Chapter 271

For the collapse of Qiao mu, Xi Muqiao did not have a way, and even began to be in a hurry.

He knew that she had never wanted children. She was twenty years old and had not graduated from college. It was a little early to have children.

But now that the child is here, you can't stop it.

Xi Muqiao had no choice but to coax with a soft voice. He pulled Qiao Mu out of the quilt. The little woman's hair stood on her face with tears. Her eyes were whirling. She was pitifully dying.

He also did not dislike, the tears on Qiao Mu's face a kiss, soft voice way, "wife good, don't cry, cry bad body, husband will be distressed."

Joe blushed and yelled at ximuqiao, "it's you who made me pregnant. Don't touch me again, mom. I'm only 20 years old. I don't want to be a mother yet. Ximuqiao, I'm afraid. Do you know I'm afraid?"

The man gently hugged her, the big palm constantly stroked the thin back, comforted the little wife's mood, "darling, it's OK, I'm there."

"Don't you like children very much? You hear Jing Qian call your mother so happy. Now that you have your own children, why should you be afraid of that?"

Qiao Mu shook her head and did not speak. She could not say what she was afraid of, but she was very flustered. There was a kind of unspeakable fear lingering in her mind.

"Don't talk to me. I don't want to talk to you. Get down quickly. Don't be on my Chuan!"

Facing the vexatious wife, Xi Muqiao can only be obedient, he quickly put on his clothes and told him to call him if he had something to do before closing the door.

Qiao Mu was nagged to death by him. He never knew that a man who was always reluctant to write money could also become a chatter. An angry pillow swung past, and finally the bedroom was quiet.

She knelt down on Chuang, lifted her nightgown and looked at her stomach. It was still flat and there was no fat.

She was impatient to pull the hair, hard to pull into a chicken nest, facial features are almost wrinkled into a ball, the more want to calm down, the more chaotic in the heart.

She fell down on Chuang and pulled the quilt over. Her eyes were empty for a moment. Then she pulled the quilt to the top of her head, which made her quiet.

Xi Muqiao didn't have time to wear slippers. He stood at the door of his bedroom, stuck it on the door and listened for a long time. He made sure that the people inside were quiet, and then he went downstairs.

"Auntie Wang, Auntie Wang!"

Aunt Wang came out of the kitchen, wiped her hands on her apron, and frowned at Xi Muqiao standing barefoot on the floor.

"Why don't you wear shoes, sir? Even though the floor is warm, you can't be careless."

Xi Muqiao where also attend to wear shoes, in the heart a wave of joy surged up his brain dizzy, want to immediately share his joy with others.

He grinned at Aunt Wang with an extremely silly grin and said, "Aunt Wang, I seem to be going to be a father."

Aunt Wang was just about to get his slippers. When she heard this, she suddenly stopped. She took Xi Muqiao's hand, widened her eyes and asked, "really? Is your wife pregnant? "

The man scratched his hair, the eyebrows and the corners of his eyes were full of smile, "it should be, the holiday is postponed, but also retch, can't eat greasy things."

Aunt Wang's eyes narrowed with laughter. She had not seen her husband so happy for many years.

She nodded repeatedly. "It's good. It's good. My husband is going to be a father. I have to call my wife to report the good news. The Xi family will have more grandchildren."

Xi Muqiao quickly grabbed Aunt Wang, the smile on his face converged a little, "now don't, Mu Mu's mood is a little unstable, crying and crying, and also refused to go to the hospital with me for examination."

"What's the matter?"

Xi Muqiao rubbed his eyebrows, some helpless, "Mu Mu didn't want to have a baby so soon. He knew that he was pregnant, and his mood broke down."

"No wonder the wife is still a child. She looks young and tender. Some people believe that she is a girl of sixteen or seventeen years old. She is going to be a mother all of a sudden. She must be afraid."

In this way, Xi Muqiao also began to be nervous. He rubbed his hands and asked at a loss, "what should I do now? Mu Mu won't let me into the bedroom. My face is crying and washed. It's very pathetic."

Seeing her husband grow up from childhood, the child has always been calm and motionless. For the first time, Aunt Wang saw that Mr. Wang was at a loss.

"Don't worry, sir. If your wife doesn't want to go to the hospital, don't go first. You go to the drugstore to buy some pregnancy test sticks. We'll discuss what to do after we confirm. I'll go to see my wife first."

Xi Muqiao also did not notice now, can only according to Aunt Wang said.

With the car key, he ran out in a hurry. Aunt Wang called on him to drive carefully.

After simuccio drove away, Aunt Wang went into the kitchen.

Fifteen minutes later, Aunt Wang went upstairs with a dish.

Fortunately, there was no lock in the bedroom. After knocking on the door, there was no response. Aunt Wang pushed the door in.

The curtain has not yet been opened. The bedroom is a bit dark. You can see the hill on Chuang. She goes to open the heavy curtain, and the warm morning light immediately pours down on the corner of the bedroom."Madame?"

The hill moved and did not speak.

Aunt Wang chuckled and called again, "madam, look what Aunt Wang has made for you."

The people on Chuang still didn't move. Aunt Wang was afraid that she would suffocate in the quilt, so she went to pull the quilt. Qiao Mu knew that Aunt Wang was coming and put away her willful and petty temperament.

The little red face leaked out, and Aunt Wang touched her forehead and got wet.

"Well, ma'am, look at this hot and stuffy sweat. Why can't I get along with myself? I guess I'm pregnant now, but I'm not sure. Don't worry."

Qiao Mu was half leaning on Chuang's head. His eyes were red as a rabbit. He took the wet towel from Aunt Wang and wiped his face clean.

"Here, Auntie Wang has made your favorite steamed eggs with orange, and made four. My wife must eat all of them!"

Take the orange from Aunt Wang and the spoon.

Orange sweet and egg mellow mixed together, straight into the nose drill, but Qiao Mu did not lift the appetite at all, hot orange covered in the hand is not comfortable.

"Eat quickly, madam. It's not delicious when it's cold."

Qiao Mu dug a small spoon into his mouth, sweet orange aroused appetite, and dug a big spoon into his mouth.

Aunt Wang looked at her poor little appearance and sighed, "madam, no matter how you can't live with yourself. A woman will be a mother sooner or later in her life. You are just a few years earlier than others."

Qiao Mu raised his head, pursed his lips, and then began to speak, "but it's too early. I didn't want to have children, but Aunt Wang, I'm only 20 years old, and there are a lot of things I haven't done..."

What it means to be pregnant means that she has to sacrifice a lot of things.

Not to mention anything else, the first thing is to suspend school, at least for a year.

At such a thought, Qiao Mu's restlessness, which was hard to suppress, surged up again.