Scum Male’s Whitewashing Manual - Chapter 72.2
Lan Xue was discharged from the hospital on a beautiful sunny day. It was just perfect. She was driven home smoothly and laid down on her bed with a big fat boy by her side.
The big fat boy had big black eyes, his face still a little red, with his little hands and feet tossing restlessly, as if he was trying to explore his surroundings.
Lan Xue couldn’t help but laugh as she watched him. She touched her son’s little hand softly and tenderly. The softness of the touch simply made her want to give all the best things to him.
How could there be such a lovely creature in the world?
It’s her and Mingyan’s child.
The baby’s small soft hands closed together, as if grasping his mother’s fingers. Lan Xue smiled even more sweetly and nudged his little nose.
The big fat boy’s name had been decided beforehand. When the name was given, several adults who had used up all their brain cells in naming others were scratching their heads and couldn’t really think of anything.
Wang Tie, who had been reluctant to participate in the naming process because he felt he was uneducated, was less worried about choosing a name for the baby now. He asked Wei Mingyan cautiously.
“An An… is it really okay to name him An An?”
Wei Mingyan thought for a second, nodded under his father’s apprehensive gaze and smiled, “An An, let’s call him An An.”
Wang Tie’s wrinkled face smiled for a moment with contented joy.
An An is a very common and generic name, but it is a name that represents the expectations from loved ones.
(TNote: An An [安安] = Safe and sound/ Safe.)
Plain An An.
Not looking to get rich and famous, just plainly to grow up peacefully, An An.
After a nightmarish twenty years, all Wang Tie wanted was for his little grandson to be well and safe for life.
The big fat boy’s name was decided to be An An.
When Lan Xue had finished her month of confinement, Wang Tie and Wan Youlan returned to their little mountain village. Wei Mingyan tried to get them to stay, but he was rejected as before.
They weren’t used to life in the city, and preferred to spend the rest of their lives in the place where they grew up. But of course, wherever they were, they were happy in their hearts at the moment.
Because they knew that their child cared and remembered them.
An An, who had left his grandparents’ care, wailed at the top of his lungs for a while the first night, and Wei Mingyan had to let him video call his grandparents.
At the sound of his grandparents’ familiar voices, the fat boy stoically stopped his tears for a good night’s sleep.
Wang Tie and Wan Youlan were thrilled that their grandson would actually miss them, and the couple happily spent the night talking under their covers.
When Wan Youlan was fifty-five, she loved nothing more than patrolling the plum trees she had planted.
Seeing a bug on a tree could make her feel nervous for half a day, calling Wang Tie to come and catch it.
When An An grew up, not only did he look like Wei Mingyan, but he also had the exact same taste.
Wei Mingyan loved sour plums, and so did An An. Lan Xue felt her teeth sore every time she watched them, father and son, eating one plum each.
Wang Tie and Wan Youlan aren’t sour lovers either, but that didn’t stop them from planting plum trees for their sons and grandson.
When An An was two years old, Wei Mingyan used his own savings to build them a new house in the village, complete with all the necessary furniture.
It could well be called the only one as such in the village.
After Wei Mingyan once accidentally mentioned that the geology of the village seemed to be very suitable for growing plum trees, Wang Yulin, who was still working hard to open his own small online shop, was enlightened, and after discussing with Wang Tie, he tried to list the plums on his online shop.
Although not sold particularly well, it definitely exceeded expectations. These plums were all prepared for their son to eat, and absolutely meticulously cared for. For the first time, Wan Youlan also felt the joy of making money from planting trees at home for An An quietly.
Of course, they didn’t sell too much, only the leftovers from what their children didn’t eat.
But this also gave Wang Yulin a new business, he decided to introduce plum trees to his home, incidentally, with other villagers who had plum trees in the village. In the beginning, the money they earned was not much, but it was good that they didn’t lose any.
More and more people started planting plum trees, but over the years, the Wang Tie and Wan Youlan’s remained as the best.
She had just finished examining the plums that were bearing on this tree and smiled as she thought of her good grandson munching on them.
Young child’s voice sounded in the distance. Wan Youlan looked back in surprise. She saw a handsome little boy running up to her. Behind him, Wei Mingyan and Lan Xue, standing together, were looking at her with a smile.
“An An! Grandma’s lovely grandson!”
A healthy child ran into Wan Youlan’s arms and said sweetly, “Grandma, I miss you. Dad said he would take me back to see Grandma and Grandpa when I got first place in the exam, so I tried my best to study and then I got first in the exam!”
“Good! An An is really good, come on, grandma will pick plums for you to eat.”
The gray-haired old woman smiled with wrinkles. “Your grandfather went fishing, how about cooking fish soup for An An tonight?”
“Yes!!! Thank you, Grandma and Grandpa, An An loves you the most!”
The little boy stood on tiptoe and smacked a loud kiss on the stooping old woman’s cheek.
Wan Youlan smiled even more happily.
“Grandma also likes our An An the most.”
“Grandma, are you happy?”
“Happy! Grandma is so happy!”
The big hand took the small hand and walked in front. Wang Tie was putting his fish basket in the bright room when he saw them coming. His face suddenly showed a surprise smile.
After a very long time, Lan Xue grew old, her teeth gone, and her hair white. Nevertheless, she didn’t stop asking for dessert even though she was in a hospital bed.
“Just give me a little bite, just a little bite.”
She was obviously an old woman, yet she was still acting spoiled toward the handsome old man.
“No way,” the old man sternly looked, “You don’t want the last of your teeth, do you?”
“Well there are dentures anyway, give me a bite, Mingyan, husband…”
Eventually, that dessert made its way into Lan Xue’s mouth, and she smiled like a cat who’d stolen fish. At this age, she was becoming an old child.
At the last bite, she asked, “Do you want some?”
The old man took it and ate it with a straight face.
He didn’t like sweet food, but thinking of decreasing Lan Xue’s share, he hadn’t stopped digesting sweets over the years.
“Okay, okay, come to bed… Hurry up and go to sleep, I don’t know why, I keep feeling so sleepy today…”
“If you want to hear a story, I’ll tell you one.”
Wei Mingyan lay beside the old woman and coughed twice, “Once upon a time there was a mountain, and on the mountain, there was a temple, and in the temple, there was an old monk…”
The person next to him had her eyes slowly closing, her breath slowly stopping.
He turned sideways and kissed her forehead, “Have a good dream, my love.”
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Wei Mingyan shook his head and opened his eyes, around him were students in school uniforms. He was holding a book.
This time, was he a teacher?
Oh no, it’s the perverted teacher.