Chapter 559: Lin Shi Yi, the Child Destined to Be Raised in Poverty

Han Guo is very busy.

But Lin Feng hasn't forgotten Qi Yao either.

On November 11, Lin Feng was not in Han Guo.

He arrived in Hangzhou last night.

Three days ago, Qi Yao was admitted to the hospital to await delivery.

But the baby in her belly seemed unwilling to come out.

Qi Yao's stomach hurt several times.

Each time it hurt, it soon passed and she returned to calm.

At nine in the morning, Qi Yao's stomach started hurting again.

One could see her belly bulging with bumps.

Qi Yao picked up a scalpel and started gesturing with it.

"Don't!"

Lin Feng quickly grabbed her hand.

He was afraid she'd get angry, so he tried to pull the little troublemaker out of her belly early.

Qi Yao gritted her teeth and glanced at Lin Feng.

The look in her eyes meant, "What are you thinking?!"

Lin Feng gave a hehe laugh.

Everyone placed great importance on Lin Feng's first son.

At this point, they didn't avoid suspicion; everyone who could come did.

Liu Cangyun, Yang Caiwei, Yun Luan, Han Xiang, Tang Mi, Zhu Li, Wen Keke……

In the hallway of this private hospital, it quickly turned into a gathering of beauties.

Aunt Wang kept sizing up those who hadn't given birth yet.

She was specifically checking whose hips were wide, hoping to add another son to the Lin family.

Qi Yao's younger brother Qi Lei was holding his few-month-old daughter, while his wife Wang Si played with the girl on the side, saying the cousin would be coming out soon.

Qi Yao's father Qi Zhengwei and mother Shu Xiaohui sat on a bench, their expressions somewhat helpless.

Before, when Qi Lei got married, many who sent gifts didn't come.

Now basically everyone has come.

Fortunately, listening to those women chat, they all said Yao Yao is the eldest.

In ancient times, isn't that just the principal wife?

The two could only console themselves with that thought.

Had I known it would be like this, I would never have allowed Qi Yao and Lin Feng to date, even if beaten to death.

Back then, it was they themselves who painstakingly matched them, fearing Qi Yao would have no one.

In the room, Lin Feng was accompanying Qi Yao in conversation.

Suddenly, Qi Yao furrowed her brows, "It's coming out!"

Lin Feng quickly pressed a button on the headboard.

The nurse who had been ready immediately pushed over the cart.

Qi Yao was sent into the delivery room.

In less than half an hour, the baby was born.

It was a boy.

After crying "wah-wah" a few times, his eyes opened wide.

His dark eyeballs darted left and right, appearing very lively; one could tell he was smart at a glance.

Not only smart, he also had great strength.

He grabbed the pretty young nurse's hair and wouldn't let go.

In the end, there was no choice; the nurse cut a lock of her hair to free herself from him.

Watching the pretty little nurse sister leave, he burst into wah-wah cries.

After Qi Yao settled things here, she held her son in her arms.

Then the nursing ward filled with people.

"He grew up so strong!"

"Yes! Eight and a half catties!"

"The little guy is so strong!"

"Give him to me, I want to hold him!"

"He's so good! Look, I'm holding him and he doesn't cry at all!"

On the first day of his birth, Lin Feng's son already met many people.

Finally he got tired, lay in Qi Yao's arms and fell asleep.

Everyone who came to see the baby has had a look.

They couldn't all stay in the hospital, so they said goodbye and left one by one.

"Yao Yao, thank you!"

Lin Feng glanced at his sleeping son and kissed Qi Yao's forehead.

Qi Yao said lightly, "What for? He's also my son."

"Of course, of course! Hehe!"

Lin Feng laughed.

"What should we name this kid?" Lin Feng asked.

Qi Yao said softly, "You're his father, you give him a name!"

Lin Feng murmured, "Today is November 11, Bachelor's Day! Calling him Lin Guanggun doesn't sound good!"

Qi Yao gave Lin Feng a glance.

Lin Feng was obviously joking—who would hope their son remains a bachelor?

After thinking, he said, "Why not just call him Lin Shiyi? It's simple and easy to remember."

Qi Yao nodded, unexpectedly agreeing.

Lin Feng's son's name was thus set—Lin Shiyi!

Qi Yao said, "You can't spoil a child from a young age, so..."

After she said that, Lin Feng was surprised.

Qi Yao's theory on raising children turned out to be the same as her parents'.

Lin Feng didn't quite agree, "If a boy grows up with poor material conditions, he's prone to inferiority complex!"

Qi Yao shook her head, "Inferiority complex isn't due to material conditions, but to a lack in the spiritual aspect."

Saying that, she pulled out a scalpel from her pocket and shoved it into Lin Shiyi's hands.

Lin Feng was startled.

Fortunately, upon closer inspection, he found the scalpel wasn't sharpened and was made of soft plastic.

But even so, it could easily hurt the child.

Lin Feng still took the toy scalpel away, saying, "Let him play with these when he's older!"

Qi Yao gave an affirmative hum.

Lin Feng hehe-hehe laughed, "Yao Yao."

"Hmm?"

"I haven't eaten breakfast."

Over the following period, Lin Feng hardly left Qi Yao and her son's side.

One week later, Qi Yao was discharged and returned home.

By then it was November 18.

Nine in the morning.

Qi Yao glanced at Aunt Wang, who was preparing milk powder for the child.

Then she looked at Lin Feng and said lightly, "You still have things to busy yourself with; you don't need to accompany me every day."

Lin Feng waved his hand and said, "It's fine, I'm very free."

Qi Yao added, "You know what I want to say isn't that."

"Which one then?"

Lin Feng pretended not to know.

Qi Yao said with helpless eyes, "If you don't leave soon, you'll become a laughingstock."

Lin Feng laughed embarrassedly.

Morning of the 19th.

Zhao Xiaoyang drove over to pick up Lin Feng and take him to the airport.

Today we'll fly back to Yanjing.

When the car reached the highway, Zhao Xiaoyang furrowed his brows and said, "Brother, have you recently done something wrong?"

"Oh?"

Lin Feng looked puzzled.

Zhao Xiaoyang said, "Just now when we left, everyone seemed happy..."

"Come on! What's there to be unhappy about? Lin Shiyi is a son, yet everyone favors boys over girls—really, what era is this? Aren't boys and girls the same nowadays?"

After saying that, Lin Feng shook his head.

Zhao Xiaoyang certainly didn't believe that!

This brother must have done something that provoked heaven and resentment; he can't wait for him to leave quickly!

At the same moment.

Aunt Wang returned the child to Qi Yao, smiling, "Now the child can eat his fill."

Qi Yao's pretty face flushed, and she hurriedly changed the subject, asking, "Auntie, is everything arranged?"

Aunt Wang said, "Everything's been arranged, Yao Yao, your philosophy of raising the child is the same as mine."

"Look at Xiao Feng now—how promising he is! Xiao Feng has been raised poor since childhood; if Lin Shiyi wants to be like his father, he must be like his father."