My Fortune-Blessed Leading Lady-Chapter 957 - 739: Liking You Since the First Glance 80

Bo Qin gave a small smile, a rare hint of joy appearing on his face. He nodded, "Well, thank you, Grandma."

Grandma Bo waved her hand, "What’s there to thank for?"

Bo Qin felt a gaze glued to him. He paused slightly, then followed the gaze and found Zhizhi’s big, dark eyes staring at him without blinking. He was first surprised, then smiled, "Zhizhi, why are you staring at Uncle like that?"

Zhizhi thought seriously and replied, "Uncle, Mom said to wait for fate to have siblings. Can you teach my parents how to wait for fate?"

Bo Qin: "..."

Yuran and Bo Yan were both astonished. Bo Qin rubbed his forehead, smiling helplessly, while Yuran blushed slightly. What on earth, does Zhizhi have a misunderstanding about this?

Even though she had mentioned waiting for fate, she didn’t mean it like this.

So, what is this little fool Zhizhi talking about that’s so embarrassing for his parents?

Yuran was amused and exasperated, she took Zhizhi into her arms, looked at the shocked Bo Qin, and smiled, "Big brother, don’t mind. You go upstairs to accompany Jian Dan, I’ll explain to Zhizhi."

Zhizhi frowned, "Dad, you didn’t want to explain to me at all, that’s why I asked Uncle."

Bo Yan smiled, "Zhizhi, this time Dad will explain properly, okay? Aunt is alone upstairs and needs Uncle to be with her. Don’t hold onto Uncle, alright?"

Zhizhi thought for a while and nodded.

"Alright then, I’ll let go of Uncle."

Bo Qin glanced at Bo Yan and Yuran, then laughed, "You two really need to explain this well."

Yuran smiled wryly, "Big brother is right; we will."

Zhizhi’s move was quite something.

Grandma Bo beamed and waved to Zhizhi, "Zhizhi darling, come here to great-grandma."

Zhizhi crawled off Bo Yan’s lap, sprinted towards Grandma Bo on his little legs, "Great-grandma, Zhizhi is here."

Grandma Bo laughed happily, "Zhizhi darling, tell great-grandma, do you want Mom and Dad to give you a little sister or brother?"

Zhizhi nodded earnestly, "Yes, Zhizhi can take care of the siblings and share my toys with them."

"Good child."

Zhizhi is the first great-grandson of the family. Grandma Bo and Grandpa Bo adored him, and with Zhizhi being so lovable, everyone in the family liked him.

Sometimes, just seeing Zhizhi lifts everyone’s mood. Every year when Zhizhi comes to the old mansion, he brings a lot of laughter and joy, and seeing him always fills them with happiness.

Now, with Zhizhi actively wanting to add to the family, Grandma Bo was, of course, very willing.

She held Zhizhi in her arms, her eyes murky yet sharp, fixed on the couple, "Ranran, you and Xiaoqi, are you thinking about a second child, is it in your plans?"

How could it not be in the plan?

Yuran laughed, "Grandma, we do have plans, but Zhizhi is still young. When he grows a bit older, we’ll start considering the second child."

"I see, that’s good then."

Since they have plans, the older generation should not interrupt their plans.

Moreover, looking at Xiaoqi’s expression, it’s clear Yuran is not someone who doesn’t want kids.

Could it be because of post-pregnancy trauma? At that time, Xiaoqi’s expression was indeed very unpleasant, so it’s not about not wanting a child, but rather being afraid to?

If that’s the case, everything makes sense.

...

Jian Dan originally wanted to wait upstairs for Bo Qin, but couldn’t fight off the sleepiness and fell asleep. Bo Qin went up briefly and saw her fast asleep, without a blanket, yet sleeping soundly.

He chuckled softly, went over to remove her shoes, adjusted her sleeping position, and covered her with a blanket, finally feeling satisfied and relieved.

She was far along in her pregnancy, her belly heavy, and she lay on her side with a pillow propped against her belly. Her eyebrows would occasionally furrow, but quickly return to normal.

He stood by the bed for a while, took off his jacket, climbed in beside Jian Dan, and after a moment’s thought, pulled her into an embrace. Despite keeping a small distance, it was immensely satisfying.

Bo Qin felt his heart filled with an overwhelming feeling, his mood lifting. He gazed at Jian Dan’s close face and smiled.

"You, ah, really are..."

Jian Dan slept very well; at first, she had a nightmare about falling into a dark pit, struggling to breathe. When she could scarcely breathe, she suddenly felt a big, warm hand grasp her, bringing redemption.