My Fortune-Blessed Leading Lady
Chapter 409: Bo Zhi

Chapter 409: Chapter 409: Bo Zhi

Bo’s mother took the little baby from the nurse’s hands and placed him beside Yuran, without looking at her son’s face.

"Baby, take a look at your child, isn’t he very handsome?"

Just like a little dumpling, fair and tender, with his eyes tightly closed, his eyelashes exceptionally curly.

His delicate cheeks seemed like they would dimple with a single poke, very endearing.

Bo Three and Bo Qin also came in and stood aside, admiring the little baby, their own little nephew was indeed good-looking.

Bo Three took out his phone and snapped away, no one had expected that the day before the New Year, this baby couldn’t wait any longer.

Although it had been so long, today was just the New Year’s Eve, but Yuran couldn’t be discharged yet.

The kid really knew how to pick the time, born on New Year’s Eve.

The grandparents waiting at home, although they had received the call, hadn’t seen the baby’s photos yet.

Seeing Bo Three had taken several photos, Bo Qin took out his phone and snapped a few as well.

Yuran smiled brightly at Bo’s mother, "Mom, thank you for all your efforts."

Bo’s mother reached out to tidy her hair, her face full of affection, "You endured the hardships, struggling for ten months, and now you’ve finally put my mind at ease."

Yuran’s face beamed with happiness, she glanced at the little bun beside her, and couldn’t feel any hardship.

When she had first come back to life, she dared not even wish for Bo Yan, but now... she had even given birth to a child, truly, life was full of surprises.

"Not at all, thank you, Mom, for always being so kind to me."

Bo’s mother smiled, her gaze sweeping over the two babies, "Being nice to you, isn’t that what we should do? Your dad and I will go back and make fish soup for you, Xiaoqi will stay with you in the hospital."

Yuran shook her head, "Mom, you and dad go back and rest well, no need to go through so much trouble, and also, the grandparents must be waiting for you to celebrate the New Year."

Bo’s chief laughed softly, "Ranran, the grandparents would prefer us to take good care of you, they will visit you at the hospital later."

Yuran: "..."

Just having a baby, it felt like the whole family’s attention was focused here.

Bo Qin looked at the little bun and started laughing, "You two, have you thought of a name for the little bun?"

Yuran was taken aback, looking at Bo Yan, Bo Yan also looked bewildered, they really hadn’t thought of it, but he quickly came up with a name, thinking it very fitting, "Let’s call him Zhizhi, Bo Zhi."

Why call him Bo Zhi?

Zhizhi?

Isn’t that the very obsession Bo Yan had for Yuran?

And perhaps it was telepathy, but lying next to Yuran, Zhizhi opened his eyes, his pupils black as onyx, bright and shiny, and he smiled at Bo Yan.

Bo Yan’s heart melted, he gently touched Zhizhi’s face, so soft, so small, he worried about hurting him.

A warm feeling spread, "Zhizhi, I... am your dad."

"Mmm, mmm..." Zhizhi stretched out his plump white hand, giggling, his little hand occasionally thumping on Bo Yan’s hand resting beside him, soft and warm.

Yuran smiled, her eyes curving, a family of three warm as a picture.

Everyone in the hospital room left, giving the space to the family of three, in the corridor, Bo Qin pondered, "Little uncle, little auntie, after getting married, Xiaoqi indeed seems like a changed person, much more lively.

Every time I saw him before, wasn’t he always stern, exceedingly serious, not even giving a good look to others?"

But ever since he started being with Yuran, he had changed.

No longer so aloof, no longer so cold.

Bo’s mother was also very relieved, "This change is very good indeed."

Bo Three laughed, clutching his phone and looking at Zhizhi’s adorable photo, "He’s too cute."

Bo Yinan’s mouth twitched, "I’m talking to you, Bo San."

Bo San’s hand, holding the phone, trembled as he hastily put it away and stiffened in preparation to face Bo Glorious, the grand chief, "Uncle."

Bo Yinan said, "How old are you now? Still not married?"

Bo San’s forehead twitched, "Uncle, my older brother is still a bachelor too."

Bo Qin, an unintended victim, caught the chief’s glancing eyes and coughed, "Uncle, although I’m not married, I have someone, which is better than being alone!"

Back in the storm’s center, Bo San, what was he thinking today, getting involved in this mess?

Now great, caught by uncle’s attention, the nagging never ends.

He quickly found an excuse to leave. Bo’s mother watched the quick footsteps of the two nephews and glared at the grand chief discontentedly, "Stop showing off. Why harass these two nephews unnecessarily?"

Bo Yinan curled his lips, "Am I wrong? Look at their youngest brother; he already has a child now. Then look at these bachelors; it’s simply disgraceful."

Shameless.

Bo’s mother didn’t want to say a word, and the following butler and Madame Zhang couldn’t help but laugh.

With joy in the house, laughter adorned every face.

In the quiet hospital room, Bo Yan placed his finger in his son’s palm, tightly gripped. Although Zhizhi had small arms and legs, his skin was truly fair, and when he smiled, showing two dimples.

Adorably irresistible.

Yuran smiled, "Neither of us has dimples, but mom does, and he seems to have inherited them."

Bo Yan smiled, his gaze soft and warm as he looked at mother and child. He leaned over to kiss Zhizhi’s chubby face, where the touch was unbelievably soft, reaching the tenderest corner of his heart.

His eyes filled with gratitude and affection, "Baby, thank you."

Thank you for showing me the reason to live.

Yuran left a kiss on each of their cheeks, "Xiaoqi, he belongs to the two of us."

An indelible lineage.

Bo Yan’s heart shook. The moment his son gripped his finger, he profoundly felt that apart from the baby belonging to him, he had another blood and flesh of his own.

Probably hungry, while the parents exchanged tender looks, Zhizhi started to cry loudly. Yuran had Bo Yan help her sit up to feed Zhizhi.

...

Due to Zhizhi’s arrival, everyone in the Bo Family was very happy. On the first day of the new year, Annan, Qi Nian, Bai Leyao, and Situ Jue among others came to the hospital one after another.

Annan and the other two, as Yuran’s best friends, couldn’t contain themselves the moment they saw Zhizhi’s charm and gathered around him.

"Yuran, was your child born a thief? I feel like stealing him away right now."

Qi Nian agreed with Annan’s remarks, "Yes, yes, yes, so cute, so irresistible, I want one too."

After speaking, Qi Nian felt a chill down her spine and turned her head to see Situ Jue’s deep, focused gaze. She paused, wait, what did she just say?

Recalling her every word, she suddenly felt her future was worrisome.

She hastily looked away, dodging Situ Jue’s gaze.

Staring at Qi Nian’s frail silhouette, Situ Jue’s eyes narrowed thoughtfully, wanting a child?

His eyebrows lifted, and a smile crept across his lips.

Bai Leyao was overjoyed, continually poking little Zhizhi’s cheek with her finger. Zhizhi mostly slept all the time, but today they were lucky; he was incredibly lively.

Blowing bubbles, his face serious.

His stern little face seemed to silently reject Bai Leyao’s malicious teasing.