Marriage is continuous: mysterious husband brought home

"Did you say it would be a son or a daughter?"

"Son."

"You don't like your daughter?"

Nie Pingxin smiled foolishly, "yes, I just think if my son is a brother, he will be more responsible and can take good care of his sister. Anyway, we have more than one. As long as we come, we want one."

"You think I'm a tool for giving birth. I want one more. My mother gave birth to my sister and my nine daughters. How many times have I been pregnant? The eldest sister, the eighth sister and I are single, the second sister and the third sister are adopted, the fourth sister and the fifth sister are twins, and the sixth sister and the seventh sister are twins. My mother has given birth five times, and there are still shed. Ah, so many, I don't want to be born every year, It's best to have a dragon and Phoenix fetus this time. One son and one daughter will not have a baby in the future. My mother said it's very hard to have a baby, especially a few months after pregnancy. It's so big that it's inconvenient to walk and do anything. It's very dangerous to have a baby. "

Nie Pingxin thought, "then we should have at least three children."

Song Jiujiu was interested, "why, is there anything particular about it?"

"One is my surname Nie, one is your surname Ouyang, and the other is song, so it must be three."

"Yes, I'll have triplets at once. I'll have three sons and one family. Ha ha, isn't that great?"

Nie Pingxin lifted her clothes and put her ears directly on her belly. "Let me listen carefully. How many are there?"

"Are you kidding? If you can hear it, you don't need a doctor. Besides, it's only a few days now. What can you hear? I'm hungry." the cook brought the food. Song Jiujiu pushed Nie Pingxin away. "Well, stop making trouble. It's time to eat. After dinner, I want to sleep for a while and feel sleepy."

"OK, I'll sleep with you and your son."

When song Jiujiu took a nap, she really had a dream. She dreamed that she had three sons. She looked like a miniature version of Nie Pingxin. She was so beautiful that she laughed in her dream.

Nie Pingxin lay beside her. He was not sleepy. He was too excited to sleep. When she slept, he looked at her. His warm palm was placed on her flat abdomen, but he didn't dare to put it realistically, for fear of crushing their son.

Seeing her smile, he knew it must be a dream.

He leaned over and kissed her on her lips. Unexpectedly, he woke her up and put his hands around his neck. "Guess what kind of dream I had just had?" she was in a good mood. She smiled at the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, and could not hide her joy at the corners of her mouth.

"Dream of me."

Song Jiujiu rolled his eyes and said, "you are really narcissistic."

Nie Pingxin hummed, "why? Didn't you dream of me and you dream of other men?"

"Yes, I dreamed of three men who were super good-looking!" Song Jiujiu was intoxicated and put the Buddha. The three men were lying next to her at this time.

Nie Pingxin doesn't like it. I lie next to you. You don't dream. I dream of other men. Even one, there are three. What's the feeling

He reached out and grabbed her ear, but he was not willing to exert himself. He bit his teeth and said, "how dare you say you dreamed of three men? Don't think you're pregnant now. I dare not clean you up. Believe it or not, I'll open your ass?"

"I really don't believe it." Song Jiujiu lifted his chin, turned over and came out of his arms to get out of bed.

"I haven't slept for a while. What are you doing? Busy working again? Can you pay attention now? You're pregnant. Do you understand pregnant women?" Nie Pingxin muttered. He hurried down and helped her, just like holding the old Buddha. "Slow down."

"I feel bad. I have a hurry to pee." Song Jiujiu frowned.

"..." Nie Pingxin embarrassed, without saying anything, bent down to pick her up, walked into the bathroom with big steps, and carefully put her beside the toilet, "why don't you tell me? The doctor said you can't exercise violently."

Song Jiujiu sat on the toilet and looked at him. "Is walking called strenuous exercise? Proper exercise is good. You hold me all day. Over time, my physical quality has decreased. What if I get sick with a cold?"

Nie Pingxin thought, yes, but when he let her walk, he was not at ease. He thought carefully, and he came up with a compromise.

"Then when I walk with you after dinner, I won't hold you and let you go by yourself."

Song Jiujiu breathed out and thought he had figured it out for a long time. It was really difficult for him to think so. Being a father in her fifties is inevitable to be nervous, but she is not so nervous when she is a mother for the first time in her thirties. Because the magical feeling of pregnancy accounts for most of the thoughts, and the rest of the thoughts want to work, so there is no place to be nervous at all.

Anyway, this walking is definitely unnecessary. How comfortable she is to walk by herself. She doesn't want him to hold her around.

"I'll walk by myself in the future. I'll just walk slowly and carefully. Can't you accompany me? Pregnant women must exercise properly, otherwise it's bad for the baby."

Nie Pingxin was nervous as soon as he heard that it was bad for the baby, "really?"

Song Jiujiu rolled his eyes. "Isn't it? I eat all day and sit there or lie there. Can he be comfortable in my stomach?"

"Then I'll call the doctor and ask."

Nie Pingxin hurried out to make a phone call. Song Jiujiu stood up and washed her hands. When she stood in front of the mirror, she lifted her clothes again and looked sideways at her abdomen. It was obviously convex. Although it was not very obvious, it was definitely different from before.

Son, son, grow up quickly and be healthy. Mom doesn't ask you to have more outstanding looks and more brains than people. As long as you are healthy, it is the biggest wish of mom and dad.

She was touching her abdomen with her little hand. Suddenly, she stared and stood there motionless as if she had been hit by a acupoint.

Song Jiujiu stood there stunned, not daring to move the slightest bit.

Until Nie Pingxin came in after calling, she was still standing there.

He looked at her expression from the mirror suspiciously. His face was tight and looked very nervous, but he was not completely nervous. He was still happy to release the Buddha, "what's the matter?"

He stretched out his hand to encircle her from the back, put his hand on her hand, stayed in her abdomen, and felt her hand move, but the movement was not her movement, but something in her stomach was moving, driving her hand to move.

For a moment, Nie Pingxin felt that his heart was going to jump out of his body. He swallowed his saliva and caressed his hand carefully on her belly. The obvious movement immediately spread all over his body along the palm of his hand.

"Fetal movement?"

Song Jiujiu and Nie Pingxin almost spoke in unison, but then they both laughed.

"But only a few days pregnant, how can the fetus move?" Song Jiujiu immediately reacted and frowned. At this moment, the little thing in her stomach didn't move. She was a little angry.

Nie Pingxin didn't understand what was going on, but he didn't bother to understand. Anyway, he knew that his daughter-in-law was pregnant with his baby, and he just touched his baby, which was enough. He didn't bother to think about those who didn't understand.

"Don't think so much, just let it be." he picked her up and walked out of the bathroom.

In the afternoon, song Jiujiu called song Zhongyi and said he would have dinner with Nie Pingxin in the evening.

Song Zhongyi was very happy and asked her if she had anything special to eat. He wrote it down one by one and personally asked the driver to drive to the supermarket to buy vegetables, and then cook.

In the evening, Nie Ping and Song Xi went back to the Song family together.

Since she became pregnant, Wen Qian was ordered by song Zhongyi to quit her job and concentrate on raising the fetus at home, and asked four servants to watch her all day, for fear that she might hurt her baby by jumping carelessly.

Wenxi was trapped in Song's house all day. She was almost suffocated. She was very excited to see song Jiujiu at night. When she saw her from a distance, she ran over and scared Song Xi's face. She ran faster than her and caught her steadily on the way.

"Wenxi, can you be careful? It's a small thing if you fall. What if you fall on my son?"

Wenxi got angry when she heard this, and slapped her fists on Song Xi, "OK, I dare you. There's only your son in your heart. Am I right?"

To tell the truth, her strength was not small at all. Song Xi was solid and suffered a few times, but she was not angry. She looked at her kindly, bowed her head and kissed her red face, "you are my son's mother. How can you be nothing?"

"Bother you! You let go of me!"

"Slow down. In fact, what I want to say is that you fell and our son fell."

"Songxi, you bastard!" Songxi's words were interrupted by Wenxi before she finished. She was so angry that she wanted to tear him up. She suddenly felt very wronged. Since she was pregnant, she was looked at like a prisoner all day. This can't be done, that can't be done, here or there. But the man who made himself pregnant not only didn't love her, but also could say such bastard words.

Wenxi, who has always shown herself as a female man, now has the sensibility of a little woman and can't help but red her eyes.

Song Xi sighed helplessly and coaxed her.

Here, song Jiujiu is held in his arms by Nie Pingxin. Just now, Wen Qian came running and is still far away. Nie Pingxin is ready to protect song Jiujiu and will firmly protect her in his arms like protecting her cubs.

Song Jiujiu leaned against Nie Pingxin's arms, looked at Song Xi and Wen Qian not far away, and whispered to the man around him, "you said, is it me or the baby in my belly that is important, in your heart."

Nie Pingxin didn't hesitate. His voice was very calm and stared at her. "You are as important as the baby. If I really choose one between you and the baby, I choose you."

I can't say happy or unhappy. Song Jiujiu smiled gently and rubbed his face in his arms. "You won't have such a difficult choice. I promise you."