PFC Chapter 969: One Eye of Joy
Chapter 969: One Eye of Joy
the next day.
It was almost noon.
Yan Jingzhi, Yan Jiangshan and Yang Juan have landed safely in Kyoto.
Yan Bei and Yang Jian have already come to pick us up at the airport.
"Dad, Aunt Yang, Uncle, you are finally back."
Yan Jingzhi said, "Xiaobei, send your brother and sister-in-law back first. I'll go directly to the hospital."
"Okay, uncle, it seems you can't wait to see your son."
"Of course. I won't say any more to you. I'm leaving now."
"Okay, uncle, slow down!"
After saying that, Yan Jingzhi took a taxi and went directly to the hospital.
Yan Bei said, "Dad, Aunt Yang, let me take you back!"
"it is good!"
"Xiaobei, haven't you encountered anything recently?"
"No, Dad, you don't have to worry about me. I've already eliminated all the dangerous people."
"Yeah, I'm glad you're okay."
"Dad, go back soon. You and Aunt Yang should have a good rest. We will come to see you at home tomorrow."
"Row."
"..."
at the same time.
Yan Jingzhi was sitting in the taxi, feeling very excited.
Along the way, the street scenes passing by the window were blurry, and his mind kept replaying the news from his wife on the overseas phone call last night that she was safe.
……
Arrived at the hospital.
He got out of the car and strode in.
Pushing open the door to the VIP ward, the scent of disinfectant mixed with a light fragrance hit me. The room was quiet, and sunlight filtered through the blinds, casting dappled shadows on the floor.
His wife was half leaning on the hospital bed, her face was still a little pale, but her eyes were so gentle that tears could be dripping from them.
When she saw Yan Jingzhi, she was stunned at first, and then her eyes turned red: "Why did you come so soon!"
"I came to see you and our son." Yan Jingzhi walked quickly to the bedside, leaned over and placed a precious kiss on her forehead. His voice was hoarse from the journey, but very clear.
His eyes were almost immediately drawn to the small crib next to the bedside table.
He walked lightly, as if afraid of disturbing some rare treasure. He walked over slowly and bent down carefully.
The little baby was sleeping quietly, his face was rosy like a ripe apple, his brows were slightly furrowed, and his long eyelashes were like two small fans, trembling gently with his breathing.
He curled up his small body, clenched his fists, and occasionally uttered a few soft mutters.
This little guy came into this world yesterday from the body of the person he loves most.
It was this little guy who made him feel the thrill of blood connection and the great joy and fear of being a father for the first time even though he was thousands of miles away.
Yan Jingzhi held his breath, his heart beating violently in his chest, and an unprecedented sense of tenderness and responsibility instantly overwhelmed him.
He stretched out his finger, hesitated for a moment, and then gently and tentatively touched the baby's warm little cheek.
So soft.
This was his only thought at the moment.
All the tiredness and anxiety disappeared the moment I saw this little life, leaving only a huge feeling of happiness and gratitude.
He came back, when she needed him most, on the second day after the child came into this world, he finally came back.
His wife looked at his clumsy yet cherished appearance, a happy smile appeared on her face, and she said softly: "He is very well behaved and doesn't make much trouble. But thanks to Shen Qing, she has been with me since yesterday."
Yan Jingzhi turned to look at Shen Qing, "Thank you, Shen Qing. You've worked hard."
"It's okay, uncle. Now that you're back, have a good reunion with your aunt. I won't bother you anymore."
"Yeah, go back and have a good rest!"
"it is good."
After saying that, Shen Qing left.
She was also very tired and drove directly back home.
Planning to have a good sleep.
As soon as she got home, she received a call from her mother.
"Hey, Mom. What's wrong?"
"Qingqing, what are you doing? You haven't been home for a long time. Mom is a little worried about you."
"Mom, I'm fine. I'm busy with work all the time."
"That's fine. By the way, Qingqing, Mommy wants to tell you something."
"What's the matter, Mom?"
"Your father and I have signed up for a senior travel group. We're going on the trip in two days."
"Mom, this is great. I don't have time to take you there. It's just right for you to go out and relax." Shen Qing said.
"Uh-huh."
"By the way, Mom, how long will you be out?"
"It should be a week."
"Then you and Dad take good care of yourselves."
"We know, don't worry! We'll tell you when we get back."
"Row."
After saying that, Shen Qing hung up the phone. Then she walked to the sofa and lazily collapsed on it.
Her head leaned back weakly on the sofa and she let out a long sigh, her breath filled with unconcealable fatigue.
My eyelids felt as heavy as if they were hung with lead, and I just wanted to close them and never open them again.
The sunlight filtered through the window, casting mottled shadows on her face, revealing the faint dark circles under her eyes and the weariness that lingered between her brows.
His arms hung casually at his sides, his fingers slightly curled, and even moving them was difficult.
She just sat there slumped, motionless, as if she wanted to completely release all the fatigue accumulated throughout the day from this deep depression.
The softness of the sofa wrapped around her, becoming her only comfort and support at the moment, allowing her to temporarily forget all the running around and busyness.
At this time, the nanny Aunt Zhang came over and saw Shen Qing lying on the sofa. Then she went back to the room, took out a suit for Shen Qing and covered her with it.
He muttered, "Madam, where have you been? She didn't come back all night. She's so tired."
Shen Qing turned over, and the nanny Zhang was afraid of disturbing Shen Qing, so she quickly slipped away.
At this time Yan Bei suddenly came back.
When I walked into the living room, I saw Shen Qing lying on the sofa, looking at her with a distressed look on his face.
He said softly, "Wife, you have worked so hard."
Then she leaned over, picked up Shen Qing, turned around and walked up the stairs.
He carried Shen Qing back to the bedroom and covered her with a soft quilt.
He walked out of the bedroom and into the study.
After a moment, he called Yang Jian and asked in a low voice, "Have you found out what I asked you to investigate?"
"Mr. Yan, not yet. I will check as soon as possible, but that woman has moved several times."
"Continue to check her current address."
"Okay, Mr. Yan."