Chapter 358 How to Believe in Your Eyes
When I was dealing with the matter and standing at the airport, Du Hanwen suddenly realized that he was so anxious to do this, which seemed to be quite a bit like there was no silver here. Isn’t this just telling Zhang Junning that you mentioned Liao Xiaoqiao, I have to go and see it. No matter what the situation happened, as long as I went, it means that this matter was not simple. There is no doubt that this is a harm to Zhang Junning, but Du Hanwen is not a saint and cannot become a Buddha without desires. So if you tell yourself that Liao Xiaoqiao might be pregnant, then you have to not go and see it yourself. What if it is your own child? Du Hanwen has been thinking about this issue and has not even taken care of the excited expression of security check. In the past, when he met his fans, although he didn’t have to consider taking photos and signing during work, there are always some encouraging words. Loss of mind means losing his mind.
From Taipei to Sydney, there is actually a two-hour time difference. So when you fly over Kuala Lumpur in the morning and then transfer, you have to turn your watch to Australian time when you arrive. After a casual meal, you start looking for Liao Xiaoqiao. It feels even more strange when you think about it. It would be fine if the woman didn't tell her address in Sydney. But if she didn't tell her address in the United States, it was obvious that she didn't want others to find it.
So if you want to find Liao Xiaoqiao, it is still very easy to narrow the search scope according to Liao Xiaoqiao's living habits. After all, this woman is here to overwinter, not to be an ascetic. Obviously, a community with good security and a community with complete medical facilities is the first choice. Thinking of this, it is easy to find it if you spend a little money and ask for it. At the least, you only need to make a phone call. The phone number Liao Xiaoqiao called himself in Australia is a landline.
Liao Xiaoqiao was eating an apple, leaning on the sofa to read a book, listening to the phone ringing close by, and he didn't want to answer it. Of course, someone would come to answer it. The eldest lady is the eldest lady. This kind of life consciousness is formed from childhood, and over time, it will form a temperament. To put it nicely, it is called aristocratic temperament, and to put it badly, it is called depravity.
Soon a servant answered the phone and asked in English who you were looking for.
After a moment, the servant replied, "Block a 1101. Wait for a minute."
After putting down the phone, the servant said to Liao Xiaoqiao, "Miss, the phone said that the express delivery from Taipei has arrived. Will I go get it?"
"Hmm?" Liao Xiaoqiao was a little stunned, "Taipei sent it?"
"That's what I said." The servant was a Chinese hired by Liao Xiaoqiao in the United States. He knew some of Liao Xiaoqiao's situation, but he didn't know that clearly. At least he didn't know why Liao Xiaoqiao stayed here instead of going back to Taipei for the New Year.
While Liao Xiaoqiao was still confused, the doorbell rang and the servant walked over to Maoyan to take a look. The man looked familiar, and seemed to have seen him somewhere. As soon as he felt familiar, he let go of his vigilance. He had to report to Liao Xiaoqiao, but he forgot the program. He opened the door.
Liao Xiaoqiao, who walked to the porch, happened to see the door open and Du Hanwen stepped in. He opened his mouth wide. "I'm dreaming, why are you here?"
Du Hanwen didn't say anything, his eyes fell on Liao Xiaoqiao's stomach, and his head was a little confused. He held the door with his hands, closed his eyes and returned to his senses before walking in.
"Ma Wu. Go buy some vegetables." Liao Xiaoqiao said. Ma Wu, who had a wink, took the money and hurried out. If you stay, you might be silenced.
Liao Xiaoqiao, wearing a suspender shirt in her eyes, was just a little fatter than she saw three months ago, but the biggest difference was her belly. Even the loose suspender couldn't cover her bulging belly. Although she couldn't judge the month from the size of her belly, one thing was confirmed. Liao Xiaoqiao was really pregnant. She was mixed with this confirmation and had no idea for a moment.
"How did you find it?" Liao Xiaoqiao saw Du Hanwen sitting down, handed over a glass of water.
"If you have the intention, it's not difficult to find it." Du Hanwen held the water cup and wanted to say something, but couldn't speak.
Liao Xiaoqiao was generous and touched her stomach, "Do you want to ask who this child belongs to?"
Du Hanwen nodded.
"I won't tell you." Liao Xiaoqiao smiled, "But I can tell you that he is a daughter and will take my surname. If you have time, you can think of my name. If you write songs so well, you should be a small matter."
He bit his lip, but still didn't know how to open his mouth, put down the water cup, sat next to Liao Xiaoqiao. He stretched out his hand, "Can I touch it?"
"Of course, touch it." Liao Xiaoqiao pulled Du Hanwen's hand on his stomach, closed his eyes, and felt the contact between skin. "Can you feel her moving? She is greeting you. By the way, you can call her Fatumai first, the one I hear occasionally, a nice name."
"It doesn't seem to be an English name, what does it mean?" Du Hanwen bent down and gently placed his face on Liao Xiaoqiao's belly. "Fatumi, how are you?"
Liao Xiaoqiao put his hand on Du Hanwen's face, full of satisfaction, "It means separation."
"I remember it, it was Fatumai, the daughter of the prophet." Du Hanwen raised his head, pulled a blanket, and covered Liao Xiaoqiao.
The stimulation has been accepted almost, and Du Hanwen has accepted this fact. It is impossible to ask Liao Xiaoqiao a definite answer. Once this woman determines something, the Liao family can't control it, let alone herself. She is just a fool, and she should know who the child is. Moreover, there is also this name, Fatumai, separate.
It seems that Liao Xiaoqiao chose the most suitable solution, of course the best way is not to give birth. But no matter how you look at this woman, she means giving birth, and her attitude is firm. However, how difficult an unmarried mother is, she can understand it without experience. Of course, most unmarried mothers have difficulties in Liao Xiaoqiao. This is not a difficulty. The only thing Liao Xiaoqiao doesn’t have to worry about is money, and the only thing she lacks is a father.
In her shallow experience, after this happens, it should be an extremely entangled and difficult situation. In Liao Xiaoqiao, there is only one problem. She doesn’t even need her family to accept this child, but she just needs to consider how to make this child grow up. If she is an ordinary person, it would be fine, at most she will suffer more discussions from childhood. But Liao Xiaoqiao is not an ordinary person after all, and this child has decided that she is one of the heirs of the Liao family from the moment she was born. Without a father, in a wealthy family, this is what TV series will behave.
Du Hanwen could even imagine a little princess born with a golden spoon in her mouth. She was pampered to the point of being too popular. However, she was rebellious, with a strong and extremely sensitive self-esteem and lacked fatherly love. Maybe she would just find a poor uncle and marry. Thinking of this, Du Hanwen fought a cold war and looked at Liao Xiaoqiao, "How do you explain your father to Fatumai in the future? Have you thought about it?"
"Of course." Liao Xiaoqiao nodded.
Du Hanwen was curious. This woman was so sure that she seemed to have thought about it, "Tell me and listen."
"I just pointed to the TV and said, this is your father. One day we got drunk. Your mother hooked him up, and you were there." Du Hanwen looked dark, and Liao Xiaoqiao continued, "But my mother doesn't like him, but she wants to give birth to you, so she had to give birth to you."
"Uh. Is this a responsible explanation?" Du Hanwen said.
Liao Xiaoqiao was unhappy, "Why are you irresponsible? So she knows that she didn't pick her up. She has a father. Then she will pity her father. Not only will she not hate him, but she will also like him a little. How about it, this idea is good."
Du Hanwen opened his mouth and suddenly realized that Liao Xiaoqiao's idea was very operational. This woman really thought about it seriously, not willful.
"She will know that she has a father, no matter whether he is true or not, anyway, she can only believe it if I tell her it is true. And in her thoughts, her father doesn't know about it at all. After she becomes an adult, she will definitely find a way to get to know her father. Haha, what a great idea. I think there is something that can't be solved in the last twenty years." Liao Xiaoqiao smiled and gently stroked her stomach, "I don't need marriage, but I really want this child. With her, I know that my life has continued."
"If you want to have a child, just give birth." Du Hanwen didn't know what to say. All the thoughts and words before came were redundant in front of Liao Xiaoqiao at this moment.
Liao Xiaoqiao leaned against Du Hanwen, "When will you go back?"
"It seems that everything goes well, so let's go back the day after tomorrow." Du Hanwen said, Liao Xiaoqiao nodded, "Remember to think of my name for me."
"I've thought about it." Du Hanwen said, and Liao Xiaoqiao took a look, very interested. "Although I asked you to help you name it, I still have the final say or not. At most it's just a suggestion. OK, you can make suggestions."
"Actually, there were a few years when I was bored, I thought about what the name would be if I had a child. I would have a daughter named Du Qiuyue, when will the spring flowers and Qiuyue be, and how much did I know about the past." Du Hanwen said of her bored fantasy when she was in college, "Just call her Qiuyue, Liao Qiuyue, it's also good. Anyway, she will like English names when she grows up, and maybe she likes her Fatu Mai Liao more."
"Liao Qiuyue." Liao Xiaoqiao lost his mind for a moment, and a glimmer rose in his eyes. "Qiuyue, it sounds very nice. Why do you want to name an English name? In the future, they can only call her Qiuyue at home. Then Fatumai is our secret. Hehehe, you are the first to know that she exists, so you are qualified to share this secret."
Du Hanwen nodded and leaned on the sofa, "Suddenly I felt it was so unreal."
"When she can call her dad, it will be true." Liao Xiaoqiao looked down at her belly, "She kicked me again, because she felt happy. Fatumai has a name, Qiuyue. Qiuyue. I'm happy or not, you will see your dad on TV in the future."
With a wry smile, Du Hanwen knew what Liao Xiaoqiao decided, and she was unable to change it at all. At this time, she suddenly understood what the baby-raising expert said. The perception of the role of father started from the child laughing and stretching out his hand to him. In any case, she seemed not ready to become a father. Liao Xiaoqiao was ready to become a mother, and she selflessly assumed part of the responsibility belonging to her father. (To be continued.)
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