy up the house, Su Rou and Jiang Liutian also came.

"Is it better?" Su Rou walked in and asked Feng Weiwei, "I heard you said that your back hurts a few days ago."

"It's much better." Feng Weiwei replied warmly in her heart, "I guess it's because of the wrong sleeping posture at night. I adjusted it in the past two days and it's much better."

"That's good."

"The child looks so cute." After Jiang Liutian came in, she rushed to the crib. At this time, the child in the crib was sleeping, and everyone in the room lowered their voices.

"It looks very similar to Vivi."

Su Rou also got up and came over to have a look, then said softly.

"Weiwei, have you named the child yet?" Jiang Liutian turned her head and asked.

"Han Shiya." Feng Weiwei said with a smile, "Mu Qingqi."

"The name is really nice." Jiang Liutian said with a smile, "You will also be a mother in the future. If there is anything you don't understand, please feel free to learn from us."

"Okay, I will." Feng Weiwei couldn't laugh or cry, but she did have a lot to learn about being a mother.

After seeing Feng Weiwei, Su Rou left with Jiang Liutian.

After they left, the house seemed to have quieted down, only the sound of Han Muqing cleaning the house could be heard outside. Feng Weiwei lay on the bed, looking at Han Shiya who was sleeping not far away, with a peaceful smile on her lips.

Maybe this is the best ending.

She and Han Muqing had their own family, and now they have their own children.

The friends around her seem to be living happily and stably, which is actually pretty good.

After Han Muqing finished cleaning the room, when he opened the door and came in, he saw Feng Weiwei leaning against the head of the bed and falling asleep. The quilt had fallen off a bit, but luckily the room was not cold.

But even so, Han Muqing still walked over to help her pull up the quilt.

"Mu Qing...?"

His movements were very light, but Feng Weiwei still woke up. She opened her eyes in a daze and let out a cry.

"Yeah." Seeing that she was awake, Han Muqing simply sat on the bed and held her hand, "Is it cold?"

Her hands were a little cold.

"Not cold." Feng Weiwei shook her head, "How is the child?"

"The child is fine." Han Muqing replied, "It's still early, let's sleep a little longer, and I'll call you when the meal is ready."

"I don't want to sleep anymore." Feng Weiwei hoarse her voice softly, as if acting like a baby, "You must be working hard."

"It's not hard work." He smiled lightly, "You are the one who worked hard."

"But you were too busy during my pregnancy, weren't you?" Feng Weiwei took his hand and pressed it to her face, as if this would make her feel at ease.

Han Muqing touched her face: "But the hardest person is you."

"Let's stop talking about this." Feng Weiwei couldn't help laughing, "If we continue talking, it will become a discussion about who has worked the hardest."

Han Muqing was also amused by her and laughed: "Take a rest, honey, I'll cook."

"Okay." Feng Weiwei nodded, "Bring the child here."

She was afraid that the child would wake up in a while, and she would not be able to get out of bed to hold him.

Han Muqing responded, then got up and hugged the child.

But as soon as he picked up Han Shiya, she woke up.

A pair of round eyes were opened, looking at Han Muqing and giggling.

"This child." Han Muqing pinched her face lovingly, "It's really time to wake up."

"Let me see."

Feng Weiwei stretched out her hand and took the child. When Han Shiya saw her mother, she immediately buried her in her chest.

It looks like I'm hungry.

Feng Weiwei smiled and nursed her. After eating and drinking, Han Shiya's strength returned, and she began to restless while lying in Feng Weiwei's arms. Her little hands swayed here and there.

Han Muqing gently squeezed Han Shiya's little hand: "Little thing, don't move around, it won't be good if you hurt your mother."

But Han Shiya seemed to understand it, and she really didn't move, only grinning at Han Muqing with her lips grinning.

"Okay, let's cook." Feng Weiwei smiled and pushed him, "I'll just watch the child."

"Can you do it alone?" Han Muqing was a little worried, although Han Shiya was still a baby who knew nothing.

But she is actually very lively, and sometimes Han Muqing can't stand it, let alone Feng Weiwei who is still weak.

"This is my daughter, of course." Feng Weiwei pouted at him, "Go now."

"Then I'll go." Han Muqing nodded before getting up and going out.

After watching Han Muqing disappear, the corners of Feng Weiwei's lips slowly curled up.

With the baby in his arms, Han Muqing was cooking outside. It seemed like a good day like this.

In the past, Feng Weiwei always heard Su Rou say how good it is to get married and have children, but now she realizes that it cannot be described with good words at all.

(End of this chapter)