Chapter 312 Holding Hands and Getting Pregnant Series (Asking for a Monthly Pass)
Lift your skull!
Oh no, it's lifting your red hood...... It's not right, it's the veil!
When he lifted it up slightly, Song Shuhang saw a delicate little face, plain and elegant, with only very light makeup, and she was a beautiful beauty. Although the www.biquge.info is a little heroic overall, there is a beautiful softness between her eyebrows, which melts her heroism at once.
When he saw this face, Song Shuhang was puzzled--wasn't it any girl in his impression? Who was she?
Song Shuhang only felt that this face seemed to be a little familiar, but for a while he couldn't remember where this girl had seen it.
Wait, it can't be related to the memory of the 'mysterious island' that I disappeared, right? Or the girl I came into contact with in the memory of the four years I disappeared?
When Song Shuhang thought so, he slowly lifted the white veil up...... Hey, something feels wrong.
What about hair?
What about the bride's hair? The white veil had been lifted to the ear, but there was still not a trace of black hair in sight. Isn't this position supposed to see the bride's jet-black and shiny hair?
It always feels a little bad.
Song Shuhang lifted the white veil a little more, originally, after the white veil was lifted up, it could be hung on the bride's hair, and then dragged behind the bride, which was very beautiful.
But when Song Shuhang lifted it, the white veil had no hair to hang, and it was lifted all at once.
The next moment, a bright big bald head appeared in front of Song Shuhang's eyes. In addition, the lights on the wedding chapel are very bright, and this bright bald head suddenly reflects a dazzling light.
Cough...... What about the beautiful black hair?
Song Shuhang hurriedly grabbed the white veil and half-hung it back on the bride's head.
The beautiful bride did not panic, and the corners of her mouth were still with that mysterious smile, calm and calm.
"Let's bless this couple!" the pastor clapped vigorously, leading all the relatives and friends in the church to applaud vigorously, sending cheers and blessings.
Song Shuhang's mind was blank at this time, only a bright bald head, using various angles, to release 'light refraction light waves' to his brain, this terrible light wave, Song Shuhang was stunned.
A moment later, he had a flash of inspiration.
He remembered where he had seen his 'fiancΓ©e'.
Isn't this the 'Nine Lights' nun in the memory of the onion girl?
Why did he suddenly appear in front of him, and he married himself? What are you kidding, I've only seen her once in a dream, right? Although I said that in the dream of the memory of the green onion girl, I was snapped by her with the green onion girl.
But that's just a dream!
Why did she come over to marry herself? Director, who made up this script, pull it out and cut it, and if she cut it, she will whip the corpse.
No, wait a minute, let me calm down.
Could it be that I met her when I was on the 'mysterious island'?
Because in memory, there is a causal line on the green onion girl, linking herself, the green onion girl and her in the sky city.
And then, because I made a lifelong pact with her on the mysterious island?
Quite possibly, damn it, why are all the memories on the mysterious island gone, even if you leave me a clue, you won't be so passive.
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There was all kinds of confusion in Song Shuhang's mind.
In front of him, from beginning to end, the 'last wife', oh wrong, is now the 'married wife', and he didn't say a word.
And just like that, the wedding was done.
Song Shuhang and his 'wife', escorted by relatives and friends, entered the cave room - there should have been scenes such as the groom and bride going out to toast.
But because Song Shuhang has a history of 'dementia' for four years, all these processes have been saved. Everyone can understand.
Next, the cave house?
Is this the rhythm of the bride that wants me to slap the bride? Will it be harmonious, now the management is so strict?
At this time, his wife made a soft voice: "Shuhang." β
"Well, I'm here. Song Shuhang replied stiffly.
"The Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, let's have a baby. The wife was expressionless, but her cheeks were crimson and she looked very shy.
"Well, it's a bit too fast, isn't it? Having a baby is a lifelong thing. Song Shuhang swallowed: "At least let me figure out what has happened in the past four years, for example, what happened to us on the mysterious island? You should know, I don't have that part of the memory." β
"None of these things are a big deal, I have a lifetime to explain to you, don't talk too much. Let's hold hands. The wife took off the white wedding gloves on her hands and handed her little hands to Song Shuhang.
"Holding hands?" Song Shuhang stepped forward suspiciously and held his wife's little hand.
"Well, then it's time to have a baby. The wife replied earnestly.
"What?" Song Shuhang looked incredulous.
"This is the current rule, even if it is a cave house, we can't do anything. will be harmonious, at most, we will hold the little hand, after the ...... You can have a baby. The wife said shyly: "By the way, I am going to have a boy and then a girl." β
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Song Shuhang felt that his brain was about to burn out.
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Time, flies?
In the blink of an eye, ten months have passed.
Yes...... It's in the blink of an eye. After Song Shuhang took his wife's white and tender little hand, he blinked. Then, he was already in the delivery room of the hospital.
His wife lay on the bed with a weak face, looking at him in a daze with soft eyes.
On the side, Song's father and Song's mother had exaggerated smiles.
Song's mother smiled happily: "What about the boy, the child's father, is a boy." We hugged our grandson. β
"Ha, it's really not easy, look at this child's nose, it looks like a book. This little face, how cute it is. Father Song's big palm lightly dotted on the baby's face, and he didn't dare to touch the baby's skin with his fingers, for fear of hurting the child.
Song Shuhang: "......"
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Time continues to fly by.
In the blink of an eye, Song Shuhang found that his son had grown up, two years old. was riding on his neck, shouting happily.
He stood in the backyard blankly, accompanying his son to grab bamboo leaves. Beside him, the mysterious wife smiled quietly.
She actually had green and black hair. It's not long, shoulder-length, but it's beautiful! The long hair has worn away the heroism on her face, and it has increased the softness between her eyebrows.
"Book Hang. The quiet wife said softly: "Let's hold hands again, this time, the concubine wants to give birth to a lovely girl." β
Song Shuhang: "......"
Then, he resolutely stretched out his hand, grabbed his wife's little hand hard, and shook it.
Then, he blinked his eyes aggressively and vigorously.
Well, time flies again, and as soon as the eyes are closed, and as soon as the eyes are opened, it is ten months later.
He appeared in the hospital again, his three-year-old son, still riding on his neck, his cute eyes staring at his mother on the bed.
His wife was lying on the bed weakly, with a happy face: "Shuhang, this time it's a daughter, do you like her?"
Song Shuhang: "......"
On the side, Song's mother let out a smug laugh: "Daughter, it's a daughter." Hug your granddaughter. β
"The granddaughter is good, the granddaughter is caring, not like the grandson. Father Song rubbed his hands on the side, cautiously looking at the baby in Song's mother's hand.
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Song Shuhang took the initiative to blink his eyes vigorously again.
This time, the time span is even larger, three years.
The six-year-old son has gone to school, and the three-year-old cute daughter is dressed in beautiful clothes by his wife, wearing a long ponytail, wearing cute little boots, holding a balloon in her hand, and treading water in the small yard.
The wife stood softly to the side, her long hair reaching to her waist.
"Isn't it over yet?" Song Shuhang sighed silently in his heart, although he didn't know what was going on, there was obviously something wrong with the world in front of him.
He secretly pinched himself, but this world is not a dream......
"Dad, Dad, aren't you happy?" At this time, the three-year-old cute daughter ran over, hugged Song Shuhang's calf, raised her head, and showed her big black eyes.
"Huh?" Song Shuhang looked at his daughter suspiciously.
"If you're not happy, how about Xiao Miao give you a smile, and if you laugh, you'll be happy, right?" said her daughter, showing a bright smile.
That's what it is...... The smile of the goddess.
Song Shuhang suddenly felt that his whole person had been healed.
For a moment, he felt that as long as he had such a lovely daughter and son, even if the world was full of strange places, he would have the motivation to survive!
It was fantastic to have a daughter.
Song Shuhang bent down and picked up his daughter.
Just when he was about to enjoy the interaction between father and daughter and see more of his daughter's cute cuteness, suddenly, his eyes went dark.
When the light was restored, he was already in a large and familiar church.
Beside him are Mother Song and Father Song, who are obviously much older.
Father Song sighed: "It's really fast, in the blink of an eye, even Ren'er is getting married." It seems that yesterday, our stupid Shuhang just got married. β
Mother Song sighed: "The years are unforgiving, in the blink of an eye, Ren'er is about to have a child." We're all going to have a great-grandson. β
Damn, I was just going to enjoy the cute interaction with my daughter, why did I get married all of a sudden, and the time span was too big - and my cute daughter!
In addition, there seems to be something strange in Father Song's words just now? Ren'er is my son, right...... Didn't he just get married? Why did he even have children?
This logic is not right!
Soon, Song Shuhang understood the answer.
I saw that after my son 'Ren'er' stepped on the red carpet, the bride who came to her was wearing a beautiful wedding dress, but her belly was bulging - Fengzi got married!
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His wife gently took his excited hand and smiled at him, her long hair reaching her thighs, so long! )