Author: Jiu Yuehe

The next day, the haze in the courtyard dissipated, and everyone resumed their usual schedule and work.

When Lin Zhiyu left in the morning, he went to the yard next door and called out to Liang Lanchao, who was still sleeping.

The closed door opened, and Liang Lanchao came out and said to Lin Zhiyu: "Wu Qian is a little uncomfortable. I will accompany her to the hospital today. You can take back the interview script I got back first, and you can see how to arrange it."

Bar?"

In the previous newspaper office, Liang Lanchao only provided manuscripts and was not involved in other matters, so he was not as clear as Lin Zhiyu about the daily work processes of newspapers and magazines.

Lin Zhiyu took the manuscript and left, and it was time for their magazine to usher in its first issue.

Although Liang Lanchao said it was up to him to arrange it, the celebrity interview in the first issue must be Liang Lanchao's father.

Cao Yong was driving, and Lin Zhiyu was sitting in the car, looking down at the information, and chatting with Cao Yong from time to time.

"Teacher Lin, my dad wants to change his house. Can you take the time to help us look at it?" Cao Yong suddenly talked about things at home.

Lin Zhiyu moved his eyes from the information to Cao Yong's face, but he couldn't tell that he was happy.

"Has your dad made money?" Lin Zhiyu remembered that although the house their family bought was small, they only returned the money to Yang Liu. Although Cao Yong's salary was not low, his and Sister Fan's salaries were fixed, so,

The person who can afford to buy a house must be Cao Yong’s father, Cao Xiangzhong.

When Cao Xiangzhong came to Kyoto, he still worked in his old profession of bricklaying. However, it developed rapidly in the past few years. Cao Xiangzhong brought a few people from his hometown to come over and formed a small engineering team. With Lin Zhiyu and their connections, they gradually became famous.

Water rises.

Cao Yong nodded slightly: "You must have earned a little, I'm not sure!"

Lin Zhiyu saw that he was unwilling to talk about money, so he didn't say much. He just said: "When are you going to look at the house? Yang Liu and I will help you liven it up. If there is anyone we can help, we will try our best to help."

Cao Yong nodded. In fact, it's okay for my mother to talk to Yang Liu about this, but Yang Liu has been very busy recently, and Fan Yan is embarrassed to bother Yang Liu with her own family matters.

Due to the popularity of photography exhibitions and catwalk shows, Factory Manager Liu submitted a plan to host the International Fashion Festival to the higher authorities, and it actually received attention from the higher authorities. Although there was no immediate reply, they also said that a meeting would be held to study it.

After listening to Factory Director Liu's words, Yang Liu didn't say anything. It didn't matter to Yang Liu whether it could succeed or not.

Wu Qian was forced to take her to the hospital for a checkup by Liang Lanchao, and it was found that Wu Qian was pregnant.

This moment made Liang Lanchao confused. He had never even thought about getting married, let alone becoming a father. For a moment, he even felt unsteady when walking.

Yang Liu was very happy when she heard the doctor said that Wu Qian was weak due to her irregular work and rest schedule. The baby was only two months old and was still a little unstable, so she should be raised with care.

"Why do you have an irregular schedule?" Liang Lanchao asked with some confusion. Wu Qian never went out to spend the night. When I was there, she always went to bed around eleven o'clock, which was quite regular.

Yang Liu interjected from the side: "She won't be able to sleep well as soon as you leave. In addition, she was under a lot of pressure from holding an exhibition before and couldn't eat on time. If Sister Fan hadn't been watching, she wouldn't have even wanted to eat breakfast."

After half a day of relaxation, Liang Lanchao also recovered, and his heart was gradually filled with a hint of sweetness and expectation.

Wu Qian also didn't expect that she was pregnant. She kept putting her hand on her belly to feel the existence of the little life.

"Yangliu, it's so magical. There is actually a little life growing in it. I have been struggling so much during this time, but he actually stayed well. What a good baby!"

Liang Lanchao went out to make a phone call, leaving only Wu Qian and Yang Liu.

Yang Liu asked: "Are you planning to marry Liang Lanchao?"

Wu Qian blinked her eyes, gently touched her belly with her fingers, her smile was particularly gentle: "If I tell you now, yesterday I was very looking forward to marrying him, but now I suddenly feel that it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter whether we get married or not, Liang Lanchao

It doesn’t matter whether I leave or not, now that I have him, I will be stronger in the future, I will protect him and give him all my love!”

Probably Wu Qian wants to compensate her children for what she didn't get when she was a child. It's like many unsatisfied parents will put all their hopes on their children, hoping that they will become dragons and phoenixes, and completely ignore these children.

Did he only inherit insects in his genes?

Of course, for a woman who had her first child in her late thirties, she was already surrounded by joy and probably couldn't listen to anything else. Yang Liu was not such an out-of-time woman.

Liang Lanchao spent a long time talking on the phone outside, and also used paper and notes to take notes.

Yang Liu and Wu Qian listened carefully and could hear something. Liang Lanchao was calling his family in Hong Kong City and was asking how to take care of pregnant women.

Yang Liu lowered his voice and said: "I guess the happiest person is Liang Lanchao's mother. The eldest daughter of the family finally has a child!"

Wu Qian covered her mouth and snickered, obviously agreeing with Yang Liu's words.

Liang Lanchao walked in and saw the two of them laughing happily. He hurriedly came over and handed a page full of writing to Wu Qian to read.

When Yangliu was pregnant with Linbo, she still had to work. If the country people never had a rest, she was living in her parents' house, and she could still be taken care of by her mother to a certain extent. She could always eat an egg from time to time. This was a great condition.

Now seeing Wu Qian reading the above precautions in surprise, she suddenly felt a little envious of Wu Qian. She looked at Wu Qian's belly and suddenly realized that she was pregnant with a golden bump.

She thought that the Liang family would not let Liang Lanchao take care of Wu Qian's pregnancy and childbirth. Sure enough, the phone rang again.

Liang Lanchao's steps were a little brisk when he went to answer the phone. It seemed that he also had a happy attitude towards this child in his heart.

After a while, Liang Lanchao returned again and said to Wu Qian: "My mother called and said that she hopes you can return to the Liang family in Hong Kong to raise the baby. There is a special nanny at home to take care of you, and it will be much more convenient to have prenatal check-ups."

This is considered to be a sign of accepting Wu Qian into the family. Naturally, Wu Qian will not take Qiao. Any extra minute of hesitation is a sign of not paying attention to the Liang family.

Wu Qian agreed quickly, but soon she started to worry about her career. Liang Lanchao said very casually: "Just leave the magazine to Lin Zhiyu. Anyway, it is hung in our magazine. As for your company, just leave it to Yang Liu."

She is already familiar with your work, and with her abilities, she will definitely be able to do the job, so don’t worry!"

Wu Qian looked at Yang Liu, and Liang Lanchao also looked at Yang Liu. Yang Liu shook his head and waved his hands in strong determination: "No, I don't want to, I don't have the ability!"

Wu Qian touched her belly and pretended to be aggrieved: "In this case, I can't go back to raise the baby in peace, so I might as well stay and continue to be busy. Oh, what a miserable person!"

Yang Liu wanted to sneer, "Who stops working when they are pregnant?"

But when I looked at Wu Qian’s flat belly, I realized that this was Takako, different, different!
Chapter completed!