Chen Tianming's time-travel journey

Chapter 119

Chen Yiyang paced anxiously at the door of the delivery room, and kept asking the housekeeper Yang Yi: "How's it going? What's going on inside? Did Lin'er give birth?"

"It should be soon, chairman, don't worry." Yang Yi looked at the anxious Chen Yiyang and comforted him

"It's been almost two hours and I haven't come out yet, can you tell me not to worry!" Chen Yiyang said more and more hurriedly: "If it's going to be dark any longer, will Lin'er..."

Yang Yi also knew that Chen Yiyang's mood was unstable, so he comforted him: "Chairman, don't worry, nothing will happen."

A sudden cry broke the conversation between Chen Yiyang and Yang Yi, and then the door of the delivery room was pushed open, and the nurse came out holding the baby: "Congratulations, Mr. Chen, it's a boy."

Chen Yiyang rushed into the delivery room without even looking at the child. When he saw Zheng Lin lying on the bed with a pale face, he quickly walked over, hugged her gently, and said softly, "Thanks for your hard work, Lin'er."

Zheng Lin smiled slightly: "As long as the child is safe and sound."

Hearing Chen Yiyang's caring and gentle tone, the distorted facial features instantly softened due to the pain, and his whole face was filled with happiness. Yang Yi walked over with the newborn baby in his arms and said, "Chairman, congratulations!" you"

Chen Yiyang hugged the infant baby and showed it to Zheng Lin: "Lin'er, look how cute this child is"

Seeing her child Zheng Lin nodding in satisfaction, she immediately thought of the child's name. She raised her head and asked Chen Yiyang: "Yiyang, what do you think is a better name for the child?"

Hearing this, Chen Yiyang frowned and thought for a moment, then said: "Just call him Shuai Chen, how about it?"

"Hmm~ nice to hear" Zheng Lin smiled, lowered her head to tease her child, Chen Shuai seemed to be very interested in this strange environment, staring at Zheng Lin with round eyes, grinning and babbling, It made Zheng Lin even happier, and Chen Yiyang sat beside Zheng Lin quietly, with an unconcealable smile on his face...

As soon as Yang saw this scene, he went out and took out a photo from his pocket. In the photo, a 22-year-old boy knelt on one knee and proposed to a 21-year-old girl with flowers in his hand.
"An Rou, it would be great if you were still here." Yang Yi's tears rolled down his cheeks
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