Chapter 224

Two days later, as soon as the roof was finished, there was a thunderstorm, which continued all day.

Song Xintong lies on the windowsill and looks out at the dark sky outside the window. It's still early now, and it's not even you time. He feels like it's dark.

The bottom of my heart sighed: Fortunately, poplar, they watched the gloomy weather and planted the eight or nine hundred fruit trees before the rain. At last, they didn't have to worry about it.

Rain along the blue corrugated drops into a line, fell in the ditch under the steps, along the ditch to the underground road in a hurry.

There was a faint sound of footsteps outside. Song Xintong looked at the door of the yard and soon saw Lu Yunkai walking slowly towards the house with a blue oil paper umbrella. Soon, he came to the eaves.

Lu Yunkai put the umbrella under the windowsill, "how do you stand here?"

"Look at the rain." Song Xintong put his hands on the windowsill and leaned against the window wall. "Xianggong, I don't know when it will rain."

"I was looking forward to rain two days ago, but I didn't want it to rain just one day later?" Lu Yun began to take pictures of the rain on his body. Then he went into the room, "lady, you are too fickle."

"Haven't you heard that women's faces are as changeable as rainy days?" Song Xintong went to Lu Yunkai, took off his wet coat, put it on the hanger, turned and went to the cupboard to find a coat, "change it quickly, don't get cold."

"Did you have ginger soup?" Song Xintong asked him again.

Lu Yunkai said, "I have already drunk it."

"That's good. My mother loves you the most." Song Xintong sat on the bed and looked up at Lu Yunkai changing his clothes: "Xianggong, you are so beautiful."

Lu Yun opened his hand and looked at his wife sitting on the bed

Song Xintong took off his shoes, sat on the big pillow, put his hands on his slightly raised belly, and then lifted his clothes up, revealing nearly four months of pregnant belly, "look, my husband, it's so big."

Lu Yunkai sat in front of the bed and touched her stomach gently and carefully. "Is it too small? How do I look at other people having big stomachs when they have children? "

"The doctor said it's normal. I'm still a little short." Song Xintong said.

"It won't work. You have to eat more. It's too thin." Lu Yun says that he is going to find Lu's mother and see what can make song Xintong fat.

Song Xintong quickly grabbed Lu Yunkai, "don't go, just wait two months, and it's not suitable to be too fat. It's not easy to live in the future."

Hearing that, Lu Yunkai's face changed. "That's still good."

"You are very interesting." Song Xintong couldn't help laughing. "Children can hear what you say. When they come out, they may laugh at you for being so changeable."

"He dares!" Lu Yunkai pulled down her clothes and covered her stomach: "be careful, don't catch cold."

"Well." Song Xintong moved back, then took out a book from under his pillow and put it into Lu Yunkai's hand. Nunu said, "didn't he say that he was going to study for his children? Come on, don't forget today. "

"Didn't you say last night that the child couldn't hear? No Lu Yun said that he would throw the book aside.

"But I want to hear it." Song Xintong quickly stopped him.

Lu Yunkai showed such an expression, "lady, you said earlier. If you want to hear me, I will read it to you."

"What do you want to hear?" Lu Yunkai turned over the book and asked.

Song Xintong thought, "as long as you read it, I want to hear it."

Lu Yunkai smiles, and then chooses a poem to read: "guanguanju, on the Bank of the river.

My fair lady is a gentleman. The water spinach is mixed and flows from left to right. My fair lady, I'm dreaming of it.

I can't wait to get it. I want to wear it... "

Song Xintong's voice is more beautiful than that of the book of songs. Listening to his voice, song Xintong's heart beats with it. Looking at his serious reading, he really likes it.

Lu Yunkai finished reading. As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw his wife's bright eyes: "does it sound good?"

Song Xintong nodded.

"Do you like it?"

Song Xintong nodded again, "I still want to listen."

"You look at me so eagerly, I can't read any more." Lu Yunkai puts the book aside, holds song Xintong's face and kisses song Xintong's lips. Both of them are no longer novices. If they kiss, they can't hold it. Naturally, they have deeper communication.

One time later, song Xintong gasped and said, "you are still a scholar. How can you be a prostitute in the daytime?"

"Don't you like it?" Lu Yunkai kisses song Xintong on the shoulder.

"Well." How can song Xintong not like it? Will you like it dead?

"Well?" Lu Yunkai's tone rose, "really don't like it?"

He was shivered by his mother's body again. Song Xintong quickly dodged and said, "Oh, can't I say I like it?"

"Just like it."

"Don't do that in the future. If my mother knows, I'll tell you again." Song Xintong poked Lu Yunkai's face with his finger, "I said you last time."

"Well." Lu Yunkai sighed. He felt that she was more and more out of control in front of her. Her body was so fragrant, soft and sweet. If he didn't worry about her pregnancy, he would never give up.

"It's getting late. I went to the kitchen." Song Xintong sat up, but the next moment he lay back and rubbed his weak waist.

Looking at her exhausted appearance, Lu Yunkai pressed her back into the quilt with a smile. He got up to put on his clothes and said, "you have a rest, I'll go."

"You can't go."

"My mother may be cooking dinner. I'll go and have a look and get some hot water by the way."

"If you get hot water, my mother will know." Song Xintong Wu face, "outside a little cold water has become."

"Mother knows that she won't say anything. Don't worry." Lu Yunkai put on his shoes and went outside.

Not long after he left, song Xintong heard a thump on the door outside.

Song Xintong frowned. Who came to them on a rainy day? Is there something wrong with the workshop? Careful also can't sit, quickly put on a good coat out of the house, holding an oil paper umbrella to the front yard.

Walking to the gate of the courtyard, I found that it was not the workshop. It was village head Wan who led a man to come. The man arched his hand to Lu Yun anxiously and kept saying: "thank you, Mr. Lu. Thank you, Mr. Lu."

Song Xintong stood under the eaves, waiting for Lu Yun to come back.

Lu Yunkai frowned discontentedly: "how come out?"

Song Xintong did not answer. Instead, it was Wan's intention: "Wan, what are they doing here? I think he's always thanking you? "

"They borrowed a carriage like me. I asked him to go to Dabao and get it from them." Lu Yunkai came into the kitchen with an umbrella to protect song Xintong. Standing in the room, he said, "the man's wife is wrestling and has difficulty in giving birth. She needs to go to the county town to get a doctor. Wan village head's ox cart is not at home, so she comes to borrow a carriage from us."

I don't know if I'm pregnant. As soon as I hear words like dystocia, song Xintong's heart is tense: "who's home?"

"That man is the third in the world."

"Wan Laosan? Osmanthus fragrans? " Song Xintong reaction over the moment, surprised: "osmanthus dystocia?"