lcionline Chapter 437 Do I Still Have Dignity at Home?
Chapter 437 Do I Still Have Dignity at Home?
After the news came out, there was an endless stream of people coming to congratulate, whether it was the Fu family, the group, or even the hospital.
Wen Zhixia had just given birth, and Fu Ruoshi was afraid that she was too tired, so he didn't let her meet outsiders and went out to deal with relatives and friends who came to visit.
In the afternoon, relatives from both the Fu and Wen families came.
When grandma heard that Wen Zhixia had given birth to a baby girl, she was so excited that she didn't even have time to eat lunch and kept clamoring to go to the hospital.
When the second uncle heard that it was a girl, he was not very happy at first, but he could not resist Bai Lan's more than ten calls in the afternoon to urge him, so he came after mumbling.
The corridor was very lively at this time.
Song Ailing couldn't let go of Junjun after holding him yesterday, and she came to hold him again early this morning.
"I'm the first one in our family to hold Junjun in my arms," she boasted, "and my little darling loves it when I hold her."
Junjun was staring at everyone with his round eyes, curiously.
The little fists were waving from time to time, full of energy.
"This child looks like her father," Li Yurong said. "Look at her big eyes and oval face. She looks exactly like her father when he was a child."
"No, I think her eyes look like her mother's," Fan Xiaolin said. "The round eyes and oval face clearly look like Zhixia, and her endless energy is obvious. She takes after her mother, okay?"
While they were arguing, Fu Ruoshi came out of Wen Zhixia's room.
He hadn't slept all night, watching the kids.
"Hey, second brother, how do you feel about being a new dad?" Fu Yuehan was the first to tease him. "How come you have dark circles under your eyes after just one night? Go get some skincare."
Fu Ruoshi glared at her and mouthed "get out".
Liu Zhen stepped forward and said, "Mr. Fu, the confinement center has been arranged. Madam can move there tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."
Fu Ruoshi slept here last night and felt that the conditions of the hospital here were still lacking, so he decided to take Wen Zhixia to the confinement center in the hot spring town that had been arranged earlier.
"Ruo Shi, how is Xiao Xia doing now?" Second Uncle came forward, "When will you have another boy?"
"Give birth again?" Fu Ruoshi suddenly felt overwhelmed. "Second uncle, giving birth to one child will cost me half my life. If I give birth to another, I will be gone in a flash."
"Girls will get married sooner or later," said the second uncle, "only boys can inherit the family business."
"That's not necessarily true," Fan Xiaolin said. "There are so many female heirs these days, so it doesn't really matter whether it's a boy or a girl."
"That's right," Bai Lan also said, "A daughter is also good. A daughter is a father's little cotton-padded jacket."
As soon as she finished speaking, Junjun in her arms suddenly burst into tears.
“Wow!!!! Wow!!!!”
The little guy cried with full force, kicking his legs wildly, which scared everyone around him.
"Are you hungry?"
"Are you going to have a mommy?"
"Ruo Shi, hurry up and bring the child in," Song Ailing said, "I'll go call the nurse."
Fu Ruoshi took Junjun from him. The little guy stared at him with his big eyes for two seconds, then suddenly raised his pink little hand and slapped him in the face.
Snapped!
Quite loud!
"Ouch!" There was a cry of surprise from all around.
There was a hint of smug joy in the cheers.
Fu Ruoshi was stunned for a few seconds.
Employees of the Fu Group were also present. The usually dignified and dazzling Mr. Fu was slapped in public by his daughter.
He could only stare blankly.
After the slap, Junjun stopped crying immediately.
She looked at her father's murderous face, but grinned with pride.
"Fu Junchuo!" Fu Ruoshi shook the dough, "Do you think I won't dare to hit you just because there are so many people around?"
Your Majesty is fearless.
It seemed that the angrier her father got, the harder she laughed.
Fu Ruoshi's temples were throbbing.
"Why are you being mean to the child?" Bai Lan said cheerfully, "Look, she's smiling so happily!"
Song Ailing also said, "Hurry up and take Xiaoxia there. The child must want his mother."
Fu Ruoshi cursed and took the child back to Wen Zhixia.
Wen Zhixia also woke up and was replying to countless messages on her phone.
Those who came to congratulate included people from the hospital, the school, and many relatives and friends of the Wen family.
"Wife, go see if she's hungry." Fu Ruoshi carried Junjun to Wen Zhixia's bedside. "They said she missed you."
Wen Zhixia put down her phone and took Junjun's hand.
Fu Ruoshi helped her up and leaned her against the bed.
"Baby, be good, Junjun, don't cry," she patted the little one, complaining, "Your attitude when holding her is wrong. She feels that you are resisting her, so she has a problem with you. Little girls are very sensitive."
Sure enough, after being held by his mother for a while, Junjun gradually calmed down.
Lying in Wen Zhixia's arms, she looked like a toy doll.
"You see, she just loves you and won't make trouble for you."
Fu Ruoshi's tone was sour.
Wen Zhixia kissed her rosy face, her eyes full of love.
"Baby, Mommy will love you well," she whispered in Junjun's ear, "With Mommy and Daddy here, you don't have to be afraid of anything. You were born to enjoy happiness."
Only after Junjun calmed down did Fu Ruoshi dare to approach.
He stretched out his palm and gestured at Junjun's little head. He could cover the little head with one hand.
"Such a small thing," he exclaimed, "but it's braver than a leopard. It just dared to slap me in public."
Wen Zhixia chuckled, "Really?"
"How could that be true?" Fu Ruoshi said angrily, "She hit me last night when I tried to coax her to sleep. Seeing me was like seeing the murderer of her father."
After saying that, he softened his tone again, "Wife, please love me. I've been beaten too many times in my life. I was beaten by Fu Keming and Song Ailing, by my grandmother, by you, and now I want to be beaten by my daughter. Do I still have any dignity?"
Wen Zhixia laughed and said, "You can't hit my Junjun."
"Qi, who would bother with this little piece of meat?" Fu Ruoshi said disdainfully, and picked up Junjun's hand again, "Tsk, this hand is meaty enough to grab a lot of money."
Wen Zhixia was curious, "Guess what she likes to do in the future?"
"She's bold and fierce," Fu Ruoshi said, "she's someone who can accomplish great things. I'll bring her to the company later to open her eyes."
"What if she doesn't want to go?"
"Beat her to death."
......
three days later.
As soon as Wen Zhixia was able to get out of bed, Fu Ruoshi transferred her to a top-notch confinement center.
He has turned down all social engagements these days and is doing all his work online.
Fortunately, Zhuo Rui is now on the right track. Everyone in the Fu Group has their own responsibilities, and he doesn't have to do everything himself. The pressure is much less than when he first joined the company.
However, the new pressure is a little kid who wants to beat him up all the time.
During the day, Fu Ruoshi was afraid that Wen Zhixia would be bored, so he asked Sister Li and Mandy to take turns to accompany her.
Knowing that she didn't like to have much contact with the Wen family's relatives, Fu Ruoshi only called Fan Xiaolin and Chen Zhuo.
Wen Zhixia's pregnancy was extremely tiring this time, and she finally had time to rest after giving birth. Fu Ruoshi didn't let the Fu family's relatives disturb her too much, so he let her sleep and rest in the room alone and read the thesis.
Fu Ruoshi didn't allow her to breastfeed because he was afraid that staying up late would harm her health. It just so happened that he also had to deal with work in the United States at night, so he just took care of the baby at night.
The two of them go there early in the morning and late at night to ensure that the little one can see his parents at all times.
However, Junjun did not let her father off easily just because he stayed up late every day to take care of her.