Sixty-third
Text: Chapter 63
"Yes, Shaozhi, you're going to be a father. ”
She smiled at him, and he was stunned on the spot for a moment because of this sentence, unable to move.
She stretched out her hand and shook it in front of his eyes, her voice smiling, "Why are you stunned, are you stupid?"
He grabbed her hand, took it to his lips and kissed it deeply, he held her so tightly, and the bottom of her heart suddenly uncontrollably overflowed with a sourness, for the sake of him and her, the child who had no chance.
"Yisheng, thank you. ”
There was so much emotion in his voice that it sounded slightly unstable.
And there were tears in her eyes, but there was still a soft smile on her lips, and she said softly: "Fool." ”
He looked at her and smiled, "Let me hold my son." ”
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and carefully hugged her.
Yisheng first exclaimed slightly, and subconsciously struggled, but he hugged her firmly, and she couldn't help but be a little funny when she settled down, "Do you know that it must be a son?"
"A son can protect his mother," he smiled, "if it were a daughter, it would be better, she would look like you, and I would definitely take the best of the world and put it at her feet." ”
The sun had risen slowly, and the morning sun, through the clear glass window, softened his resolute silhouette, and the splendor and joy in his eyes could not be closed, overflowing the room, and the whole room was also bright.
Her heart was soft and warm, knowing that he had always been calm and self-controlled, and she had never seen such an undisguised look of joy on the outside.
But being held by him like this at the moment, although it was at home, there were still people on her side, she felt a little embarrassed after all, so she blushed slightly and chuckled: "Okay, okay, let me down, you are not afraid of people laughing." ”
He still didn't let go of her, just smiled, "It seems that it is never my turn to be afraid of others." ”
"And what about me," she laughed, "aren't you afraid that I'll be angry and ignore you, and punish you to sleep in the study and kneel on the washboard?"
"You don't want it. His eyes were like the deep sea in a quiet night, full of affection, enough to set off a storm, but so soft and gentle, carefully and continuously surrounded her for a long time.
She indulged in his outward tenderness for a while, and her already soft heart seemed to be about to melt, so she reached out and wrapped her arms around his neck, smiled and whispered, "Yes, I am reluctant." ”
There was a voice from the side where the butler cleared his throat in embarrassment, "Sir, madam, breakfast is ready." ”
Yisheng's face flushed, and she couldn't hold it anymore, Bo Yuzheng knew that she was embarrassed, so she only smiled and let her down.
The two went to the table together, and she personally served him a bowl of porridge, she knew that he always loved Chinese food, so she always tried to prepare it for him at home.
He glanced at the porridge in the bowl, sighed lightly and pulled her over, "What time did you get up and boil it, how many times have you been told, there are people who can do these things, even eating Western food I am used to." ”
She chuckled and picked up the bowl and handed it to him, "I'm not going to do it, eat it while it's hot." ”
He drank the bowl of porridge according to her wishes, but saw that she only looked at him gently, but did not eat with him, so he called for someone to bring her a set of dishes and chopsticks.
Yisheng hurriedly smiled: "I ate it in the morning, you can leave me alone." ”
But he knew that she had never eaten much, so he said, "Eat a little more with me." ”
She didn't want to brush him, so she took a few sips of the porridge from the next person, but couldn't help but laugh and complain, "I complain that you always tell me to eat more every time, look at it, how much weight have I gained?"
He just smiled when he heard this, "You're just right now." ”
She glanced at him with disgust, and continued to chuckle: "I also complain that you always say this every time, causing me to eat without moderation, and you take care of me so well, there is no trouble at all, and it is impossible to lose weight." ”
He saw that she had finished drinking half a bowl of porridge, but there was a faint blue in her eyes, so he smiled and got up and stretched out his hand to her, "Then I'll take you to find troubles." ”
Yisheng smiled in surprise, but still let him take his hand all the way upstairs and back to the master bedroom.
"Is that the trouble you are talking about?" she laughed.
He took her to the edge of the bed and sat down, "Yes, but I want you to go to sleep and find it." ”
She laughed, "Obviously I want you to catch up on sleep, why is it the other way around now." ”
"Because I just heard my son protesting. He smiled and said, "You go to bed first, and I'll come over to accompany you after sorting out some materials." ”
Yisheng herself was indeed a little tired, so she obediently asked her husband to cover the quilt for herself, closed her eyes, and fell asleep after a while.
Even in her dreams, there was still a soft smile on her lips, where could she find the slightest trouble?
And at that time, she didn't expect, or rather, was deliberately deceiving herself to ignore the real troubles, which were about to come in the near future, like a mountain and a sea.