A whirlwind marriage with a high-ranking official: Lights out, don't force me to take the initi

"Uncle Su..." Zhang Xiangyang tugged at Su Feng's arm, his face pleading.

"Xiangyang, listen to me. Don't bother your Uncle Su, he doesn't have time." Zhang Yunxia leaned against the hospital bed and waved to Zhang Xiangyang, signaling him to come over.

Zhang Xiangyang stood still, stubbornly refusing to move, his little face tilted up as he looked straight at Su Feng.

"Uncle Su, don't you have time to sleep at night?"

Su Feng turned around and squatted down in front of Zhang Xiangyang, his eyes level with Zhang's.

"What's wrong, Xiangyang?" Su Feng asked softly. "Is there anything Uncle Su can help you with?"

"Su Feng, it's alright, I'll be discharged in two more days," Zhang Yunxia quickly interrupted.

Zhang Xiangyang's eyes darted around, looking at Chen Yuanchuan and then at Su Feng.

He lowered his head, leaned close to Su Feng's ear, and whispered, "Grandma Xu's snoring is too loud, I can't sleep."

Grandma Xu was Zhang Yunxia's hired nanny and postpartum caregiver. During the day, she took care of the new mother and baby at the hospital, and at night she would take turns with Chen Yuanchuan to take care of Zhang Xiangyang at home.

"If that's the reason, you can talk to your mother," Su Feng said softly.

Zhang Xiangyang shook his head, then leaned closer to Su Feng's ear, speaking even softer:

"I'm afraid Grandma Chen will get angry and stop taking care of Mom. Mom needs Grandma Chen now, and my little sister needs her too."

"You can also tell your dad to sleep with you," Su Feng said.

Zhang Xiangyang shook his head again.

"Mom likes it when Dad is with her. She can sleep more peacefully when Dad is with her, that's what I overheard them saying."

"So, Dad has to stay at the hospital with Mom tonight."

Su Feng looked at him, smiled gently, and reached out to ruffle his hair.

Zhang Yunxia and Chen Yuanchuan exchanged a glance and frowned as they watched the two of them, one big and one small, squatting in the corner whispering to each other.

"What are those two muttering about over there?" Zhang Yunxia asked, craning her neck to look around.

"What else could it be? Your son has something on his mind, and he's only talking to Su Feng about it now," Chen Yuanchuan muttered sourly.

"Sister-in-law, Xiangyang might not be used to it yet. How about Wenxi and I take him to stay at our house for a couple of days?" Lu Weidong interjected from the side.

"This..." Zhang Yunxia hesitated.

She could probably guess that a child this age would cry and fuss at night if separated from his mother, being both shy and clingy.

"Xiangyang..." Zhang Yunxia called softly.

The two of them were still squatting there whispering to each other, neither of them looking up.

"Zhang Xiangyang!" Zhang Yunxia raised her voice.

In his nervousness, Zhang Xiangyang wrapped his arms tightly around Su Feng's neck and buried his face in Su Feng's shoulder.

Zhang Yunxia looked at her son's stubbornness towards Su Feng with a helpless expression.

Su Feng held Zhang Xiangyang in his arms, looked up at Zhang Yunxia, ​​and smiled: "Sister-in-law, I can take him for one night."

"This...this is causing you trouble," Zhang Yunxia said, feeling somewhat apologetic.

"No trouble at all, I'm off work tonight anyway."

"Oh~~~Great! I can shoot guns with Uncle Su all night long~~" Zhang Xiangyang excitedly clung to Su Feng.

"Well, this is troublesome. Why is this child so close to you?" Zhang Yunxia said, feeling both helpless and relieved.

"Xiangyang." Lu Weidong walked over and squatted down next to him. "Want to stay at my house for a few days? Your Aunt Ye has lots of paintbrushes and delicious food."

Zhang Xiangyang shook his head without hesitation.

"Why?" Lu Weidong raised an eyebrow.

"You can't shoot a gun," Zhang Xiangyang said earnestly and confidently.

Lu Weidong stared wide-eyed, pointing to his own nose: "I don't know how to shoot a gun?"

Everyone in the room was trying not to laugh.

Su Feng put Zhang Xiangyang down, then said to him in a serious tone, "Your Uncle Lu is the second-place winner in the entire military region's skills competition. Isn't that impressive enough?"

Lu Weidong glanced at Su Feng with a sidelong look and said, "Don't you dare do this to me."

Sure enough, Zhang Xiangyang's next question was to Lu Weidong: "So who came in first place?"

Lu Weidong: "........"

"That's not important!" Lu Weidong waved his hand, forcefully steer the conversation back on track. "That's not important! What's important is that your Uncle Lu knows how to fire a real gun, remember that!"

Zhang Xiangyang tilted his little face up, persisting, "Have you ever played with a rubber band gun?"

Lu Weidong choked: "I...I never fought."

"Don't pretend to do things you haven't done before," Su Feng added slowly from the side.

Lu Wei gave a half-hearted kick, "You deserve it!"

"Why are you resorting to violence?"

"Who said I used my hands? I used my feet."

"Come on, let's come out."

......

"Noise, noise, noise..." A familiar and clear female voice came from the doorway. "What's all the noise about?"

Ye Wenxi carried large and small bags and walked into the ward in a hurry, followed by Ding Jiahe.

"I could hear you two making noise in the hallway. Keep it down." Ding Jiahe followed them into the room, giving Lu Weidong and Su Feng a disapproving look.

"Wenxi—!" Zhang Yunxia sat up in her hospital bed.

"Hey, Wenxi, Jiahe, you two are back." Chen Yuanchuan looked up and greeted them.

"Wife~" Lu Weidong leaned closer.

Ye Wenxi glared at him and said, "How old are you? Making a scene in the hospital room."

Su Feng and Lu Weidong immediately shut up.

Ye Wenxi walked straight past the two of them and headed towards Zhang Yunxia.

"I've come to see our little baby~~~"

Ye Wenxi put down what she was holding, leaned over to the crib, and was about to reach out and touch the swaddle.

Ding Jiahe gently slapped him back: "Don't move, our hands are dirty, and the baby's immune system isn't strong."

"Oh, right, right, right."

"Oh my gosh! Such a tiny mouth, such tiny hands. So cute!"

Ye Wenxi couldn't help but call out softly, her eyes sparkling.

"Sister Yunxia, ​​how are you feeling right now?" Ding Jiahe asked.

"There's nothing seriously wrong, just that her blood pressure is unstable. We'll observe her for a few more days. She'll probably be discharged in two more days." Zhang Yunxia leaned against the headboard, still a little weak.

"Yes, then we need to observe for a few more days." Ye Wenxi sat down by the bed.

"Have you named the child yet?" Ye Wenxi asked, looking up.

"We haven't decided on a formal name yet, but her nickname is Nuannuan." Zhang Yunxia looked at the crib, her eyes softening.

"It sounds nice, facing the sun, warm..." Ye Wenxi repeated after her. "My daughter is so thoughtful, this name warms my heart."

Ye Wenxi: "This little girl is a post-80s generation."

Zhang Yunxia: "What do you mean by 'post-80s'?"

Ye Wenxi: "Those born after 1980. They are the main force in building the country in the future."

Yeh Wen-hsi: "This generation will also establish companies like Zhao Heng in the future."

Zhang Yunxia suddenly sat up, grabbing Ye Wenxi's hand: "Tell me quickly!"

"What happened to Zhao Heng afterward?"

"Xiaoxue and the others came over, and I asked them, but they all said they didn't know. Is there some bad news?"

Ye Wenxi chuckled and patted the back of her hand: "No, we're having a great time working together. Look what this is."

She bent down, picked up the paper bags from the ground, placed the gifts from Lin Wanzhi and Xie Linfeng on the bedside table, and briefly explained what had happened.

After hearing this, Zhang Yunxia breathed a long sigh of relief: "Oh my, that scared me to death..."

"Hmph!" Chen Yuanchuan snorted, arms crossed. "Maybe if you two had come back sooner, your sister-in-law's blood pressure would have stabilized by now."

"Don't listen to his nonsense." Zhang Yunxia waved her hand.

"Hey, you don't believe me, huh?" Chen Yuanchuan immediately perked up, turning to walk out. "You wait here, I'll call the nurse over right now, we'll do the tests on the spot and see if I can be discharged immediately!"

"Get lost!" Zhang Yunxia grabbed an apple and threw it at him.