bestfiction Chapter 276: It’s better to be slower
Chapter 276: It’s better to be slower
After all, Mr. Lu couldn't hold it back. He burst into laughter and said, "I think it's good to call it slowly, tuntun, or late."
"Confucius said: If there is no desire for haste, there will be no small gains. If you have haste, you will not achieve anything. If you see small gains, you will not achieve great things."
"You can't just blindly pursue speed and rush for success when doing things, but you will fail to achieve your goals."
"Only through thick accumulation can one make small gains. The first condition for success is accumulation, using less to make more, and using slowness to make speed."
"Slower is better, slower is better..."
When everyone heard it, they immediately felt that it made sense.
As a result, the three nicknames of Manchuan, Tuntun and Chichi were unanimously approved.
Lu Beicheng felt warm in his heart when he saw Jiang Ruyi's smiling face. He felt that he would never be able to do without this woman in this life.
I don’t know how he survived the loneliness and coldness in his heart for so many years.
"Ruyi," Lu Beicheng said seriously, "If the babies still don't move in two days, we will do the surgery, okay?"
Jiang Ruyi turned around and looked at his father.
Jiang Mingyuan nodded towards her. Her belly was too big and her daughter suffered too much. It would be better to get rid of it as soon as possible.
"Okay." Jiang Ruyi looked at Lu Beicheng with a smile, "I will listen to you, just make your decision."
The next day, Yao Lingyu came again early in the morning.
"Mom, why are you here so early?"
When Lu Beicheng came out of the gym, he saw that his mother was already helping prepare breakfast.
Yao Lingyu put down the plate, turned around and saw the bruises under her son's eyes. She was stunned for a moment and said distressedly, "Didn't you sleep well last night?"
Lu Beicheng wiped the sweat on his head with a towel, lowered his eyes and said, "No, it's pretty good."
It is his subconscious reaction to habitually report good news but not bad news to his elders.
"Hey, okay, let's go wash up and have breakfast. I'll go see if Ruyi is awake?"
Yao Lingyu didn't force it. Her son didn't like to show his vulnerable side in front of others.
As a mother, she understands.
During breakfast, Jiang Ruyi tried her best to put delicious food into Lu Beicheng's bowl, "Brother Cheng, why are you getting thinner and thinner? Eat more."
Yao Lingyu looked at her son's thinner cheeks, endured it, but still couldn't help asking, "Beicheng, is Ruyi about to give birth, are you nervous?"
As soon as this topic was brought up, Lu Beicheng's breathing became obviously heavier. He stared at Jiang Ruyi's big belly and frowned, fear flashing in his eyes for a moment.
Ever since Jiang Ruyi promised yesterday that he would have an autopsy in two days, it was coming, and it was coming, and Lu Beicheng was even more upset.
Jiang Ruyi knew that Lu Beicheng was nervous about her having a baby, but she didn't expect that Lu Beicheng would be so nervous?
I could only comfort him with a gentle voice, "Brother Cheng, women have to go through this when giving birth. Please relax. I think I am in good condition."
"Don't worry, I'll be fine, and neither will the babies."
Yao Lingyu shook her head and laughed. The young couple simply changed positions. The one who did not have children was more nervous and anxious than the one who had children.
On the contrary, the person with a big belly looks calm and normal.
She said to her son, "Yes, Ruyi is right. You have a typical prenatal anxiety disorder. You must adjust your mentality."
"When you get nervous, Ruyi will also get nervous, which is not good."
"Yes, I understand." Lu Beicheng swallowed more unknown anxiety in his heart and nodded.
Today, a very important customer came from abroad. Lu Beicheng had to go and meet him.
Not long after breakfast, Jiang Ruyi urged him heartily, "Don't worry, your mother and aunt are at home, everything will be fine."
Lu Beicheng looked at her big belly with dark eyes.
If the doctor hadn't said that there was no need to rush to the hospital, which was not conducive to the mother's relaxation, he would have sent her to the hospital long ago.
After a while, he heard the phone ringing again. He frowned and hung up. He lowered his head and kissed Jiang Ruyi's forehead.
"Wait for me at home. I'll go see you and come back."
"Well, I'm making blueberry egg tarts at home and we'll eat them together when you come back."
"Okay." Lu Beicheng took another deep look at her, and then strode away.
Yao Lingyu couldn't sit still after breakfast. She and Aunt Liu were pruning flowers in the front yard, watching from a distance and sighing.
"Beicheng is getting thinner and thinner recently. I don't know what he is worried about all day long."
Jiang Ruyi's physical condition has always been very good, and she goes to every prenatal check-up as much as possible.
Even the doctor said that the mother and the babies are in good condition and can wait until the baby is brought to full term, so there is no need to worry.
But seeing her son getting thinner and more anxious, she couldn't do anything except spend more time with him.
Aunt Liu said with a smile, "It's like this when you become a father for the first time. It's not normal if you don't feel nervous."
Yao Lingyu turned her head and thought about it, and suddenly laughed out loud.
Before she gave birth, Lu Weiting was so worried that he couldn't eat well and couldn't sleep.
She struggled in the delivery room for more than ten hours before she gave birth to the fat boy Lu Beicheng safely.
It weighed eight catties and eight taels, but it exhausted her to death.
The first time Lu Weiting saw her in the delivery room, he hugged her and cried, "Ayu, I'm not giving birth anymore, I'm not giving birth anymore, we only have one child from now on..."
That was the first time she saw Lu Weiting shed tears. A tall man about 1.8 meters tall, whose legs were too weak to stand, knelt directly beside her and wiped away her tears.
Could it be that this father-to-be's fear of having a baby...is also hereditary?
"Ruyi, you go and rest for a while. I'll call you after I've cooked the noodles." Another Aunt Wang warned her.
"Hey, okay, I'll go." Jiang Ruyi came back to her senses, retracted her gaze from the door, and turned her head to respond.
Her belly is too big now, and she feels uncomfortable standing, sitting, and lying down, so Lu Beicheng installed a soft and comfortable rocking chair for her in the glass flower room.
There is a heater in the greenhouse and it is always warm as spring.
Jiang Ruyi often stayed in the glass flower room, rocking the rocking chair, admiring the flowers, and listening to soothing light music...
In this way, I can stay for a long time.
The rocking chair rocked and rocked, almost rocking Jiang Ruyi to sleep again. When she was in a daze, she was suddenly awakened by the rapid ringing of her cell phone.
So he opened his eyes, sat up, stood up holding on to the armrest, walked a few meters away, and picked up his phone from the shelf.
"Ruyi, Mr. Lu was in a car accident. Come here quickly. The car to pick you up is at the back door..."
The voice of one of the aunts came from the phone, a little panicked.
Jiang Ruyi's heart tightened, and there was a "bang" in her head, and she immediately woke up.
Even when the mobile phone in her hand fell to the ground, she didn't bother to pick it up and quickly opened the door of the studio.
Shouting into the room, "Mom, Aunt Liu..."
Even after calling several times, no one responded. Jiang Ruyi felt extremely anxious, thinking that they might have rushed over in advance.
So he walked directly through the backyard and got into a gray car with the door already open at the door.
"Brother Cheng, how is he? Is it serious?"
Jiang Ruyi held back her tears and asked the two people in the front row with a crying voice.
But no one responded to her, and the driver only said, "Fasten your seat belt."
Then he stepped on the accelerator and sped away quickly.
Jiang Ruyi's body shook, and she was so frightened that she quickly pulled her seat belt over and fastened it.
Just when she was about to raise her head and ask a few more questions, she saw a strange man wearing a peaked cap in the co-pilot turn around and spray something unknown at her.
Jiang Ruyi's eyes blurred, and then she was confused. Before she could react, she tilted her head and fell on the seat.
When she was feeling dizzy, Jiang Ruyi suddenly realized that there was something wrong with the phone call just now, and there was also something wrong with the car.
It's a pity...she can't save it anymore.
Before she completely lost consciousness, she couldn't help but want to scold herself, "Why don't you have any sense of crisis? You should have checked before getting in the car..."
At this moment, I still don’t know how anxious Lu Beicheng will be?