151.Extras (1)

In the summer of 2012, on August 27, at the age of 24, the world's No. 1 footballer ushered in another turning point in his life.

It doesn't seem to be ready at all, and it doesn't seem to need to be prepared at all.

He's going to be a dad.

Su Qingjia has been a little sleepy lately, Carlos only thinks that he wants to be a little ruthless, and he feels guilty every time he sees her sleeping, but when it is time to eat meat, he really can't hold it. He is still very young, his blood is strong, and Su Qingjia also follows him.

Before getting married, Carlos could honestly go to the "Father-to-be Study Class", full of yearning and expectation for a child who might be like him and maybe to Bella; But after getting married, under the warning of the captain and vice captain that "having a child is equal to not having a life of X", he very firmly chose the path of "we will have children later".

Perhaps the athlete's energy is relatively abundant, and under the heavy interception, a tenacious little tadpole arrived at the hotbed of happiness on a deep and wonderful night.

It was Ming Ling who found the signs, and what satisfied her the most after her daughter got married was not her son-in-law's character, but the proximity to her life.

Ming Ling would come to see Su Qingjia from time to time, and Su Jingkang hummed and chirped to death, begging to follow every time.

It was August, when Mingling and Su Qingjia went to the hospital for an examination, Carlos happened to be playing in the new quarter of La Liga, and Su Jingkang was driving in front of him, with a straight face, without saying a word.

The results of the examination showed that this little life was almost two months old.

Mr. Diplomat turned white on the spot and stammered, "I...... Daughter... Also small......"

The doctor immediately glared at a pair of gray eyes and said, "Every life deserves respect, and besides, your daughter is already married." โ€

Su Jingkang was stunned and said the second half of the words: "It will... Is it dangerous......"

The doctor coughed twice in embarrassment, understood the context, and said, "Your daughter's physical condition is fine, please rest assured." โ€

Su Jingkang nodded dizzily, was silent for a long time, turned around and hung his head to look at Su Qingjia's stomach, and said to Ming Ling: "You take good care of her, I'll go quietly first." Then he sighed and left.

Ming Ling shrugged and said, "It's okay, he must have gone home to pull weeds." โ€

Su Qingjia: "...... Mom, is it really good for you to debunk it like this?"

A week later was Carlos's birthday, and Su Qingjia asked his parents not to mention it to Carlos for the time being, and on the day of his birthday, Comrade Little Golden Retriever was indeed shocked.

Carlos flipped through a pregnancy test report more than fifty times, muttering it to his lips as he โ–กโ–ก his newly cut blonde hair into a bird's nest.

After going through a series of facial expressions and mental activities, Carlos carefully put the report sheet in his pocket, walked up to Su Qingjia and picked her up.

"What are you going to do?" Su Qingjia wrapped his arms around his neck and asked softly, "I haven't eaten the cake I made yet." โ€

Carlos picked out a pair of plain flat shoes for her in the shoe cabinet, and after helping her put them on lightly, he touched her still slender and delicate ankles with his hand, took a deep breath and said, "Let's go and ask the doctor if there is anything to pay attention to, and the cake will be eaten when we come back." He buried his head in her long hair in a crouched position, silent only for the sound of his nervous heartbeat.

After a while, he raised his head, held her tender cheek, kissed her deeply on the lips, and sighed against his forehead: "Bella, you really surprised me. โ€

His clear voice was full of joy and expectation, and Su Qingjia smiled and kissed his dimple: "This is also what you gave me, it was our big surprise." โ€

Carlos nodded, carried her out the door, and carefully placed her in the saddle, driving the car with one hand and holding hers with the other.

Su Qingjia was so shaken by him that his hands were full of water-his sweat.

When he arrived at the hospital, Carlos was even more weak, and when he got out of the car, he stumbled, and he calmed down for a while before he dared to open the door and carry her out.

"I'll go by myself." Su Qingjia said.

Carlos pressed her face to his chest, "I'm afraid you'll fall." โ€

With that, Carlos accidentally stepped on another step, but he reacted quickly and immediately maintained his balance.

Su Qingjia pulled his clothes and said, "...... I'd better go on my own. โ€

Carlos's face was a little broken as he tried to keep his composure, and he settled down and hugged her a little tighter: "It was an accident just now. "Continue to the obstetrics and gynecology department.

Su Qingjia: "......"

When queuing, many people secretly looked at them, Carlos was very uneasy, stomping his feet and pacing back and forth, Su Qingjia was very calm, sitting on the seat and smiling and admiring the funny actions of this father-to-be.

"Why do they all look at me like that?" Carlos squatted in front of Su Qingjia and asked after being looked at by an unknown number of passers-by.

Su Qingjia took out a small mirror from her bag and handed it to him.

The man in the mirror had his hair unkempt, his shirt was crumpled and his neckline was crooked, and Carlos blushed and pulled his hair with his hands and straightened it up.

Su Qingjia took out a comb and combed his hair.

"Why don't you tell me on the road?" Carlos has a little grievance, his golden retriever has always been his magic weapon for chasing love, okay?

Su Qingjia couldn't hold back her laughter anymore, calmed down for a while and spread her hands and said, "This is also an accident." โ€

Carlos: "......"

After a while, when their number was called, the doctor still had an impression of Su Qingjia, after all, such a black-haired and snow-skinned beauty was rare, and Su Jingkang's reaction at that time really impressed her.

"You're a good match for your husband." The doctor looked at Carlos, who had a grim face.

The little golden retriever was so nervous that he nodded heavily with a wooden face.

The doctor was a little uncomfortable by his solemn gaze, and she pushed the frame of her glasses and said, "Let's talk about something to pay attention to." โ€

The little golden retriever nodded again, pursed his lips, took out a thick-skinned hardcover book from Su Qingjia's bag, held a pen tightly, and said after getting ready: "You say." โ€

The doctor frowned, and sighed in his heart that this father-to-be was careful.

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆ Pregnant women should pay attention to their diet, such as ......"

"Take care of the mood of pregnant women......

"The ...... of the first three months of sexual intercourse"

When the doctor said this, Carlos suddenly used a force on the tip of his pen, and the entire page was scratched by him, and the sound of "thump" was particularly obvious.

His whole face was flushed, and his expression was grim and cold, which was particularly anti-cute, and Su Qingjia pinched himself to hold back his laughter.

The doctor paused to look at them, and Carlos pretended to be calm to smooth out the torn paper, scratched his head, and said sullenly, "That...... If not, what ...... What to do? He began to frustrate himself at the thought of this period of indulgence and Bella's daily lethargy.

The doctor is also a person who has seen big storms and waves, she lifted the frame of the mirror again, and said, "Is it intense?" โ€

Carlos was like a red-hot soldering iron, still grunting and panting, he first subconsciously shook his head fiercely, and after the doctor's "Are you sure?" Under the sharp eyes, after a struggle, he bit his lip timidly and nodded.

Still...... It's quite intense...... bar.

Su Qingjia was really embarrassed by the "sincerity" of the two of them, and originally had the idea of watching Carlos's jokes, which was swept away by the doctor's ambiguous eyes, and she silently moved her bag up to cover her face.

Seeing that the doctor didn't speak for a long time, Carlos was anxious again, and he frowned and asked, "Doctor, will it have any effect?" We didn't know at first, so ......"

"Do you think there's something wrong with her?" The doctor pointed to the ostrich-like Su Qingjia.

Su Qingjia put the bag down, twitched the corners of her mouth, and shook her head.

"Isn't that all right?" The doctor said, and just as Carlos was overjoyed, the doctor added, "But now that you know, don't be so impulsive." โ€

The young couple nodded.

When the doctor saw them coming up, he sat down and said earnestly: "After three months, it will be almost fine, if you really can't help it, there is another way to solve it." You know. โ€

Su Qingjia: "......"

Carlos: "Thank you, doctor. โ€

When he got out of the hospital, the sun was about to set, and a large area of burning clouds was sinking into the embrace of the night little by little, Carlos drove the car very slowly, and Su Qingjia fell asleep after a while.

He touched her cheek and slowly moved to her belly.

She was still very young, with almost no signs, and he had always been afraid that her waist would be broken, and now he was even more worried.

There was a feeling of unreality that had always haunted him, that he had already had the most beautiful love, the happiest family, and now, it seemed that God was going to give him another angel.

Carlos breathed a sigh of relief and drove the car down the familiar street.

The orphanage has been renovated again, and the nuns take the children to pray and then tell them stories.

"Have you arrived?" Su Qingjia rubbed her eyes and asked glutinously.

"Let's go see Mother Rosa, shall we?" Carlos unbuckled her seatbelt.

Su Qingjia looked up at the car window and nodded obediently.

Sister Rosa watched the children in a classroom while Sister Amparo told stories from the Bible.

Eva saw them first, Su Qingjia beckoned to her, and then pointed to the elderly nun.

Rosa walked out tremblingly, and Carlos hurriedly helped her.

"I'm going to be a dad." Carlos took Su Qingjia's hand and smiled at Sister Rosa.

Sister Rosa's eyes lit up, and a smile appeared on her wrinkled face, "God forbid." โ€

"Am I going to be a good father?" Carlos asked, a lot of uncertainty and apprehension in his voice.

Su Qingjia realized that the worry and nervousness he had been was more of a confusion about the unknown future, he wanted to be a good father, but he didn't know if he could succeed. She hooked his palm and smiled at him.

"Yes, you have to have expectations, you have to have faith." Sister Rosa touched Su Qingjia's belly, then opened her hand and gave Carlos a hug, "You will give the child a happy home." โ€

Carlos patted her on the back and muffled "yes."

After a while, they said goodbye to Sister Rosa, and when they reversed, Carlos suddenly asked, "Will I be a good father?" โ€

Su Qingjia took his hand and put it on his lower abdomen, and replied gently: "Yes, I also have to learn to be a good mother, let's work together, okay?" โ€

Although her lower abdomen was still flat, she seemed to feel that this little seed was sprouting and growing little by little, which was a magical thing.

In eight months, she will be a mother.

Carlos nodded, "Let's go home and eat cake." โ€

In the night, as the orphanage slowly disappeared from view, Carlos looked in the rearview mirror, and then at the girl who was smiling at him babbling about her feelings and changes.

He lost his parents at a very young age, and his dreams were always filled with heavy rain and violent collisions, and he was a boy without a father.

And now, he wants to be the father of a little life.

Maybe it's going to be a boy, maybe it's going to be a boy.

He's going to be a good father.

Best best daddy.

*

When Su Qingjia woke up, she found that her world had changed.

The first to be affected was the death of her mobile phone, a means of communication.

Then there was her cloakroom - high heels and tunics.

Eventually, she found that the kitchen had become a forbidden place for her, and all the snacks in the house had been killed.

When she went downstairs, she found that even the handrails of the stairs had been wrapped in cloth, and the house was covered with white wool carpets.

Seeing that she was still hesitating on the stairs, Carlos hurriedly put down the plate in his hand, walked to her side and helped her, and kept admonishing, "You slow down, slow down." โ€

Su Qingjia couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth.

"Where's my phone?"

"There's radiation."

"The computer ......"

"What are you going to do, I'll help you."

"The clothes ......"

"Isn't the maternity clothes I bought you look good?"

Pretty a ghost, isn't she even in a good stomach? Just put on maternity clothes, QAQ, she still wants to be the most fashionable young mommy!

After eating a nutritious breakfast made by Carlist, Jacqueline arrived.

The agent first looked at Su Qingjia for a while, "Oh my God, oh, it's really fake, you want to take maternity leave?!" Then he scolded Carlos with a slashing head and face.

The little golden retriever accepted this qiฤ“ with a smile.

"What did you ask me to do?" Jacqueline asked.

"Chat with Bella." Carlos Road.

"What about you?"

The little golden retriever proudly lifted the backpack on the couch, "I'm going to the father-to-be class." โ€

Su Qingjia was dumbfounded: "Didn't you graduate?" "Didn't you take this class a year ago? Does she remember Carlos or the best student? Could it be that she was stupid after three years of pregnancy, and she is stupid now?

"Now the intermediate class is open." Carlos put the bag on his back, "Bella, I will study hard, don't worry, when I finish the intermediate class, I can go to the advanced class." โ€

Su Qingjia: "......" manual goodbye.

"I'll be a good father." Carlos firmly emphasized.

Su Qingjia nodded in agreement.

Before going out, Carlos didn't forget to tear down another calendar.

"What's that?" Jacqueline, eating an apple, asked.

"Countdown to due date." Su Qingjia stroked his forehead, "He's very sick now, don't pay attention to him." โ€

"What disease?" Jacqueline wondered.

Su Qingjia was about to answer, but Carlos hurriedly ran in from the door again, "Bella, I'll be back soon, don't be afraid." Trust me, I'll be a good dad. โ€

Su Qingjia responded again, "I believe in you." โ€

Jacqueline only felt that she had seen the play a year ago, "Premarital depression? โ€

"No, it's pregnancy depression." Su Qingjia spread his hands.