Sister Zhang is from Chaoshan. She is very diligent and can cook soup.
Every morning, there will be a bowl of nutritious soup, and sang Xiaoyu's eyes will squint contentedly. After drinking up, she wiped her mouth with paper, walked out of the restaurant, and heard the low voice in the living room with a smile.
"My wife is pregnant!"
Sang Xiaoyu silently raised her hand and supported her forehead.
After breakfast, Qin Sinai began to make phone calls by sitting on the sofa with long legs overlapping.
Almost all the people who can call in the phone book have been dialed once, and the content of the call is nothing more than one, that is, the above sentence "my wife is pregnant", and the eyebrows and eyes are full of elation.
"Boys and girls don't know, just over three weeks ago!" Qin Sinai holds the mobile phone, his thin lips move and he pauses. The stinking fart in his voice is too much to cover. "Changyuan, I am a father. Do you envy me?"
When the voice falls, it is hung up.
Qin Sinian is not discouraged, and continues to dial the next number lazily, "Hello, second brother..."
When I asked the last three words as before, I was hung up again as before without any accident.
Qin Huainian and Huo Changyuan's inner OS: what's up? Who's not Dad!
See him slide phone book, unexpectedly still want to continue to call, sang Xiaoyu helplessly asked, "beast, who do you want to call?"
"Call brother!" Qin Sinai is lazy and raises eyebrows.
But this time, no more than two seconds later, she frowned slightly. She couldn't help asking, "what's the matter?"
"Shut down!" Qin Sinan hummed.
Sang Xiaoyu rolled her eyes.
She raised her hand and poked him. She didn't have a good airway. "You're almost done!"
Qin Sinai held the mobile phone in his hand and didn't say a word. When he thought it would be over, he saw his peach blossom eyes glancing at her. "What's the number of boy in South Africa?"
“……” Sang Xiaoyu falls.
Looking back at the clock hanging on the wall, she asked him, "Hello, it's nine o'clock. Are we going?"
After the diagnosis of pregnancy in the hospital yesterday, Qin Sinian said that his wish in the temple was very effective. When he came back home, he kept saying that he would return the wish in the temple, so they decided to go together this morning.
Wen Yan, he finally put down his mobile phone, "let's go!"
There are many people coming to Jingxiang on Saturday.
Not a big temple, built on the hillside, looking up from the foot of the mountain, there are many towering heads, the air flows in addition to the fresh trees, which is sandalwood flavor, calm and concentrated.
Qin Sinai was afraid that she was so tired that he wanted her to wait in the car.
Sang Xiaoyu felt that he was not so delicate and insisted on following him up. Almost every ten minutes he walked in the process, he would be forced to rest. Fortunately, he was only on the hillside.
There are more people in the temple, most of them are elderly.
Like other people, sang Xiaoyu bought a small handful of incense and put it in the incense burner. Although it was still cold in the ice city in spring, the sun was strong towards noon.
She found a pagoda tree to enjoy the cool. In the main hall next to her, Qin Sinian knelt on the top of the putuan, with his hands folded, looking like a red city.
Seeing this, sang Xiaoyu could not help smiling. I don't know when he was so superstitious!
After waiting for about five or six minutes, Qin Sinian came out of the bag and dragged all the red RMB in his wallet and stuffed it in the merit box at the door.
When he came to him, sang Xiaoyu couldn't help asking curiously, "animals, don't you just come here to make a wish, how can you kneel so long?"
"Want to know?" Qin Sinai picks eyebrows.
"Well!" Sang Xiaoyu's appetite was lifted.
Qin Sinai's eyes were bright, and he looked back at the Buddha in the temple. He looked as red as he had just knelt down. "Just let the Buddha bless our children, healthy and safe to be born!"
Because there is a loss, will be more cherish.
The arrival of this child, for Qin Sinian, is a lost and recovered, more careful than before.
After hearing this, sang Xiaoyu was in a state of confusion.
Looking at his handsome and threatening face, I felt that the two attractive peach blossom eyes had a pulse of emotion flowing out.
What to do? I want to kiss him!
Sang Xiaoyu holds his big hand with restraint and tries to cool down his blood.
She repeated in her heart, Buddha's condition, Amitabha!
……
After early summer in the north, the breeze is cool and comfortable.
At that time, the sun was shining in the morning. The sky was cloudless. Sang Xiaoyu, holding a book, sat on the swing under the grape shelf on the side of the building. It was just enough to cover the sun. On the small table beside him was a pot of freshly brewed jujube and wolfberry water, which was very wanton.
Sang Xiaoyu stretched out a big stretch. Just as she was about to bow her head and continue to browse, Sister Zhang came out, "madam, sir, please don't stay outside too long!"
"I see!" She smiled.
Since she was two months pregnant, Qin Sinan has not allowed herself to go to work again.
In this matter, she didn't protest with him more. She listened to his opinions very meekly and knew how much he cherished the child who came again, so she didn't want him to worry.
Elder sister Zhang stood there still, "Sir said, let me watch you enter the room and call him to report!"
Sang Xiaoyu smiled helplessly and sweetly, "OK, I'll go in now!"
In the evening, Qin Sinai came home later after the operation.
It's not too late. Sang Xiaoyu has been waiting for him to go to bed, watching him walk out surrounded by a bath towel. There are still water drops in the tangled texture of his chest, which are not dried. Under the light, I can see people's blood bursting.
It's so much like a male model coming out of a movie!
Seeing that she always looked at herself directly, Qin Sinian gradually began to have some thoughts.
In particular, the slightly open red lips, like the blooming flowers, are sending out invitations invisibly.
Qin Sinai's protruding Adam's Apple moved. When she opened the quilt and went to bed, she couldn't help it. Her long, jade like fingers pinched her chin and kissed her everywhere.
Sang Xiaoyu closed her eyes, as if she were really trembling like a flower.
Feeling her little hand on her shoulder, Qin Sinai's red peach blossom eyes open, hoarse, "huh?"
"Husband, it's been more than three months!"
Since pregnancy, certain things have naturally been eliminated.
Every night he hugs and sleeps with each other. Naturally, he knows that every time he suffers from hard work, most of them end up in a cold bath.
Sang Xiaoyu bit the corner of his mouth shyly. He was afraid that something was wrong with him. He pasted it on his ear and reminded him like a mosquito. "Director ye said three months, it's ok Well, that one! " The waves are rising