Chapter 257

For Qiao Mu's collapse, ximuqiao had no way at all, and even began to be in a hurry.

He knew that she didn't want children. She was 20 years old and had not graduated from college. It was a little early to have children.

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

Ximuqiao had no choice but to coax him with a soft voice. He pulled Qiaomu out of the quilt. The little woman's hair stood on her face with tears, and her tears were whirling. She was pitiful to death.

He didn't dislike it either. He kissed the tears on Joe's face and said softly, "good wife, don't cry. If you cry badly, your husband will be distressed."

Joe flushed and yelled at Ximu Joe, "it's all your fault. Let me get pregnant. Don't touch me in the future. Mom, I'm only 20 years old. I don't want to be a mother yet. Ximu Joe, I'm afraid. Do you know I'm afraid!"

The man hugged her gently, stroking her thin back with his big palm and comforting his little wife, "be good, it's okay, I'm not afraid, I'm there."

"Don't you like children very much? Your mother is so happy to hear Jingqian call you. Now you have your own children. Why are you afraid of that?"

Joe Mu shook his head and didn't speak. She couldn't say what she was afraid of. She just panicked badly. There was an unspeakable fear that haunted her all the time.

"Don't talk to me. I don't want to talk to you. Hurry down and don't be in my bed!"

In the face of his unreasonable wife, simuccio could only obey. He quickly put on his clothes and told him to call him before closing the door.

Joe Mu was nagged to death by him. He never knew that a man who always cherished words like gold could become a nag. An angry pillow threw it away, and the bedroom was finally quiet.

She knelt down on the bed, lifted her nightgown and looked at her lower abdomen. It was still flat without any fat.

She grabbed her hair impatiently and became a chicken nest. Her facial features were almost wrinkled. The more she wanted to calm down, the more chaotic she was.

She fell down on the bed, pulled the quilt cover, her eyes were empty and stunned for a while, and pulled the quilt to her head, which calmed down.

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

"Aunt Wang, Aunt Wang!"

Aunt Wang came out of the kitchen and wiped her hands on her apron. She looked at simuccio standing on the floor barefoot and frowned.

"Sir, why don't you wear shoes? Although the floor in the house is warm, you can't be careless."

Ximuqiao was still trying to put on his shoes. Waves of joy rushed into his mind and dizzy him. He wanted to share his joy with others immediately.

He grinned foolishly at Aunt Wang

, said, "Aunt Wang, I seem to be going to be a father."

Aunt Wang was about to get him slippers. Suddenly she heard this sentence, stopped, took simuccio's hand, widened her eyes, and asked uncertain, "really? Is your wife pregnant? "

The man scratched his hair, his eyebrows and corners of his eyes were full of laughter, "it should be that the period was postponed, he retched and couldn't eat greasy things."

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

She nodded again and again. "It's good, 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, and the smile on his face converged. "Don't worry now. Mu Mu's mood is unstable, crying and crying, and he won't go to the hospital with me."

"What's the matter?"

Xi Muqiao rubbed his eyebrows and felt helpless. "Mu Mu didn't want to have a child so soon. He knew he was pregnant and his mood was a little broken."

"No wonder my wife is still a child. She looks young and tender. It is said that some people believe that she is going to be a mother suddenly. She must be afraid."

Say so

, simuccio also began to get nervous. He rubbed his hands and asked at a loss, "what should I do now? Mumu won't let me into the bedroom. His little face seems to have been washed with tears. It's very poor."

I watched my husband grow up from childhood. The child was mature from childhood and had always been calm and motionless. It was the first time for my aunt to see my husband worried and 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 confirmation. I'll go to see my wife first."

Simuccio didn't pay attention now. He could only follow what Aunt Wang said.

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

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

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

Fortunately, the bedroom didn't lock the door. She knocked on the door and there was no response. Aunt Wang pushed the door in.

The curtains had not been opened. The bedroom was a little dark. She could see the hill on the bed. She went to open the heavy curtains, and the warm morning light immediately poured all over the corners of the bedroom.

"Madam?"

The hill moved and didn't speak.

Aunt Wang smiled and called again, "madam, look what Aunt Wang has cooked for you."

There was still no movement on the bed. Aunt Wang was afraid that she would be suffocated in the quilt. She went to pull the quilt. Qiao Mu knew that Aunt Wang came and put away her willful little temper.

The little red face leaked out, and Aunt Wang touched her forehead and moistened it.

"Hey, ma'am, I'm so bored and sweating. Why can't I go there with myself? I'm just guessing that I'm pregnant. I'm not sure. Don't worry."

Qiao Mu half leaned against the head of the bed, his eyes red as rabbits, took the wet towel handed over by Aunt Wang and wiped his face obediently.

"Here, Aunt Wang made your favorite orange steamed eggs. She made four. My wife must eat them all!"

Took the orange handed by Aunt Wang and the spoon.

The sweetness of oranges and the mellow smell of eggs are mixed and drilled straight into his nose, but Qiao mu can't afford to eat at all. It's not comfortable to cover the warm oranges in his hands.

"Madam, eat quickly. It's not delicious when it's cold."

Qiao Mu dug a small spoon and put it into his mouth. The sweet orange aroused his appetite and dug a large spoon into his mouth.

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

Qiao Mu looked up, pursed his lips, and then said, "but it's too early. I don't want to have children, but Aunt Wang, I'm only 20 years old, and there are still a lot of things I haven't done."

What does pregnancy mean? It means she has to sacrifice a lot of things.

If you don't say anything else, you have to suspend school first, at least for a year.

On such a thought, Qiao Mu's irritability, which was not easy to suppress, surged up again.