nucmednet Chapter 425 I am also your best friend
Chapter 425 I am also your best friend
"Look at what you're saying." Li Yurong stood up and glanced at him. "You've got a wife and you've forgotten your mother. How dare we take your wife away? Aren't we all discussing this?"
Fu Ruoshi said in a firm tone, "If you want to discuss it, you should wait until I am present to discuss it. If you go straight to her without me, I will treat it as bullying."
"How did you talk to your aunt?" Song Ailing was unhappy. "You're back just in time. Let's get this straight. Who will take care of the child after it's born? My mom and your grandma are old and can't stand the noise. One of you must take care of the child."
Li Yurong continued, "The most critical period between the ages of 0 and 3, if a child is not accompanied, it will be affected psychologically when they grow up."
"I'll take care of him." Fu Ruoshi said without hesitation, "I'll find a private tutor to take care of the child. There are such classes everywhere in New York."
Song Ailing laughed sarcastically, "Don't let your imagination run wild. You want to take care of children and manage the company at the same time? I tell you, no one in the world can do both things at the same time. Besides, do you know how difficult it is to take care of children? It's even harder than running a company!"
Fu Ruoshi tapped Wen Zhixia with his chin and asked, "Is it difficult to get her back?"
Song Ailing: ...
"No?" Fu Ruoshi sneered, "That's not difficult."
Wen Zhixia said, "We can take turns taking care of the child, and we can also hire a confinement nanny. Although we can't guarantee that we will be with the child all the time, we promise that when we are with the child, we will give her the greatest degree of love and companionship, and we will not abandon her. It's not that we don't want to solve the problem."
"Yes, we can coordinate our schedules," Fu Ruoshi also said, "If she's busy, I'll take care of her, and if I'm busy, she'll take care of her. If we're both busy, we can still have a confinement nanny. If there are any problems later, we can find a way to solve them."
The previous generation was afraid of uncertainty and wanted to arrange every aspect before they could feel at ease.
"Alright, alright. Plans can't keep up with changes. We'll talk about it later," Fu Ruoshi began to drive people away. "We can discuss this little thing among ourselves. Don't worry about it. Let's go. I'll ask the driver to take you there."
"Remember to take the pregnancy-maintaining supplements," Li Yurong reminded Wen Zhixia, "It's good for the baby."
Wen Zhixia nodded in response, watching Fu Ruoshi coax and push Song Ailing and Li Yurong away.
The table was piled high with health supplements, all with labels in English.
Fu Ruoshi pushed the health supplements away and called the housekeeper, "Heat up the breakfast and send some sour plum juice."
Wen Zhixia dealt with Song Ailing and the others in the morning and didn't have time to eat breakfast.
"I want to eat fried chicken and fried pork chops," she added before Fu Ruoshi hung up the phone, "I want to eat meat!"
Seeing her greedy look, Fu Ruoshi smiled happily.
I was worried that she would have a big reaction and not want to eat it.
He was very happy to see that she had a good appetite.
Soon, the food was brought in.
"Good morning, ma'am." Craig, the butler, was a serious Englishman. He brought the food to the table. "Your fried chicken and pork chops are made by Mr. Fu himself. Here's the sour plum juice, heated up. Please enjoy."
Wen Zhixia couldn't wait to see the golden fried pork chops. She put on gloves and grabbed them with her hands.
In twenty minutes.
Fu Ruoshi watched Wen Zhixia eat up the entire table of food.
stunned.
Although Wen Zhixia usually eats a lot, today's meal was twice as much as usual.
"Trouble is, this kid is not only naughty, but also greedy." Wen Zhixia complained after eating and drinking her fill, "I won't eat myself into a pig, will I? You better control me next time."
Fu Ruoshi was not worried that she could eat, but was afraid that she would vomit after eating, which was the most harmful to her health.
"I'll arrange a pregnancy nutritionist for you right away."
In the afternoon, Wen Zhixia went to Brooklyn with Fan Xiaolin as promised.
Fan Xiaolin and Chen Zhuo are returning to China tomorrow, and Wen Zhixia is reluctant to let them go.
Facing the sunset, the three of them walked down the Bricklin Cable Bridge.
"Bao, I really have to go back. The station has been urging me to go." Fan Xiaolin leaned against the railing. "I have no choice. Who made me young and strong and able to endure hardships? This station would have disbanded long ago without me."
Wen Zhixia curled her lips and said, "I'll be alone if you leave. I don't have any friends here, and I can't even find anyone to go for a walk."
Fan Xiaolin attended the wedding as a member of Wen Zhixia's family. The Wen family didn't have many relatives and friends, and Wen Zhixia wasn't close to them.
Therefore, the person closest to her is only this best friend who has no blood relationship with her.
"You're not alone now." Fan Xiaolin's expression was soft as she touched Wen Zhixia's belly. "Isn't this one more little bastard?"
Wen Zhixia's face darkened. "Who are you calling a big bastard?"
"Let's talk about your old master, okay?" Fan Xiaolin laughed, but also looked a little worried. "But from what you said, this little bastard is quite naughty. Don't go too crazy on your honeymoon."
Wen Zhixia couldn't figure out the little bastard's temper. She wanted to say that it performed well today, but she was afraid that if she praised it, it would become arrogant again.
"Let's go for a drive." Wen Zhixia asked Chen Zhuo again, "How is your mother doing recently?"
Chen Zhuo stood next to the two men as a bodyguard and was watching a street performer singing.
"It's sometimes good, sometimes bad," he said. "It's not a big deal. I just tend to get carried away. I have to go back early to be with her."
"We have a flight at 10 a.m. tomorrow. Don't see us off," Fan Xiaolin said. "Have a happy honeymoon."
After they separated, Wen Zhixia felt a little depressed.
She didn't ask Fu Ruoshi to pick her up. She took the bus and stared at the scenery along the way.
When I entered the house, Fu Ruoshi was making a phone call in the living room.
He spoke English quickly, but Wen Zhixia still heard him say, "We can slow down the progress of these two projects. My wife is pregnant, and I can't leave her for too long. She will be sad."
Wen Zhixia was already feeling a little down, and when she heard Fu Ruoshi's words, she suddenly wanted to cry.
I was moved and felt guilty.
Afraid of becoming a burden.
Fu Ruoshi hung up the phone and saw Wen Zhixia curled up on the sofa.
He thought she was tired from playing, so he sat over to her and asked, "Have you had dinner? Are you hungry?"
Before he could finish, Wen Zhixia suddenly hugged him and threw herself into his arms.
"What's wrong, honey?" Hearing Wen Zhixia's soft sobs, Fu Ruoshi was frightened. "Are you, are you not feeling well?"
Wen Zhixia shook her head.
"So, did that little bastard kick you again? Does it want to die?"
Wen Zhixia shook her head again.
She didn't say anything, just cried. Fu Ruoshi was very anxious. "Is someone outside teasing you? Are they racially discriminating against you? I'll call the police for you."
"No..." Wen Zhixia sniffed and said in a muffled voice, "Hyolin is going back to her country tomorrow. I don't have any friends here anymore."
Fu Ruoshi paused, his heart in a knot.
Many girls cry when they get married, but Wen Zhixia has been smiling all the time these days.
She didn't have many relatives, and now her best friend has gone back.
The silence after laughter is the most depressing.
Thinking of this, Fu Ruoshi hugged her tightly with heartache, "I am also your best friend. I am here with you, and I will always be with you."