When the old lady touched Shen Xiangwan's stomach, she was humming an old song.

Listen, listen, Shen Xiangwan can't stand to sleep in the past.

In my sleep, I only feel a hand on my stomach. I've been caressing and swimming.

That hand is thin and skinny.

But the place where the hand passed was very comfortable. Children are also very clever, quietly in the stomach, as if because of the song and fell asleep.

One, one.

By the time she woke up again, the old lady had gone. And Murong Xiude, who was relaxed, hugged her and kept mumbling.

"Normal, Wan'er, our children are normal. The old lady said that the four children were independent and did not stick together. She's really weird and amazing. She can sing to make you fall asleep quickly

Only he knew that Wan'er, who had experienced two kidnappings, had been unable to sleep at night without him and was extremely difficult to fall asleep. The one who can make her relax and sleep fast is an old lady who looks ugly. And she is just an ordinary old lady in Yicheng.

"There are experts in the world, but we don't have much contact with them. As long as the children are healthy, everything is fine. "

"Xiao Jiu, if the children are not safe, will you still want them?"

Suddenly asked this sentence, Murong Xiude was stunned for a moment, but still shook his head mercilessly. "Wan'er, if they are not healthy, I'd rather not. But the premise is that you can still live safely by beating them down. If it's dangerous to shoot them down, I'll Even if it's sad, it will make you give birth to them. It's just that it's really bad for the kids

Give birth to unhealthy children, adults suffer from torture.

Children, in fact, are also painful.

It may be the best choice to end your life before you start your life.

As long as he thinks of that choice, Shen Xiangwan is very uncomfortable.

Hard pregnant child, said to do it, no one can stand.

However, when the child's innocent eyes look at himself and ask why he or she is different from other children, how should he or she answer?

If you are born to suffer from torture and endless pain, it is better to destroy them before they come and start their lives.

This kind of choice can be said to be the most cruel to parents.

"I'm glad our children are healthy."

Murong Xiude nodded, "yes, only when you are pregnant can you understand the responsibility of being a parent. Only then knew that sometimes when the parents, will shoulder more. No wonder people will say that only women who have had children will have a perfect life. In fact, Wan'er, what I want to say is that only those who become fathers will have a more complete life. "

The child is still healthy, but Shen Xiangwan was told not to eat too much. Originally pregnant with four, this weight if again heavy, the child is fat, when the time comes to give birth, maternal will be extremely painful. If it's not done well, it's really possible to die.

In this way, to control the diet means that Shen Xiangwan has to eat much less than before.

However, she was pregnant with four children, especially now that the child was only six months old. Shen Xiangwan ate a bowl of rice in front of her, and then she was hungry again.

Eating with her every day has become a kind of torture.

This morning, Murong Xiude served Shen Xiangwan soup as usual.

Soup, can only be vegetable soup.

Even if it is shredded meat can not have, it is really afraid that she ate and grow on the children's body. 1800 literature www.1800wx.com

However, the meat star son also does not give to eat, really good slander, like to eat.

Before the soup was full, Murong Xiude was sent to Shen Xiangwan. But the latter had dark eyes fixed on him.

The plaintive, and with protest eyes, looked at Murong Xiude's heart violently convulsed.

At this moment, he suddenly understood why Qiuchi would ask carefully for him to serve Wan'er for dinner.

In fact, you can't be cruel to her black and dark eyes. Always, can't help but give her a little more, a little more. However, the thought of that would have hurt her, or even kill her That strong sense of responsibility, and pressure, you must be a vicious person, do not, never again soft hearted.

So, against Wan'er's fragile and pitiful eyes, she pushed the soup to her face.

"Drink Drink it... "

Say this, Murong Xiude will cry.

How do you feel that you, the person who is rich in soup, still has some pain.

Looking at her swallowing soup, it is clear that it is a bowl of vegetable soup, even youxing'er does not have oligocai soup, but drink like the most delicious food in life, Murong Xiude's heart is broken into pieces.Looking at the food in front of him, he was stunned that he had no appetite at all.

In the end, she drank a bowl of soup in her hand.

"Well," Murong de asked Shen Xiangwan frowned and covered her abdomen in pain. "It should be I'm full... "

He looked up, his dark eyes fixed on him, a pitiful look. Such a she, let Murong Xiude open mouth, almost blurted out, to no longer eat a bowl of it. However, looking at her huge stomach, this sentence raw swallow back. He stood up and said, "well I went out to work. "

"Oh, slow down and come back early."

She got up as usual, put on his coat for him, and tied the button of his cape carefully. "It's snowing more and more outside. You have to be careful. If it's cold, let Maple take one more warm hand for you

"Well, you, have a little exercise at home. Don't be tired."

He reached out and touched his high stomach. Finally, she sighed a long time and no longer looked at her to leave decisively.

However, walked to the door, or can not help looking back at her.

She seemed to know that he would turn back, and in the moment she saw him, she gave him a brilliant smile and waved, "go."

That warm smile, even because of pregnancy, also did not change ugly, or as before looking at good warm, lovely.

At that moment, his heart was a little better.

It's just, at night, it's still hard.

Some time ago, because every night to get up to eat, eat, so formed a habit. Now that the baby is older, it needs more.

She couldn't sleep at all, tossing and turning on the bed, rolling back and forth.

Even across the quilt, she could hear the roar of protest from her stomach. At this time, Murong Xiude could not help it. Take the initiative to get up.

"I, I'll cook something for you to eat. I don't touch any oil and only eat vegetable soup. How can I suffer?"

Shen Xiangwan blinked and looked at him pitifully, "but Do you think so? "

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