Chapter 11
Aunt Wang listened for a long time and was really tempted. “Then I’ll give it a try… If it doesn’t work, I’ll tell you. Is that okay?”
Fu Xin nodded. She was quite at ease with Aunt Wang. Then, she realized that Jiang Xinyuan looked like he wanted to say something but hesitated. She looked at him and asked with a smile, “What’s wrong?”
“Mom, who’s Little Jelly? Is it me?” Jiang Xinyuan asked hesitantly, as if he was a little shy. When he said this, his eyelashes fluttered, and his round and bouncy little face quietly blushed.
Fu Xin nodded. “Of course, it’s you. This is the nickname I coined for you. How is it? Don’t you like it?”
[Although it’s a little funny, this nickname is indeed quite cute, hahahahaha…]
[What are you all laughing at? Don’t you think it’s strange? She said that she just gave the child a nickname? Could it be that this five-year-old child didn’t have a nickname before this? Did she give him a nickname at the last minute before appearing on this show?]
[Now that you mention it, I feel a little disgusted. It seems heavily scripted. How crazy is this woman? She’s even using a child’s nickname for the show? But the little darling is really cute. I can’t bear to leave the live-stream.]
[Can you release a show with no mothers and only little kids? I want to watch them, not this woman!]
For some reason, the viewers of Fu Xin’s live-stream seemed to quarrel a lot more than the viewers of the other guests. She was just an ordinary person. There was not much attention on her, and she did not have many fans. However, she had inexplicably caused many heated discussions. Initially, everyone was still laughing at Jiang Xinyuan’s nickname for being funny, but in the end, they started quarreling. The assistant was speechless.
Jiang Xinyuan said weakly, “But Little Jelly sounds like a girl’s nickname…”
“How can that be? Jelly doesn’t have a gender.” Fu Xin poked his little face again. “And look at your face. It’s red, smooth, tender, and bouncy. It makes people want to take a bite. When I see you, I think of jelly, so that’s why I call you Little Jelly.”
Jiang Xinyuan said, “Oh…”
Seeing his shy expression, Fu Xin had an idea. She leaned close to his ear and whispered, “Mommy likes jelly the most, and you’re Mommy’s favorite child.”
Jiang Xinyuan looked at Fu Xin in surprise and quickly lowered his head. His face was as red as an apple. He guessed that his face must be especially red because his ears were so hot that they seemed to be smoking. He felt so hot. In the end, he raised his small hand and buried his face in his palm. He was too embarrassed to face anyone.
“Oh golly!” Fu Xin pretended to exclaim. “You look like an apple now. Why don’t I call you Red Apple? How about that? I think it suits your temperament better.”
Jiang Xinyuan immediately turned his face toward her. He opened his fingers slightly to express his rejection. “I want to be called Little Jelly!” Although it sounded like a nickname for a little girl, he was very happy that his mother called him that.
As they spoke, Aunt Wang had already laid out the dishes for them.
Fu Xin rubbed his little head. “Alright, Little Jelly. We should eat! We still have to go to the amusement park after dinner.”
[Although they act like they’ve just met, I feel that their relationship seems to be quite good. In that case, the rumors online might be groundless. I don’t think the Jiang family would just stand by and watch as their future heir was abused, right?]
[Didn’t the news yesterday say that Fu Xin became depressed after giving birth? If she became depressed after giving birth, her family wouldn’t have been able to do anything. However, she’s so rich and still depressed. Her husband probably doesn’t treat her well.]
[From a medical point of view, a patient can get over postpartum depression on their own within half a year. Some may take one to two years. Jiang Xinyuan is already five years old now. Could it be that Fu Xin has been depressed for five years after giving birth? Stop joking. In that case, it’s not postpartum depression. I think her nerves are what’s problematic.]
[Do you think Fu Xin is an extra hired by the Jiang family? In order to hide the fact that the mistress is abusing her son, she found someone to pretend to be her?]
[If she was an extra, would Jiang Xinyuan kiss her like that? That’s a child. No matter what, his actions and expressions would show tell-tale signs if something was really wrong. But look at the way Jiang Xinyuan looks at Fu Xin. The admiration and love in his eyes can’t be fake…]
While they were eating, Yu Zhen received instructions from the executive director again. He sat at the side with a headache and waited for Fu Xin and her son to finish eating before persuading them. “The place we’re going to travel to tomorrow is a little special. The other groups are almost done preparing now. Are you really not going to prepare?”
Fu Xin looked confused. “What else do we need to prepare?”