Watching Wang Guihua’s silhouette, she seemed quite dejected.
Sun Chan sighed, feeling helpless. Having a daughter could hit someone so hard? Aren’t you a woman yourself?
It’s likely that Wang Guihua won’t take care of the postpartum matters. Even if she did, Yang Hongying might not be willing; listening to those sarcastic remarks every day would suffocate her.
Before long, the nurse came out: "The family of Yang Hongying? Help with moving to the ward, please."
Sun Chan quickly agreed. Yang Hongying groggily watched Sun Chan approach, helping her onto another bed. She weakly asked, "Where’s Gu Juntao?"
"He went to buy something. You’ve worked hard," Sun Chan smiled, "Congratulations on becoming a mother."
Yang Hongying gave a bitter smile, "It’s a daughter. I guess mother-in-law won’t be happy."
Her face looked really unhealthy. Others usually gain a lot of weight during pregnancy, but she was almost like skin and bones. Her hair was even like dry grass; this pregnancy had been truly miserable.
Sun Chan originally wanted to deny it, but upon reflection, it can’t be hidden during postpartum; she sat beside Yang Hongying, holding her hand, and softly comforted her: "It’s you and Gu Juntao living this life together, and Gu Juntao really likes the child."
"Yeah, such a small child is still in the sterile room. It’s all because I’m not a good mother; I don’t even have breast milk, and the child is going to suffer," Yang Hongying spoke, about to cry again.
She had cried a lot during the entire pregnancy; otherwise, the child wouldn’t have been born so frail.
Sun Chan quickly handed her a towel: "Don’t cry. How can you cry right after childbirth? People always say that mothers become stronger. You need to be very strong for your daughter. Otherwise, she won’t be happy."
Thinking of her poor daughter, Yang Hongying nodded forcefully: "I understand. I won’t let her be bullied."
"That’s right. Anyway, you don’t live together. Even if the grandma doesn’t like her, she still has a dad, uncles, a grandfather, and a great-grandfather who all love her. This girl is the first gem in the Gu Family. She will surely be cherished," Sun Chan said with a smile.
Yang Hongying hummed in agreement and felt that her words made sense, calming her mood.
When Gu Juntao returned, Yang Hongying had already calmed down and even wore a smile.
Seeing his wife awake, Gu Juntao excitedly put aside the things in his hands and hugged Yang Hongying tightly: "You’ve worked hard!" Then he held her face and kissed her feverishly.
"I’m fine," she said awkwardly. Sun Chan was still present.
Sun Chan pursed her lips and smiled, intending to leave. Before she left, she remembered the postpartum care: "I’ll inform Sister Guihua that we will take turns to look after you. Don’t worry."
"It’s nothing; I’ve already hired a nanny," Gu Juntao said with a frown. "I had considered beforehand that if it was a girl, my mom wouldn’t like it, so I prepared in advance. Now it’s actually being used. We don’t need her. Even if it were a son, I wouldn’t want her to take care of him. Her mind isn’t clear, and she always feels wronged by everyone. She won’t raise him well."
Yang Hongying lightly smacked her husband’s shoulder, saying it too bluntly. Fortunately, Sun Chan wasn’t an outsider.
Sun Chan smiled slightly. How to respond? Join Gu Juntao in criticizing his mother?
When she went to the factory, Yang Liu knew about it and was quite unhappy: "Your design has already been made into commodities and sold consistently, so why did it only win third prize? Wu Qiong isn’t necessarily more capable than you; I think it’s probably because of her father’s connections."
Sun Chan smiled: "Isn’t that good? I wasn’t expecting to gain much fame at school; I’m just focusing on doing my thing. This month, didn’t Han Dong’s factory have good profits? Our bonuses should be substantial too."
"You’re too good-natured!" Yang Liu was dissatisfied, feeling it was unfair, but Sun Chan didn’t mind.
Just then, Yang Zhen came in with a bag of fruit: "I bought some delicious food; everyone, have a taste. Tangerines are the best this time of year!"
Yang Zhen, after marriage, looked very elegant, and the black cashmere coat made her look more gentle and graceful. Sun Chan thought, one can truly tell at a glance if someone is happy.
Everyone ate tangerines and looked at the designs, quickly forgetting the previous matter.
They were discussing lunch when someone entered the office.
Seeing the person, Sun Chan was taken aback; it was Bai Fanglan!
Her expression was particularly poor, storming over with anger, and Yang Zhen instinctively stood in front of Sun Chan.
This person had never gotten along with Sun Chan and came with hostility, so it was better to be cautious.

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