Song Zhiyuan's eyes were full of surprise, so he used his slender fingers to hit the keyboard, "tiyuan, what happened?"
"Sister, she She wants the child's surname song. " Song tiyuan betrayed song Ya with no face.
Song Ya immediately gave an aggrieved expression, "brother, I am wronged. The child doesn't like to be called sun Hongzhi. He has his family name delimited. Even the account book has been changed by this boy. This, this..."
At that time, song Zhiyuan was willing to send Hongzhi to spy Island, hoping that song Ya could take good care of him. However, he didn't expect that the woman actually gave him the surname song. At this time, song Zhiyuan really wished that he had never had such a sister. "His surname is OK, but you can take him in. I don't want him!"
Seeing this line of words, song Ya couldn't help touching his nose. Of course, Hongzhi also saw these words. He didn't say that he would be accepted by the people of the Song family, so he saw that song Ya made another line of words: "Hongzhi, how about it?"
"Just want my surname sun or Chen."
Chen? If you take his mother's surname, song Zhiyuan can think about it. He is Chen Kexin's son at all. But what he didn't expect was that he even had such a dislike for Chen's surname. He really didn't know how Chen Kexin had taught his children over the years. If song Zhiyuan was indifferent, he was absolutely cold, even colder than song Zhiyuan.
The sight of this child reminds him of Chen Kexin, which is really disgusting. Like Chen Kexin, he has an iceberg face. He used to feel very good, but now he feels extremely disgusting. Song Zhiyuan rang for a long time, and then he said, "Xiaoya, are you really going to take this child?"
"Of course, but second brother, you can rest assured. If he dares to betray our song family, we will eliminate the harm for the people!" Song Ya said firmly.
Song Zhiyuan continued to reply with a cold hum: "I hope you can do what you say."
After seeing such a line of words, song Ya couldn't help but wink at him, "brother, you look down on your sister too much. How can I say that I can't do it?"
That tone sounds like, anyway, he's not my son, why can't I give up? Song Zhiyuan saw the news from Song ya, and his heart was quite clear. At this time, someone sent a message.
"Well, can you talk about others like this? He's just an eight year old boy, anyway. " The name of the person who sent the news was "little stream", which was the net name of literature and art. However, this is a person who is not very literary and artistic. His real name is Lu Songlian. He is the son of Mrs. song's sister. Song Zhiyuan or song Ya will call him cousin.
So song Zhiyuan immediately replied, "we didn't regard him as an eight year old at all."
At the same time, song Ya also sent a sentence. Lu Songlian, who was looking at the computer, couldn't help touching her nose. "It's really brother and sister. I admire it, I admire it!" And then I made an expression bag with a big fist.
Finally, song Zhiyuan didn't bother with this problem any more. He just closed the computer and used his finger to dial his chin. His brow was tight and he didn't know what he was thinking. When he came back to the room again, an Shiqi was already asleep. Looking at her white face, she raised a curve on her face, and then dropped his eyes on it On her bulging abdomen, she stroked her abdomen with her slender fingers. It seemed that she could feel the feeling that a little life was turning over.
If it had been before, song Zhiyuan thought it was just a fantasy, but this feeling is real, and I don't know which one is so insecure. But to be sure, these two little guys must have fallen asleep. Song Zhiyuan leaned down and kissed her abdomen. It seemed that he felt that one of the children turned over again.
"Stinky boy, I don't sleep well. When you're born, I'll beat your little butt."
Of course, in the end, she just gently touched an Shiqi's abdomen. As a result, she woke up with a pair of black grape like eyes and looked at the enlarged face in front of her, "Zhiyuan, you Why didn't you go to bed so late? "
"Oh, something happened just now, but now you can go to sleep and wake you up?" Song Zhiyuan gently kisses an Shiqi's lips.
"Can I not wake up when you speak so loud?" Angshiqi pursed her lips and said, "really, it's so late that I'm still wrestling with my baby."
Obviously, she was a little angry, but she still pursed her mouth, as if she had been wronged by the man in front of her. But when this word came out of her mouth, it was a bit like coquetry. Song Zhiyuan said in a spoiled tone, "I see if my children have fallen asleep."
As soon as I mentioned my son, I remembered that I would go to do the four-dimensional color Doppler ultrasound tomorrow. I heard that if the four-dimensional color Doppler ultrasound could clearly see the children moving, and could also see what they looked like. When I thought of this, I was extremely excited, and could see whether the child was healthy or not, "return the son, if Tomorrow is my two daughters. I see what you can saySong Zhiyuan's face raised a beautiful arc and said: "it's good. The two daughters are as smart and lovely as you are. I must love them like a princess."
After hearing this sentence, angshiqi couldn't help but lift up a curve. Her smile was full of sweetness. After half a day, she choked out a sentence, "the mouth is like wiping honey."
Song Zhiyuan smiles more brightly, lying on the bed, embracing the women around him in his arms, "Zhiyuan, we will always be together?"
"Yes, we will always be together."
As he spoke, he put his forehead against an Shiqi's forehead, and his eyes were full of doting expression. Song Zhiyuan's voice was hoarse, but it made her feel very at ease. Finally, an Shiqi fell asleep in Song Zhiyuan's arms. Song Zhiyuan looked at an Shiqi's sleeping face, which always gave him an unprecedented sense of steadiness.
When an Shiqi wakes up, there is no accident to find that the people around her have already got up. She went to bed so late yesterday and got up so early today. Sometimes even an Shiqi thinks that this man is an iron man? How can she wake up so early?
when she comes out of the room, she can see that song Zhiyuan is frowning and working hard Zi, to see his appearance seems to wake up early, and it seems that today's things are very important.
An Shiqi said with a smile, "Zhiyuan, have you had breakfast yet?"
Song Zhiyuan remembered that he had not made breakfast himself, "not really. "