Lili and Fang Yichang's wedding was set for the end of July, and the happiest person in the world was her aunt. Fang Yonghang was already twenty-eight years old, and even if he didn't have a family, it was still a problem for the elderly.

They had attended the wedding and had stayed at home for a few days before returning back to the capital. His uncle had already promised him that he would graduate and return home next year. There were too many things he needed to do.

It had only been a few days of hard work, but Qi Zhengyuan felt that Qiao Nan's stomach had swelled up again.

Qiao Nan's legs and feet were swollen, pressing down on a hole. When they arrived, Qiao Nan was drawing, on top of a simple drawing board, covered in thin white felt, on one side lay a dye tray, a brush wash, and a color palette.

Qi Chang said, "It's getting hotter and hotter today. Luckily, you have an air conditioner in your room."

Qiao Nan said: "The doctor said that it's not good to blow too much air conditioning, and I turn on the high temperature because I'm too hot to stand it."

Qi Xiang said, "My grandma said that when you're pregnant with a child, it's best not to catch a cold. Seeing that you're really suffering, if this guy doesn't show filial piety in the future, you can spank him."

Qiao Nan helped Qi Zheng pour a cup of boiled water and said, "You take a rest first, I'll treat you to dinner outside."

"Are you rich?"

Qiao Nan said: "A gallery has ordered several sets of peonies, saying that it's for the opening of a hotel and the price isn't low. With the money in my hands, I'd like to treat you to a good meal."

He went to a nearby southern restaurant for dinner and enjoyed light food. Qiao Nan was originally from Jiangnan and had a light taste as well. They sat on a chair after eating for so long that they didn't want to get up.

He went to the supermarket to buy some daily necessities and said, "Qiao Nan, how's the preparation for your things in the month?"

Qiao Nan said doubtfully, "What thing?"

Qi Zheng said, "The children's clothes, diapers and so on, are they all ready?"

Qiao Nan's eyes widened and he said: "Aiya, children need to use diapers. I forgot about this."

Qi Xiang said, "Not only diapers, but also quilts, bottles, and water bottles. Aiya, let's hurry home and make a list. We need to prepare all of these."

Qiao Nan said, "I really don't know what I have to prepare. Let's go, we have to think about what we have to prepare when we get home."

He called his grandma and asked her what she needed to prepare on the paper. She mentioned that the diaper must be soft, cotton, and preferably some old thin cotton clothing.

Qi Yuan looked at the things he had written down and said to Qiao Nan, "Look at the things that we need to prepare. Luckily, I asked."

Qiao Nan took the piece of paper and said: "There's so many things. Let's prepare slowly."

Qi Xiang said, "You've already been here for more than seven months, so you're still taking it slow. Tomorrow, when you're at home, I'll go look for a place to sell muslin. Grandma said that making diapers for the child was the best, and I also need to buy some cotton and make two small quilts."

Qiao Nan said, "You can make blankets?"

Qi Xiang said, "Even if he won't, he still has to learn. I'll try it first. If it really doesn't work out, my grandma will prepare it and send it over to us."

Qiao Nan said: "Qi Zheng, I'm really lucky to have met such a good friend of yours."

Qi Xiang said, "Speaking of this is a bit foreign. In the future, I still want to make the little guy in your stomach call me godmother."

He asked Song Jin if there was any cotton cloth in the capital. Song Jin drove over directly and said, "I'll take you there. It's not easy to find those places in the capital."

"Is your company not busy? "You're the boss right now, aren't you afraid they'll steal your company?"

Song Jin said, "As a boss, if you have to do everything you want to do, how can you still call yourself a boss? The boss is someone who takes care of people, not someone who does things. "

Song Jin made a phone call and asked around. He found a large shopping mall and bought some white muslin cloth from a corner shop. He asked curiously, "What's the purpose of this?"

Qi Xiang said, "Making diapers for our child, Qiao Nan is about to give birth. We have to prepare a lot of things for our baby."

Song Jin said, "Oh, what else do I need to buy?"

Qi Yuan took out a piece of paper and Song Jin asked in surprise, "You have to prepare so many things?"

Qi Xiang said, "Yes, I called my grandma last night. She told me that I don't know how to make small blankets. Let her send them to me after she makes them."

Song Jin said, "Raising a child is really troublesome."

Qi Xiang said, "I still need to hire a month's sister-in-law. When the time comes, someone will serve the month. I wonder which month's sister-in-law is good."

Song Jin said, "It's better if you study hard. I'll help you with these tasks."

Things were slowly being prepared. By the time Qi Chang put on her long-sleeved shirt, Qiao Nan's due date was almost up.

Once there was any sound, he immediately called him. Qi Zheng was also on standby, he was at school during the day and had come to Qiao Nan's place at night, Song Jin had even used the SUV for their purpose, and under special circumstances, Qi Xiang didn't say anything kind to him.

Qiao Nan's mood these days was rather unstable. He gave Qi Cheng a few phone numbers, his own mother's number, and his uncle's phone number and said, "Qi Chang, if there's anything wrong with me, just call my mother."

"Don't worry, what are you afraid of, with Dr. Zhou here? Doctor Zhou is the best doctor in their hospital. "

Qiao Nan said worriedly, "I always have a bad feeling about this."

Qi Chang said: "This is prenatal depression, you can relax, we will be able to welcome the baby safely."

Qi Yuan had been teaching in his uncle's research room during the day and driving to Qiao Nan's residence at night. He had just yawned when a person from the student affairs office of the school entered with his uncle.

Uncle said, "Qi Zheng, come with me."

The two uniformed men outside the research room came out and asked, "Are you Qi Chuan?"

Qi Yuan said doubtfully, "Yes. "You are?"

One of them asked, "Do you know Qiao Nan?"

Qi Zhengyuan's heart skipped a beat, and he felt as if his legs were trembling. Even his voice was trembling.

He asked with great difficulty, "What happened to Qiao Nan?"

The two policemen looked at each other. One of them said, "She was in a car accident."

As soon as the word "car accident" entered his ear, he leaned against the wall and supported himself. He looked up and saw the policeman's mouth was opening and closing, but he couldn't hear what he was saying.

His entire body was trembling as he walked forward, looking at Qiao Nan, who was still telling him that he would come back to pack dumplings that night, lying there silently. His face was pale, and his hearty laughter and crafty smile had all become memories of Qi Chang.

Qi Xiang said, "Say, why are you so careless? Didn't I tell you to be careful? You have to come to the hospital by yourself. Didn't I tell you that I'm coming with you tomorrow?"

Qi Xiang spoke incoherently, his body shaking non-stop like a sieve.

Coming out of the ward, Qi Chang felt as if he was in a cold wind and snow. The autumn sun brought with it the warmth of harvest, and the tens of thousands of rays of light looked like blades of ice and snow.

Song Jin saw that Qi Jing couldn't walk steadily, so he walked up to her and held her arm, saying, "Qiao Nan's child has been saved, go take a look."

Qi Zhengyuan could not help but nod. When he saw Doctor Zhou, he sighed and said, "No one would have thought that we would be at the hospital. Alas, Qiao Nan hugged his belly at the last moment, and the child was able to escape."

The child lying in the hot box didn't know that his mother had left him, and was fast asleep with his eyes closed. No one knew what he was dreaming about, but the corner of his lips curled up slightly.

Qi Zhengyuan's tears rolled down his face. He dragged his lead leg to the door and slowly slid down to the ground, hugging his knees and crying uncontrollably.

Song Jin said, "Qi Zheng, don't be sad. We still have to contact Qiao Nan's mother. After such a big thing happened, we have to inform Qiao Nan's mother."

Qi Xiang wiped away his tears and said, "Okay, brother, can you contact Su Yan? He must know about Qiao Nan and the children."

Song Jin said, "I'll think of a way, but can you tell Su Yan?"

"Tell him the child is his and he has a right to know," he said.

Qiao Nan's mother came here quickly, so fast that it exceeded Qi Jian's expectations.

Qiao Nan looked very similar to his own mother, but the difference was that heroic spirit that Qiao Nan had.

When this gentle, beautiful woman who couldn't see her age saw Qiao Nan's corpse, she extended her trembling hand and caressed Qiao Nan's face. She said in a low voice, "Mom is late. Mommy is late. Mommy is sorry for you, sorry for you."

When I was young, I thought that Qiao Nan was a girl. When I realized that this was my daughter, someone connected to me by blood, I noticed that Qiao Nan was looking at me with hatred, I wanted to get close to my daughter, but I was always stopped at a place very far away from my daughter. Qiao Nan not contacting me even after such a big thing happened, I'm a failed mother.

Qiao Nan was buried in his hometown, in a beautiful place with mountains and rivers. Qiao Nan's grave was closely next to her grandfather's grave, and Qiao Nan's mother said, "I've let you down in this life. Don't worry, I'll take good care of your child. Qiao Nan, I'm sorry!"

These past few days, Qi Zheng had forcefully held his breath and helped Qiao Nan's mother with these matters. When they returned to the capital, his anger was immediately vented. Song Jin who came to pick him up saw that Qi Zheng was in a difficult situation and went to his grandma's house.

His grandma had a special medical team. When Qi Jian realized it, he heard someone say to his grandma in a daze, "Young people have a good foundation, it's good that you're angry."

Grandma said, "Ai, this parting between life and death is the most tormenting. If a person says he's fine, then he's gone."

Unable to resist the tiredness, Qi Zhengyuan once again fell into a deep sleep.