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Chapter 335: Oh No, How Do I Resolve This?
Chapter 335: Oh No, How Do I Resolve This?
Capital City
Jiang Dong hung up the phone.
Zhang Fuyan exclaimed in surprise, "Xia Xia is pregnant with three children?"
Jiang Dong's face was still in a daze, "Isn't that right! He asked me to make the baby stroller bigger, enough to fit three kids!"
So he was about to have three nephews?
"That must be it! My goodness, it's really three! Xia Xia is so amazing! How can she be so incredible?!" Zhang Fuyan was so excited that she grabbed Jiang Dong's arm.
"So, I'm going to be the uncle of three nephews!" Jiang Dong, in response to Zhang Fuyan grabbing his arm, instinctively hugged her into his embrace.
It was an unconscious reaction, and his heart was filled with excitement.
He had been feeling guilty, blaming himself for almost causing the death of his sister and nephew.
Fortunately, his sister was fine now, and the baby was safe. If something had gone wrong, especially with three nephews, he wouldn't have known how to live the rest of his life.
Zhang Fuyan: "..."
Zhang Fuyan could feel the person in her embrace trembling slightly.
She knew he had been waiting for news of Xia Xia's fetal stability.
Being inherently kind-hearted, his sense of guilt was especially heavy.
Seeing him come over every day to take care of her, she thought it was because he felt responsible for her fracture, allowing her to boss him around.
Zhang Fuyan didn't move, and after Jiang Dong hugged her for a while, he snapped out of his daze!
Then his mind went "boom": Oh no! How do I resolve this?
How did they end up hugging?
Jiang Dong felt the soft and fragrant warmth in his embrace, and his hands and feet stiffened involuntarily, his heart pounding rapidly, faster and faster, as if it was about to jump out of his chest!
Jiang Dong was a bit flustered and wanted to pull his hands away, but he was afraid.
His heart was beating so fast, so fast.
What should he do?
He didn't know what to do next.
This was the first time Jiang Dong had experienced such a feeling, and before he could figure out what was happening and what to do, Zhang Fuyan pushed him away and said nonchalantly, "It's late, you'd better get back to your dormitory!"
"Oh." In that instant of being pushed away, a special feeling of disappointment spread from his heart to his limbs.
"Then I'll come by tomorrow to bring you breakfast." Jiang Dong suppressed his disappointment and went to the kitchen to get his lunchbox.
Zhang Fuyan: "You don't need to come tomorrow. My grandmother is free tomorrow, and she said she'll come to take care of me for a few days, so you don't need to come."
Jiang Dong: "...Oh, then I'll be going."
He felt even more disappointed.
"Okay, remember to lock the door when you leave."
Jiang Dong went to the kitchen, grabbed his lunchbox, and slowly walked out. He walked very slowly, his heart filled with anticipation.
But even after he got on his bicycle, he still didn't get what he was waiting for.
Jiang Dong rode off on his bicycle.
His slender and lonely silhouette resembled fallen leaves drifting in the early winter, solitary on the deserted street.
After riding for a few hundred meters, Jiang Dong suddenly grabbed the brakes with both hands, and his long legs simultaneously touched the ground! After standing in the street for a while, he suddenly turned his bicycle around and pedaled away swiftly.
Jiang Dong had a key to Zhang Fuyan's house for her convenience.
He hastily stopped his bicycle and directly used the key to open the door.
Zhang Fuyan was using her crutch for support, planning to go back to her room to find clothes and take a shower. Seeing him return, she asked, "What's wrong? Did you forget something?"
Jiang Dong looked at her and nodded, "Yes, I forgot something very important!"
He finally understood why he felt so disappointed!
He had lost his heart!
Zhang Fuyan glanced at the coffee table, "What did you forget?"
"My heart."
Zhang Fuyan: ???
Jiang Dong looked at Zhang Fuyan, his heart rising to his throat, "Little Fuyan, I left my heart with you. Will you keep it safe?"
...
An hour later, Jiang Dong finished helping Zhang Fuyan with her laundry and agreed to bring her breakfast and take her to school the next day.
The boy's silhouette was slender and energetic.
But as soon as he stepped out of the courtyard gate, Jiang Dong looked left and right.
Where was his bicycle?
Damn!
That thief stole his bike again!
Three minutes later, Jiang Dong appeared before Zhang Fuyan, "Xiao Yan, my bike was stolen. Can I borrow yours?"
Zhang Fuyan rolled her eyes, "Call me Sister Xiao Yan!"
Jiang Dong: "We're the same age, and you're not my sister."
Zhang Fuyan's lips twitched, "Who was the one insisting on calling me sister?"
Jiang Dong: "Probably a fool."
Zhang Fuyan: "..."
"Where are the bike keys?" Jiang Dong asked cheerfully.
"On the cabinet by the door. This is the second bike you've lost, right? You know bikes are the easiest to steal, yet you still don't lock them."
"I wasn't thinking and forgot."
Jiang Dong was telling the truth.
He hadn't experienced this feeling before, but he just realized it, understanding why he felt so lost.
It was because his heart was stolen!
Zhang Fuyan: "..."
"Hurry back! It's late! Lock up all the valuables in the dorm, or they might get stolen too, understand?"
Jiang Dong didn't want to leave yet. Although his bike being stolen had its benefits, at least he had an excuse to stay longer with Sister Xiao Yan. But now he had no more excuses to linger, so he had to nod, "Then I'll go. You go to sleep."
Jiang Dong decided to buy a motorcycle tomorrow so he could drive Sister Xiao Yan to school more comfortably.
If he had enough dividends next time, he'd buy a car.
Cars were more comfortable.
With the current dividends, he wanted to buy a Siheyuan for his sister.
His brother-in-law had asked him to look for a Siheyuan in the capital city, as he planned to buy one for his sister to live in when she went to university, and he would also bring his nephews to stay there sometimes.
Since his sister didn't want his money, Jiang Dong decided to buy a Siheyuan for his sister and nephews.
He would also buy one for himself.
Most likely, he would stay and work in the capital city, and he'd need a house when he got married.
The next day, when the sun rose and the temperature wasn't as low, Zhou Chenglei took Jiang Xia back to the village.
Zhou Mu pushed the sewing machine into the yard early in the morning to sew clothes for the baby.
The fabric was cotton cloth she had bought in town the previous day.
Zhou Fu was in the yard, carving wood. He planned to make a crib, a cradle, and a wooden horse for the baby himself.
Zhou Chenglei helped Jiang Xia off the motorcycle and pushed it into the yard. He saw his mother sewing baby clothes and his father carving wood.
The elderly couple, upon seeing their return, hurriedly asked, "How was it? Did you see a doctor yesterday? What did they say?"
Jiang Xia: "The doctor said it's fine, nothing to worry about."
Zhou Mu: "Great!"
Jiang Xia: "Dad, why are you carving wood?"
Zhou Fu: "I'm making a small bed for the baby."
Zhou Mu: "I'm sewing some clothes for the baby."
"Dad, make the crib a bit bigger. Mom, sew more baby clothes and prepare more diapers. I'm afraid it won't be enough." Zhou Chenglei took down the large bag from the back of the motorcycle, filled with items Jiang Fu and Jiang Mu had bought for Jiang Xia to nourish her body.
Zhou Mu: "Don't worry. I bought five meters of fabric, enough to make many sets. The baby will be born in summer, and clothes will dry quickly. I'll make a few sets and some extra pants."
Zhou Fu also said, "I'm making a one-meter bed, which should last until the baby is one year old."
"You should make them in the quantity of three children." Zhou Chenglei took down the meat and vegetables hanging at the front of the motorcycle, which he had bought early in the morning.
There were rarely people selling pork in their village, so he had bought a lot of pork and beef in the city, planning to make meat jerky for Jiang Xia as snacks.
Zhou Fu almost cut his hand: "What do you mean?"
Zhou Mu sewed crookedly: "Why make them in the quantity of three children?"
Zhou Chenglei: "Dr. Gao said Xia Xia might be carrying triplets."
(End of Chapter)
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