My Fortune-Blessed Leading Lady
Chapter 397: This Attitude Is Not Right

Chapter 397: Chapter 397: This Attitude Is Not Right

"Taking care of the baby, how could that be troublesome?" Bo’s mother was somewhat joyful, every day she was alone in this big mansion, and it was indeed utterly boring.

Having the baby to keep her company in the future, she couldn’t imagine how happy she would be.

Yuran instinctively looked at Bo Yan, who squeezed her hand gently, and she immediately understood his intent.

That was to talk about it later.

Immersed in happiness, Bo’s mother didn’t notice the small gesture between the two, but that didn’t stop her from being delighted. She muttered to herself, "I’ll go and have Zhang’s mother clean out a room right away."

Having said that, she hurried into the house.

As soon as Bo’s mother left, Yuran squeezed Bo Yan’s arm, "If I live here, will you live alone in the Platinum Imperial Palace?"

Bo Yan frowned, "Why would I stay there by myself? Of course, I’ll be wherever you are."

"It’s too far for you to commute here."

"But I can’t rest easy with you here alone. Having someone at home to take you places eases my mind," Bo Yan reached out and touched her face, "You’re young and don’t know much about many things. Having mom here could help in an emergency.

Otherwise, how could I be reassured leaving you at home alone? Besides, with the chef here, whatever you want to eat, you just have to tell mom.

’Emperor Shun of Tang’ has already wrapped up. I’m just going to follow around for the promotion and haven’t planned on taking any more jobs. I’ll stay at home with you."

Yuran blinked her bright eyes and suddenly smiled, "Brother Qi, you’re really good."

Bo Yan didn’t think he was all that good. To be honest, Yuran was really young, and having a child was taxing on the body, which just made him worry if he could take proper care of her.

Being in the old mansion would make him feel a bit more secure.

Yuran thought of Xie Cheng and suddenly laughed, "Brother Qi, if you’re resting, wouldn’t Xie Cheng brother be freaking out?"

Bo Yan: "He’s already very rich. Even if he lay around at home for a decade or so, it wouldn’t be a problem. But someone used to being busy cannot suddenly idle. I’ve arranged other tasks for him to take care of there. My determination to keep you company is unshakable."

Yuran: "..."

...

"Ma’am, what’s made you so happy?" As Zhang’s mother was dragged upstairs by Bo’s mother to prepare the room, she noticed her good mood and couldn’t help asking.

The lady of the house is pregnant, and the household staff know about it, but they had already celebrated that news, so now what...

Thinking about cleaning the room, Zhang’s mother belatedly realized, "Could it be..."

Bo’s mother: "Zhang’s mother, my daughter-in-law will be living here with me from now on, clean this room well;

Later, let’s see what else our baby needs, and we’ll have it brought in."

Zhang’s mother was also pleased, "Ah, alright, I’ll clean it up nicely."

That day, Father Bo, unusually, returned home for the first time in half a month, and Bo’s mother hadn’t had a chance to share the good news with him yet.

Seeing his son and daughter-in-law at home was a bit of a surprise; the two sat on the sofa eating fruit, mostly with Bo Yan feeding Yuran, who just had to open her mouth to eat.

Father Bo: "..."

"Cough cough..."

Unable to bear it any longer, Father Bo coughed twice, and Yuran and Bo Yan simultaneously turned their heads to see Father Bo in his stiff and stern military uniform.

Yuran, a bit nervous, cheerfully called out, "Dad."

Bo Yan, without halting his movements, glanced at Father Bo, greeted him with "Dad," and continued to feed Yuran fruit.

Father Bo’s face was taut as he grunted in acknowledgement and turned to go upstairs.

Upon reaching the second floor, he saw his wife and Zhang’s mother chatting about something with beaming smiles, suspecting that recent times hadn’t been that joyful in the household.

Why are you in such a good mood?

"Cough cough..."

Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, he continued to cough. Mom Bo gave him half a glance and continued chatting and laughing with Auntie Zhang.

Father Bo looked incredulous, walked over to Mom Bo, and asked, "Has something happened at home?"

Mom Bo let out a sound, "It’s truly no small feat for the mighty commander to find his way home. Change into some clothes and rest a while."

Bo Yinan: "...Don’t talk in such a sarcastic tone, Auntie Zhang, tell me."

Auntie Zhang hemmed and hawed, just about to speak, when Mom Bo patted her shoulder, "Auntie Zhang, go and tend to your chores, I’ll talk to him. Off you go."

"Ah, ma’am, I’m on it."

Mom Bo instructed, "Buy what I mentioned just now, get Big Bo to handle it."

How could Auntie Zhang refuse, "Okay, I remember."

Auntie Zhang’s figure disappeared at the staircase, Mom Bo turned around and walked away; Father Bo followed after her, and they entered a room. "Why are you angry with me? I didn’t provoke you."

Father Bo was introspecting.

Mom Bo lifted her eyelids to look at him, "Of course! You are a busy man, have you even got time to provoke me?"

That didn’t sound right at all.

Bo Yinan cleared his throat, "Did the son annoy you? If he did, just go ahead and scold him. I won’t defend him."

Mom Bo: "..."

As Bo Yinan was removing his uniform, a pillow was tossed at him by Mom Bo, leaving him stunned, "It wasn’t the son who upset you? Then what are you angry about?"

Mom Bo abruptly sat up in bed, "Bo Yinan, you’re about to become a grandfather."

Bo Yinan, "I didn’t provoke you either, what... what did you say?"

Father Bo froze in place, staring into Mom Bo’s eyes without blinking, "Madam, what did you just say I’m about to become?"

Mom Bo’s eyes twinkled with a smile, vaguely showing the grace of her younger years; she wasn’t noticeably aged, and while wrinkles lined her face, they didn’t detract from her distinguished demeanor.

"Bo Yinan, you’re going to be a grandfather."

"Really?" It took a while for Father Bo to regain his voice, somewhat excited, his feelings more complex than when he learned he was going to be a father.

"The son and daughter-in-law are both home already. They couldn’t deceive you, she’s been pregnant for three weeks."

After being stunned for a while, Father Bo finally took off his clothes completely, repeating several ’good, good, goods’, "So, in the future..."

Mom Bo too was happy, her anger subsided in a just a short while, she chattered non-stop, "The baby will live here with us in the future. I’ll take care of her;

I don’t trust anyone else. This is our family’s first new member, we must welcome her properly."

Father Bo laughed, "We must indeed welcome her properly. So, our son is moving back here?"

Mom Bo raised an eyebrow, "Why? Can’t your son come over?"

"I never said he couldn’t."

Dreaming of the arrival of the new member, Mom Bo chatted away with Father Bo about all sorts of things, Father Bo, apart from the initial shock, had calmed down quite a bit by now.

Watching the incessant chatter from Mom Bo, he didn’t interrupt her, quietly listening to her plans.

Later, Mom Bo cast a disdainful glance at him, "Forget it, why am I even telling you all this? You might as well be in love with the military; when it’s time to pitch in, you won’t be much help anyway, speaking of it is pointless."

"..." Your attitude, that’s not right.

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