Chapter 872
My Secretary is a Little Sweet
Translator: 549690339
On September 21st, Lu gave birth to a baby boy who weighed 2.5 kilograms at family MUâs Hospital.
Jing Tianyuan named his second great-grandson Jing Zhi. His name, together with Jing Rui âs, was wise.
He hoped that his two great-grandsons could help each other in the future, so that they could make family Jing go further and better with their wisdom.
In the high-class Ward of the hospital, Jing Yiran was holding his son in his arms.âGrandpa, youâre biased! Why does Jing Ruiâs name sound so nice, but my sonâs name sounds like a retard? no, no, I have to change it!â
Mu Wensheng had just taken a sip of water, but he immediately spat it out. Then he slapped his thigh and laughed wildly.
âHahaha! Jing Tianyuan, you have a time when your name is despised! Youâve been showing off every day that youâre the best in the world, and now youâve finally lost!â
He had been laughed at by Jing Tianyuan countless times in his life. Jing Tianyuan had said that he was not good at giving names and that the names of the MU family were not creative and meaningful.
Now, Jing Tianyuan had finally been criticized by his own grandson.
It was so satisfying!
As expected of the good disciple he picked out, she was indeed of the same heart as her master! Finally, he had not cultivated him in vain!
Jing Tianyuanâs face was as black as the bottom of! Pot.
He was so angry at his grandson that his hair almost stood up. This brat must have been the nemesis of family Jing in his previous life and he was still bothering family Jing in this life! He only made trouble for him every day and even Jing Yichen had to worry about him!
Jing Yichen was such a good man. He never said anything! Unlike Jing Yiran! Who was so talkative that he talked about everything that he should not say.
He slammed the table and said,âyour son is Zhi as inâ Zhi,ânotâ Zhi as in âmentally retardedâ!â Do you even have a brain, how can you say such things so casually? Give me Jing Zhi and get out of here! If he was raised by you, even if he wasnât a retard, he definitely wouldnât have intelligence!â
Jing Zhi was still sleeping soundly in Jing Yiranâs arms. He was not woken up by the noise.
Jing Yiran sighed.âWell, alright. I canât win with my own strength. I will listen to you. I will call you Jing Zhi.â But why do I feel that heâs not normal? the three of us were so loud, but he didnât respond at all. Is my son deaf?â
Not only was Jing Tianyuan so angry that he wanted to hit someone, even mu Wensheng was so angry that his beard was shaking.
âNonsense! How could my great-grandson be deaf! Are you really Jing Zhiâs father?â
âBrat, are you doubting my medical skills? I raised him myself. I checked his pulse when he was in his motherâs womb and controlled Luâs diet to ensure that he had a balanced diet! You actually dare to suspect that he is deaf? Are you blind or are you out of your mind?â
Jing Yiranâs imposing manner was dwarfed by the two old men.
However, he still muttered worriedly,ââIf the child is deaf, we might not be able to diagnose it by pulse reading, not even by ultrasound! Besides, he didnât even cry when he was born. The nurse patted him several times, but he didnât say anything. Is he a mute?â
Jing Tianyuan and mu Wensheng were so angry that they almost fell down.
What kind of father was this? Why didnât he wish for his son to be better!
One moment he was retarded, the next moment he was deaf, and the next moment he was mute. She was worried that Jing Zhi might even suspect that he was blind.
They couldnât stand it any longer and drove Jing Yiran out of the ward. They were more experienced in taking care of children and Jing Yiran and Lu were both new parents. They didnât know how to take care of children.
And Luâs body was too special. She had no milk to feed the baby!
Fortunately, mu Sen and mu duoâs nannies had enough milk. It was enough to feed Jing Zhi, who was just born. Mu Sen was about to be weaned off his milk, so the nannies would be able to feed Jing Zhi after a while. It was no problem for the child to be full.
Mu Wensheng prepared the food for the two nannies himself and checked their pulse every once in a while to make sure that they were in good health. He wanted to give the best milk to the children who would decide the future of family mu and family Jing.
Jing Yiran saw Lu walking towards him the moment he stepped out of the door, dressed in black sportswear.
He widened his eyes in surprise and asked,âLu, why are you out?â Didnât I ask you to stay in the next Ward for a month?â
âI reeked of blood after giving birth. I went home, took a shower, and changed my clothes. I feel much more comfortable now. Confinement? Whatâs confinement?â
Lu had been living abroad for a long time. Women in foreign countries would be discharged immediately after giving birth. They would do whatever they were supposed to do. There was no such thing as confinement.
Moreover, wouldnât it be killing her if she were to be bedridden for a month?
With her strong body, she didnât need to lie down for so long. She felt that she was recovering very well.
âAre you crazy? Youâve just given birth a day ago, and youâre already going home to shower? You canât wash it, itâll easily leave behind the root of your illness in the future!â
Jing Yiran was so anxious that he started to sweat. He had just talked to the two old men for an hour with Jing Zhi in his arms and Lu had already gone home to take a bath and change her clothes!
Was he trying to anger him to death?
He picked Lu up and walked into the ward. He put her on the bed and said seriously,ââYou must stay in confinement. Youâre not allowed to move for a month! No bathing, no eating cold food, no wind, all kinds of restrictions! Iâll find someone to take care of you, so you have to listen to me!â
Lu suddenly chuckled. She wrapped her arms around Jing Yiranâs neck and said in her baby voice,ââIf I want to go out, you canât stop me, can you? Youâre being too careful. With my body, I donât need to go through confinement. Iâm recovering very well. â
Jing Yiran was about to object when Lu showed him her wrist.âIf you donât believe me, you can take my pulse and see how my body is.â
Jing Yiran felt her pulse carefully for a while and then said suspiciously,âYou really donât have any more questions?â
âIâm really fine with it! But, what about our son? Why arenât you hugging him? I want to see how he looks like. â
âI was abandoned by the two old men, so they kicked me out. My son is still with them!â
Lu immediately got out of bed and went to the next Ward.
For others, giving birth was difficult and painful, but Lu didnât feel much pain. She had a smooth process of giving birth to Jing Zhi.