Seeing that tears would fall again, Qiao Mu held his breath and ate all four steamed eggs.
Aunt Wang is right. Women will have children sooner or later. It's just a matter of time. However, can having children at the age of 18 and 28 be the same!
Some people can accept it, but she can't accept it. It's too urgent and too hasty.
Aunt Wang looked at her little appearance and said, "Aunt Wang told you that children are a gift from God. Some people spend their whole life trying to get a child, and you should be happy to have children so easily, madam."
"When the child is born, you will feel that everything is worth it when you look at his small appearance."
Qiao Mu sucked his nose. "Aunt Wang, how many children do you have?"
Aunt Wang's face stiffened, and then smiled, "Aunt Wang is that small number of unfortunate people. Her body is not allowed to have children. This is also the regret of my life."
Qiao Mu saw the loss on Aunt Wang's face, "I'm sorry, Aunt Wang."
"It's all right. Although I don't have my own children, my husband has been taken care of by me since he was born. Up to now, just like my own children, he has really made up for some regrets."
"My wife should think it over. Besides, you don't have to look after the baby when it's born. There's my wife and me. Let's have a rest. I'll be downstairs and call me if there's anything."
Nearly an hour later, simuccio came back with a small bag in his hand.
Joe Mu fell asleep again with his head covered. Xi Muqiao pushed the door in, walked over lightly, pulled the quilt off her head, looked at her red face and pecked at the corners of her lips.
At the thought that ten months later, a baby like him and her was born, my heart was surging, and the corners of my mouth couldn't stop rising.
Half an hour later, Qiao Mu woke up with urine. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a handsome face almost opposite the tip of her nose.
She turned over and stared at him discontentedly, "simuccio, you're sick. You'll be scared to death, okay!"
The man smiled and lifted the hair stuck to her face aside. "I bought a pregnancy test stick and tried it first. When the results are available, shall we go to the hospital?"
Joe Mu nodded, carrying a small bag into the bathroom, but blocked simuccio out.
Ten minutes later, Qiao Mu opened the door and threw a pregnancy test stick to Xi Muqiao without expression.
"Simuccio, I hate you for what you have done!"
The man looked at the pile of pregnancy test bars, each with two red lines. When he bought it, he asked the clerk and said that the presence of two red lines meant he was pregnant.
He picked up Qiao mu, who was about to turn around, and turned around several times. He was so frightened that Qiao Mu screamed and scolded Xi Muqiao for being crazy.
"I'm going to be a father, I'm going to be a father!"
He held his little wife in his arms, kissed her lips carefully, and kept repeating, "madam, thank you. I'm so happy. I'm going to be a father!"
The man's deep laughter and the undulating moon chamber were telling his happiness. Qiao Mu stuck to his tight moon chamber, and his irritable heart quieted down for a time.
After a while, she whispered, "simuccio."
The man's chin rested on her head, motionless, "huh?"
"I'm a little confused. Can you keep me quiet for a few days? When I figure it out, I'll go to the hospital with you."
"OK, but madam, there's nothing to be afraid of. After giving birth, you still go to class, learn music, go shopping with friends, and do whatever you want. I'll take the child."
Joe Mu twisted his sweater. The man's words really moved her.
A big man can't be willing to take care of his children, especially a man like simuccio who stands at the peak of his life. I'm afraid few will be willing to revolve around his children all day.
"Will you? Let our mother and Aunt Wang come. You're so busy."
The man's black eyes looked at her for a moment, and his words were full of piety, "I can learn, my child, I want to grow up with my own hands."
Before going downstairs, Qiao Mu saw the man put away the pregnancy test stick and put it in the drawer in the bedside table. Then he heard the man say, "this is more commemorative. I want to collect it."
Joe Mu glanced at his mouth, looking at the man who put the pregnancy test stick happily.
Qiaomu didn't want to go to the hospital, and ximuqiao didn't force her to stop all his work at hand and accompany his little wife wholeheartedly.
What Aunt Wang has done in recent days is more suitable for pregnant women. Qiao Mu doesn't like it. She always feels tasteless, so she wants to eat hot pot or go to a big stall.
Xi Muqiao dismissed her with a word that pregnant women can't eat casually. Qiao Mu dried a bowl of black chicken soup with tears, wiped his mouth and threw his napkin on Xi Muqiao.
Xi Muqiao was not angry either. He looked at his little wife angrily upstairs and stopped to gesture his middle finger to him.
The man chuckles. His wife used to be very noisy, but she has been particularly noisy in recent days. He knows that she is in a bad mood and let her come, but he really has a hard time when he thinks of what happens to his wife during the whole pregnancy.
Now Qiaomu is ximuqiao's treasure in the palm. It's too late to hurt. He's not willing to scold and fight.
What's more exaggerated is that simuccio was stunned. He went out after dinner and bought maternity clothes and baby clothes and toys when he came back.
In the bedroom, Joe Mu stared at a carpet of clothes and toys, stunned.
It seems that she is not pregnant, but simuccio is 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 calmness, she figured it out and nodded, "OK!"
Simuccio took the milk cup and put it at the head of the bed. He turned and peeled her pajamas.
Qiao Mu screamed with fear and tried to hold his clothes to prevent him from lifting them.
"Simuccio, don't be a beast. You can't have a roommate in the first three months of pregnancy. You'll miscarry!"
The man acted and looked up at her with a shallow smile. "My wife wants more. I just want to hear the child's voice."
"Now, I can't hear it."
Who knows that the man proudly raised his fine chin, opened her pajamas, leaned over and pasted it on her lower abdomen, "we have spiritual communication."
Qiao mu, "..."
I feel that the man is a little possessed.
As soon as the man's big hand touched his belly, Qiao Mu got goose bumps, and his fingertips gently scratched on his lower abdomen. If the man's expression was not so serious, she thought he was teasing her!
Joe Mu poked his head, "Hey, what did you hear?"
The man frowned, "you just drank milk and it's cooing."
Joe Mu pursed his mouth and wanted to laugh. He rubbed the man's hair with his small hand and nodded his head with satisfaction.
Well, it feels good, clean and elegant, smooth and smooth, just like the fur of small animals.