Chapter 143: I'm Pregnant
Song Xuedong breathed heavily, "She bullied you?" Did she hit you, did she get hurt? β
Song Xuedong didn't expect that Song Xincheng would be so bad as this! Even a little kid has to be bullied!
Nian Xinyu looked at the nervous face of the old man in front of him, looked a little stunned, and then stuck out his tongue and muttered in a low voice: "I don't know you well, why are you so nervous......"
"Xinyu." A deep male voice came from behind, with a hint of warning.
Nian Xinyu pursed his mouth: "I know, I know, I know, be polite to the guests." She rolled her eyes, "In the past, when Xihe was away, you didn't care about me, but now you know that in front of Xihe, I spurn you!" pieces"
"Again?" The male voice was even lower in vain, and it was full of threats.
Nian Xinyu's small body trembled, he didn't dare to refute, and was about to shrink out, when Song Xuedong suddenly shook the father and daughter, and he rotted the little guy behind him.
"Qu Yang."
Nian Quyang raised his eyebrows, but it was expected for Song Xuedong's visit.
He glanced around the room, then smiled faintly, "She's gone to take a shower." β
Song Xuedong touched Nian Xinyu's head, which caused Nian Xinyu's angry eyes, but Song Xuedong felt softer in his heart. He patted the little guy on the shoulder almost at a loss, and even his face was slightly red, his eyes were apprehensive and expectant, and there was a hint of unease.
"Am I ...... Excuse me......"
I want to get closer, but I'm afraid of being disliked.
Nian Quyang shook his head lightly: "There's nothing to do tonight, I'll ask Aunt Xu to pour you a cup of tea, and you can talk to her later?" β
"No, no, no......" Song Xuedong quickly refused, but when he spoke, he felt that his words seemed to have a feeling of not wanting to recognize or dislike others, his face turned slightly pale, and he almost stuttered and tried to explain, "I didn't mean that...... I...... I mean, she's definitely been an......noying lately and I don't want to annoy her even more at this time."
Nian Quyang was stunned, and bowed his head: "Don't worry, I won't take the initiative to mention it until you think about what to say." But since you're here, don't want to meet her? β
"Yes!" Song Xuedong's breathing was a little tight, he felt that his palms were sweaty, and such a nervous and expectant feeling seemed to have not appeared for a long time.
"Who does grandpa want to meet, my new mommy?" Nian Xinyu suddenly opened his mouth. She tilted her head to look at the old man in front of her, thinking that he was so strange, how could he feel like he was about to cry, and she felt that Daddy's words didn't bully him.
Song Xuedong moved the little guy from behind him to him, looking at her big bright eyes blinking, and her eyes were red again. These are the eyes, so like......
"Your name is Nian Xinyu?" He asked, with some difficulty.
Nian Xinyu nodded: "Hmm." β
"You...... Like your new mommy? Song Xuedong's voice was slightly hoarse.
From Nian Quyang, he already knew that the little guy didn't know that Xihe was her biological mother.
Nian Xinyu pouted: "I like it, if she sleeps with me tonight, I will like her even more!" β
Song Xuedong smiled.
"What a good boy."
Nian Xinyu pursed the corners of his lips.
Something like "good boy" is really the same as what Xihe said.
She drooped her head and waved weakly at the two of them: "Goodbye, old man, Daddy, I'm going to sleep." β
Anyway, I can't win against him, so it's better to go to bed early!
Nian Quyang saw that Song Xuedong was still staring at the little guy intently, and stopped her: "Let Aunt Xu make a cup of Da Hong Robe, and you can bring it to the study." β
Nian Xinyu was stunned, usually Daddy doesn't let her do these things, but since she named her, she will still do it, not to mention, she still likes this old man, even if she jumps downstairs.
Nian Quyang and Song Xuedong arrived at the study after a while.
Song Xuedong's eyes were still bloodshot, and he was silent for a long time before he whispered: "Qu Yang, thank you, you took good care of Xihe, I don't know how to thank you." β
Nian Quyang rummaged through the bookcase for a while, then took out a small photo album and handed it to Song Xuedong.
"Uncle Song, you're polite, I take care of Xihe, I don't need your thanks."
Song Xuedong smiled: "I know, you really love Xihe." Almost, almost Song Xincheng ......"
With that, his hands tightened and he looked at the small photo album in his hand.
"Uncle Song, we all know what kind of person Song Xincheng is, God is fair, what she has done, naturally what reward will fall on her head. There is one thing I want to tell you first, I know that Uncle Song has raised Song Xincheng over the years, and he also has a certain affection, even if he drives her away, he will not be too desperate to do things now. But for me, she has done so many unforgivable things that I can't tolerate her. β
Nian Quyang said that in the end, his voice gradually became colder.
Song Xuedong pursed his lips and shook his head: "You don't have to report to me, you are helping me atone for the sake of Xihe and the child." It's just ......" Song Xuedong thought of something, and his expression became a little nervous, "You said that Xihe was indeed deliberately close to you, although you love her and can not care about it, but what do the old lady think, have you thought about it?" I'm a little scared ......."
Nian Quyang was stunned, and he nodded: "You don't have to worry, my father has known since the morning."
Yes, the default now is to accept her, although my mother is a little dissatisfied, but she is my chosen wife, and they will respect my approach. β
"That's good...... Qu Yang, I believe that she must have a hard time, she is not bad in nature, she is a good girl......" Song Xuedong didn't know what to say, but this qiΔ was all his fault, if he hadn't been subject to the family at the beginning, he wouldn't have fallen to the point where he didn't even dare to recognize children now.
"Uncle Song, you don't have to underestimate Xihe's status in my heart. She and Xin Yu are the best gifts God has given me in this life-"
"Don't make a draft if you lie!"
Suddenly, a childish voice came from the door.
The voices of the two adults suddenly stopped.
Nian Quyang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the little guy standing at the door with a hint of danger in his eyes: "Didn't I teach you to knock on the door before entering someone else's room?" β
"But you're none other than that." Nian Xinyu deliberately lowered her voice, and repeated the posture that Nian Quyang had just spoken, "'She and Xinyu are the best gifts God has given me in this life', as the best gift God has given you, is it necessary for me to knock on the door?" β
After Nian Xinyu said this, he deliberately opened his eyes wide to see his father's face.
But she still underestimated her father's cheekiness, and when the person concerned heard the warm words just now, he still didn't blush and his heart didn't beat, as if it wasn't him who said that sentence just now.
Not only that, but he also swept at her faintly, his eyes like knives.
"Get out, knock on the door."
Nian Xinyu pursed her lips in disappointment, but still exited the study, and then the sound of kicking the door sounded-
"Daddy, I'm holding tea, the tea is hot, I can't knock on the door with my free hand, I can only kick it......"
"Poof......
Song Xuedong accidentally couldn't hold back and laughed.
Nian Quyang calmly called people in.
Nian Xinyu also pretended to be serious, and gave the tea to Song Xuedong.
Feeling that the tea bowl was unstable by her, Song Xuedong stepped forward and took it.
"Thank you, Xiaoyu." He said kindly.
"No thanks!" Nian Xinyu stuck out his tongue, and then turned his eyes to a small photo album on the coffee table.
"Yay? Are you looking at the photo album of the new mommy? β
He's?
Song Xuedong was stunned, hurriedly put down the teacup, and then opened the small photo album. Sure enough, although there are not many photos of Xihe in it, I still took one at every age from childhood to adulthood.
He looked up at Nian Quyang, but Nian Quyang looked at Nian Xinyu: "You go to see if Xihe has been washed, if it is washed, let her come over and say that there are guests at home." β
"Oh." Nian Xinyu was reluctant to give up, she fell asleep last time she looked at it, and she didn't see some photos of Xihe after college.
Song Xuedong waited until Nian Xinyu left, and looked at the album almost greedily.
A photo of Nozomi and just starting elementary school when he was a child; A photo of Nozomi and her first time participating in a school dance event; Nozomi and handmade zuΓ² won the first place in the photo......
His eyes were moist again.
"This is a flip book, I was supposed to give it to you during the day today, but I forgot about it in a hurry during the day." Nian Quyang's voice softened a little, "Put it away." β
Song Xuedong put the album into the suit bag with trembling hands, and he felt extremely satisfied.
"Qu Yang, I really don't know what to say, this thing, for me...... It's so precious...... I-"
"Buckleβ"
There was a knock on the door.
Nian Quyang glanced at Song Xuedong, Song Xuedong took a deep breath, sorted out the situation, and Nian Quyang said, "Come in." β
"Qu Yang, here are the guests?"
Nozomi was already dressed and standing in the doorway.
Nian Quyang beckoned to her.
"You should know, Old Song."
"Oh." Xihe entered and stood beside Nian Quyang.
Although she doesn't like Song Xincheng, she still has a good impression of Song Lao.
"Old man Song." She smiled at Song Xuedong.
Song Xuedong said with some stumbling: "Okay...... Good...... Good ......"
Three good words in a row, which made him a little embarrassed, he coughed lightly, and when he looked at Xihe, his face was full of love and faint guilt.
"I'm coming, I'm coming...... Bless you and Qu Yang, I heard that you are about to get married, and I have nothing else to use as a gift, this is a little bit of my heart, you must accept it. β
Song Xuedong didn't think about it, so he took out a ring strung with red string from another pocket and handed it to Xihe.
It was an old-looking ring, not thick, but a little wide, with intricate patterns engraved on it, and a light green gemstone set in the middle.
The ring itself should be silver, but that gem, even a layman like Nozomi, can see that the gem is clear and must be very precious.
She glanced at Nian Quyang, who nodded at her.
Xihe hesitated before stretching out his hand.
"Old Song, you are too polite...... This ring...... It was beautiful and we loved it. β
This ring looks like a family
The kind that was inherited, and I didn't know what the relationship between Song Lao and Qu Yang was, so he gave them such a ring.
Song Xuedong was actually a little annoyed when he handed out the ring.
When he wanted to prepare a dowry for Song Xincheng some time ago, he accompanied her to the jewelry store and chose a lot of things she liked and were exquisitely packaged.
But now there is only one ring handed to Xihe, and even the packaging is saved.
Seeing that Xihe was not dissatisfied, he was a little relieved, took a deep look at her again, and stood up.
"It's a little late today, so I'll go back first, I'm ...... I'll see you next time. β
Nian Quyang nodded and personally sent Song Xuedong out, and Xihe was also by his side.
After getting into the car, Song Xuedong seemed to have something to say to Xihe, and finally held back and waved his hand at the two: "Go back to the house, it's a little cold outside at night." β
Nian Qu Yang bowed his head, and after the car left, he hugged Xihe back to the house.
Xihe took out the ring that Song Xuedong had just given, took a few looks, and found that the patterns on the silver ring were quite good-looking, and gradually fell in love with it. But I suddenly thought of the ring I had......
"Follow me."
Nian Quyang suddenly said to her.
He led Nozomi into the study and took out a red velvet box from the bottom floor of the desk.
When opened, it contained two rings.
Among them was a ring, which turned out to be ......
"This is my wedding ring!"
Nozomi exclaimed, taking out the ring she had been wearing from the red velvet box, she remembered that when she went to the resort, it seemed that she had lost it there, but ......
She didn't notice that when she said that it was her wedding ring, the expression on Nian Quyang's face instantly sank.
It wasn't until she felt a pain in her waist that she went to look at Nian Quyang's eyes.
"What did you just say?" Nian Quyang's eyes were dim, with a hint of fire.
Xi and hindsight realized what she had said, she stuck out her tongue, but pointed to the ring, and said cautiously: "This ring...... Why is it here? β
Nian Quyang snorted softly, bit her lip hard as punishment, and then pushed the remaining ring in his hand over.
Xihe picked up the ring with some curiosity, the texture and pattern were exactly the same as her own, which made her think that this was Mu Jinghuan's ring. But......
Not the same.
Mu Jinghuan's ring is engraved with the letter Y, which is exactly the same as his own, but this ring is engraved with the letter L......
Something flashed through her mind, and Xihe's head hurt, and she let out an uncomfortable softly sigh and hugged her head with both hands.
"What's wrong?" Nian Quyang's face changed, and he grabbed her waist, "Does your head hurt?" β
He was a little annoyed, not knowing that the ring had such a big effect on her.
Nozomi took a breath and looked at the slightly larger ring.
"This ring is yours, right?"
Nian Quyang was silent and nodded: "It's mine." β
"This ring, ...... with my ring"
"It's a couple ring we bought together five years ago, and the letters engraved in it are I L, and yours is Y."
No wonder......
L is for love, Y is for you.
Together, it is loveyou.
And Y and Y, are nothing at all.
Mu Jinghuan has always lied to himself, and he didn't even let go of this small ring.
She chuckled, then pulled the corners of her mouth bitterly, and suddenly stood on tiptoe and kissed Nian Quyang's lips.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry......" she muttered apologetically on his lips.
She had forgotten all about him......
How could there be such an over-the-top woman as her!
Xihe's heart was sour, and he couldn't help but hug Nian Quyang's waist tightly, and then buried himself in his chest.
"It turns out that this is not my wedding ring with Mu Jinghuan at all...... I almost lost it and never got it back, but luckily you did...... In fact, I have always had a special affection for it, and I have always been reluctant to ......"
Nian Quyang slammed her into his arms.
"There's also a necklace, remember, I gave you when you died. Not long after I returned to Huaicheng, I saw the box you took with the necklace. You kept it all along, and I was relieved at that time. Xihe, you don't know how I felt in my heart the moment I learned that you were married. β
In the past five years, it's not that I haven't thought that she would marry another man, but when I really know, my heart feels like a knife.
He was still waiting for her, and she was already married to someone else.
He had always been suspicious of Mu Jinghuan, but because of his high profile, he felt that it was impossible and ignored it.
If he could have looked closely, they wouldn't have missed so many years.
"Is it the jade necklace?" Nozomi's body trembled slightly.
"Hmm." Nian Quyang pecked and kissed her lips, "I bought it to give it to you, but you said that I wouldn't give girls anything, saying that young girls like to wear jade necklaces, and then I knew the price, and I wanted to take the things and return them." β
Xihe sighed lightly and hung his head: "It's a pity that I can't even remember ......"
It's such a good memory, but now it depends on the man next to him to know it.
"It's okay, even if you can't remember, it's okay, I'll tell you slowly. But now...... Put the ring on me first. β
He held out his hand to her.
Xihe was stunned, a warm current surged in her heart, she put the ring on Nian Quyang's hand, and felt that this man was trapped by herself like this in this life.
"I feel so happy." She murmured.
"Will be happier in the future." Nian Quyang put her one on.
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The next day's Huaicheng was full of a strange atmosphere.
It was obviously the wedding day of Song Xincheng, the only daughter of the Song family, but the wedding banquet was deserted, and there were not even a few guests.
A few hours ago, the Huaicheng Morning Post first published news about Song Xincheng as the "adopted daughter" of the Song family, and then she was swept away.
After that, the news was reposted like crazy.
In the backstage of the wedding banquet, Song Xincheng stared at a text message sent by Fang Yi, his eyes were so resentful that he almost stared through his mobile phone.
- Miss Song, the president temporarily canceled the wedding.
is a short sentence, no longer has the politeness to her before, and it is also very simple to express Mu Jinghuan's meaning.
What does it mean to cancel a wedding?
Mu Jinghuan really won't come here?
Song Xincheng clutched his mobile phone, his face was blue and white.
In the past, when Mu Jinghuan liked her, he could spend a lot of money for her, no matter how much she rejected him, he always stayed by his side, but now, has he reached the point where he is tired of her like this?
Song Xincheng laughed uncomfortably in a low voice, the louder he laughed, and even tears flowed out of his laughter at the end.
She stopped laughing, picked up her mobile phone and dialed a number with an expressionless face, and said in a low voice aggrievedly at the moment of communication: "Jing Huan, I'...... Pregnant. β
Marriage is affectionate and shallow