Seeing the tears coming down again, Qiao Mu choked his breath and ate all the four steamed eggs.
Aunt Wang is right. Women will have children sooner or later. It's just a matter of time. But can 18-year-old and 28-year-old children be the same!
Some people can accept it, but she can't. It's too urgent and too hasty.
Aunt Wang looked at her small appearance of not crying, and said earnestly, "Aunt Wang tells you that children are gifts from heaven. Some people spend their whole life trying their best to get a child. But you have children so easily. You should be happy, madam."
"When the child is born and you look at his small appearance, you will feel that everything is worth it."
Qiao Mu sniffed, "Aunt Wang, how many children do you have?"
Aunt Wang's face was stiff, then she laughed, "Aunt Wang is that small number of unfortunate people, the body is not allowed to have children, this is also my lifelong regret."
Qiao Mu saw the loss on Aunt Wang's face, "sorry, Aunt Wang."
"It's OK. Although I don't have my own children, I have taken care of my husband since I was born. Up to now, just like my own child, I have really made up for some regrets."
"Madam, think about it carefully. Besides, you don't have to look after the baby when it's born. You can have a rest with my wife. I'll be downstairs and call me if I have something to do."
Nearly an hour later, simuccio came back with a small bag in his hand.
Qiao Mu covered his head and fell asleep again. Xi Muqiao pushed the door in, walked over lightly, pulled the quilt off her head, looked at her red face, and pecked at the corner of her lip.
When I think about the birth of a baby like him and her ten months later, my heart is surging, and the corners of my mouth can't stop rising.
Half an hour, Qiao Mu was urinated to wake up, opened his eyes to see almost and her nose to nose tip of the handsome face.
She turned over and glared at him discontentedly, "simuccio, you're sick. You'll be scared to death, OK?"
The man's smile is shallow, the hair that sticks on her face is lifted to one side, "I bought pregnancy test stick, try first, have a result, we go to the hospital again, OK?"
Qiao Mu nodded, carrying a small bag into the bathroom, but Xi Muqiao blocked outside.
Ten minutes later, Qiao Mu opens the door and throws Xi Muqiao a pregnancy test stick without expression.
"Simuccio, I hate you for your good deeds!"
The man looked at the pile of pregnancy test sticks, each with two red lines. When he bought it, he asked the shop assistant and said that the presence of two red lines indicated that he was pregnant.
He picked up Qiao mu, who was just about to turn around. After several circles, he screamed and scolded Xi Muqiao for being insane.
"I'm going to be a dad, I'm going to be a dad!"
He hugged his little wife into his arms, kissing the corners of her lips carefully, repeating, "thank you, madam. I'm so happy. I'm going to be a father!"
The man's deep laughter and the ups and downs of his chest are telling his happiness, Qiao Mu sticks to his tight chest, and his restless heart is quiet for a time.
For a moment, she whispered, "simuccio."
The man's chin was resting on her head. "Huh?"
"I'm in a bit of a mess. Can you let me be quiet for a few days? I'll go to the hospital with you when I understand."
"OK, but ma'am, there's nothing to be afraid of. After giving birth to a child, you still go to class, learn music, go shopping with friends, do whatever you want, and I'll take care of it."
Qiao Mu twisted his sweater, and the man's words really moved her.
A big man, how can be willing to take care of children, especially the man standing at the peak of life like Xi Muqiao, I'm afraid few would like to revolve around the children all day.
"Would you like to let my mother and Aunt Wang come? You are so busy with your work."
The man's deep black eyes look at her for a moment, between the words is full of piety, "I can learn, my child, I want to bring up by myself."
Before going downstairs, Qiao Mu saw the man put the pregnancy test stick away and put it in the drawer of Chuang's head cabinet. Then he heard the man say, "this is more commemorative. I want to collect it."
Qiao Mu glanced at his mouth, looking at the happy man who put the pregnancy test.
Qiao Mu doesn't want to go to the hospital, and Xi Muqiao doesn't force her to stop all the work in hand and accompany his little wife wholeheartedly.
What Aunt Wang has done in recent days is more suitable for pregnant women to eat. Qiao Mu doesn't like it. She always feels that she has no taste, so she wants to eat hot pot or go to a big stall.
Xi Muqiao to pregnant women can not eat casually a word to send her away, Qiao mu with tears dry a bowl of black chicken soup, wipe the mouth after throwing the napkin to Xi Muqiao.
Xi Muqiao is not angry, hook lips to see his little wife huff upstairs, halfway also stopped to draw his middle finger.
The man chuckles, and his wife used to be very noisy, but in recent days he has been particularly noisy. He knows that she is in a bad mood, so she is allowed to come. But when he thinks that his wife is like this throughout her pregnancy, he will suffer a lot.Now Qiao mu, is Xi Muqiao's palm treasure, pain is too late, which is willing to reprimand to fight that.
What's more, simuccio went out after dinner and bought maternity clothes and baby's clothes and toys when he came back.
In the bedroom, Joe Mu was staring at a carpet of clothes and toys.
It felt like she was not pregnant, but simuccio was pregnant.
Before going to bed, Qiao Mu sipped milk and heard the man around him say, "go to the hospital tomorrow?"
After a few days of calm, she can also think of it, and then nodded, "OK!"
Xi Muqiao took the milk cup and put it on Chuang's head and turned to peel off her pajamas.
Qiaomu was so scared that he could not lift his clothes.
"Xi Muqiao, you bird ~ beast, can't roommate three months before pregnancy, will have an accident!"
The man moves a meal, raises the eye to look at her, in the eye spreads a shallow smile meaning, "the wife thought much, I just want to listen to the child's voice just."
"Now, not yet."
Who knows this man arrogantly raises the line exquisite chin, opens her pajamas, leans over to stick on her stomach, "we can exchange spirit."
Qiao mu, "..."
It feels like this man is a little crazy.
As soon as the man's big hand touched his belly, Qiao Mu got goose bumps, and his fingertips gently scratched on his stomach. If it wasn't for the man's serious expression, she would have thought he was teasing her!
Joe Mu poked his head. "Hey, what do you hear?"
The man frowned. "You just drank the milk, it's cooing."
Qiao Mu pursed his mouth and wanted to smile. He rubbed the top of the man's hair with his little hands and lit his small head with satisfaction.
Well, it feels good. It's clean and elegant, smooth and smooth, just like the fur of small animals.