84_84047 According to Song's mother, Gu Xize took her back to Song's house, and this time Song's mother won't let her go.

"Now that you have received the certificate, you are the legitimate daughter-in-law of our Song family, from now on until the full moon of the birth of the child, you have to live at home, look at yourself after the full moon, and it is naturally best to continue to live with us if you are willing to do so, if you don't want to, we will also support you if you want to move out and live in a two-person world, how to say that we are also young." Mother Song made a request.

Yang Zixuan turned her head and glanced at Song Zitian, then turned back to look at Song's mother, "I didn't bring any luggage here." 崾"

She didn't bring anything, and she didn't even have a change of clothes tonight.

"The luggage can be collected tomorrow, in fact, it doesn't matter if you don't collect it, our family doesn't lack anything, and your clothes and supplies have already been sent to new ones." In order to ensure that nothing goes wrong, Song's mother has already arranged everything she can expect.

Hearing this, Yang Zixuan was stunned for a second and then looked at Song Zitian, with a small expression that seemed to ask him, when did you ask people to prepare?

We haven't been separated for a day today, why doesn't she know at all?

"I will let people prepare the day after I know that you are pregnant~." Her mother, Song Zitian, still understands it, and knows that she is pregnant~ pregnant, and she will definitely not let them live outside.

In fact, he didn't want to, he had no experience in this area, and he was worried that he wouldn't be able to take care of her.

Feelings are premeditated.

Yang Zixuan had a feeling, which was called the pit dug by the hunters.

Turning around, Mother Song was still eagerly waiting for her reply, Yang Zixuan hooked her lips and smiled lightly, "Then listen to uncle and aunt." ”

got married and lived in her husband's house, she had no opinion, and there was no reason to refuse.

She agreed, just by the title

From the moment she greeted her at the door, Mother Song wanted to correct it.

"It's still called uncle and aunt, is it time to change this title?" Song Yang pretended to be unhappy, but his tone was not half a point.

Now not only has a daughter-in-law, but also a grandson, how can she not be happy, she is going crazy.

She had only called her parents in her dreams, Yang Zixuan was a little unaccustomed to it for a while, she bit her lip~ petal, and still called out with a slightly red face, "Dad, Mom." ”

"Well, that's good." Father Song, who had always been strict, smiled.

"That's right, I'll have another daughter in the future." Mother Song's happiness was undisguised, and she took out a red envelope from her pocket, "You didn't prepare for your mother's entry, this is a little bit of mother's heart, I hope you are happy every day." ”

"Return this, keep it together." Father Song also handed over a red envelope.

"Dad, Mom" Yang Zixuan was a little overwhelmed, and turned her head to Song Zitian for help.

"You will take what your parents give." Song Zitian stretched out his hand to take the purse from her parents' hands for her and handed it to her.

Yang Zixuan lowered her eyes and looked at the red envelope in her hand, she was very embarrassed, and after a few seconds, she raised her eyes again to look at Song's father and Song's mother, "Thank you, parents."

"Family, say thank you." Mother Song took her hand, and after a while, Yang Zixuan had an extra jade bracelet on her wrist.

Seeing this, Yang Zixuan immediately wanted to take it off, and had already received the red envelope, how could she be embarrassed to ask for it so valuable.

Knowing her intentions, Mother Song held her hand and pushed it in, her attitude could not be refused, and when she let go again, she shouted outside the door, "Aunt Wang, it's time to eat." ”

The parents went out first, and Song Zi whispered in his ear, "This is what my mother prepared for her daughter-in-law early in the morning, you deserve it, go, go out to eat." ”

In order to celebrate his two marriages, the dinner was prepared very richly, and during the banquet, Song's father proposed to hold a wedding and asked them what they wanted for the wedding.

Yang Zixuan took ~ a mouthful of rice in her mouth, swallowed it slowly, and raised her eyes to look at Song's father and Song's mother who were waiting for a reply, "Mom and Dad, I want to wait for the wedding after giving birth." ”

It's the end of the year, and if you want to hold a wedding, you will have to wait for the next year, and by then the pregnancy will be more than two months, and according to what she has learned in the past two days, it will be the most significant period of morning sickness, and it will be very hard, and she doesn't want to drag her tired body to deal with this important moment in her life.

There is another reason, with her current relationship with Song Zitian, in a year, whether it is good or bad can almost be understood, and if a wedding can be held at that time, then their marriage is basically stable.

According to the Song family's original intention to hold a wedding, since she has an idea, it will not have much impact when the child is born, and the horizontal and vertical are already a family.

In the evening, Song Zitian took Yang Zixuan back to the room, and was stopped by Song's mother just after she got up.

"I asked my aunt to take the guest room out, and Zitian slept in the guest room first during this time."

Song Zitian: ""

Yang Zixuan: ""

The two of them were stunned together, and then turned around at the same time.

"Mom, you're not burned, are you?" On the first day of marriage, he let him sleep in a separate room, and Song Zitian would not be willing to do so.

"I'm very sober, I'm not thinking about you too, I'm afraid that you'll fall when I sleep together" couldn't hold it, and Song Mu was embarrassed to say the last few words, after all, it was in front of her son and daughter-in-law.

"You young people are strong-blooded, and I am also here to prevent accidents from happening again." What should be said still has to be said, but as soon as her words fell, Yang Zixuan blushed.

There are still Song's father and aunt listening here, I really can't wait to find a hole to get into.

"Thinking too much, I'm measured." Song Zitian said and pulled his wife, who had no place to be ashamed, upstairs and went back to the room.

When he met such a mother who dared to say it, he was also very helpless and annoyed.

"Eh, you two"

"Enough, the child said he was measured." Song's father pulled Song's mother and interrupted her words that might be more exciting

This is the first time Yang Zixuan has entered Song Zitian's room, and it is also the room she will live in in the future, and it can be seen that Song's mother has found someone to renovate it.

The most conspicuous is the festive red four-piece suit, which is also inlaid with lace that some women love, and more intimately, there is a super white sitting at the head of the bed.

It's completely with her mind to live alone, is it worried that she won't be able to sleep at night, and has a hugging "bed ~ partner"?

The curtains are divided into two layers, one with lily satin, one with soft sand with lace, and then to the dresser, and the whole room is all feminine.

"So you're such a girl at heart." Yang Zixuan looked sideways at the man next to her, smiling with a pretty ~ face, with obvious ridicule.

"It's not." Song Zitian was also shocked by the world's different styles, "It must have been done by my mother." ”

His previous style was very gentlemanly.

"Oh" nodded again and again, dragging out the long tail note, Yang Zixuan's response seemed to say, don't deny it, I know it.

"Really, you don't look at how many masters your husband has, how can there be such a girly lace~ plot." This decoration is also completely inconsistent with his image.

"You don't like this style?"

"Of course." This must be answered without hesitation.

"Oh, if you don't like it, then listen to my mother and go to the guest room, this style is quite to my taste."

This style is very different from her own home, but it is Song's mother's heart, and she is not disgusted with lace.

Whether it is a soft girl or a female man, she has a girl's heart in her heart, no woman can be a pure man, the difference is only whether she is willing to show it.

Song Zitian: ""

What are you kidding, it's completely impossible to have a wife and stay alone in an empty room.

"Since my wife likes it, I'll just do it, and I can't let you stay alone in the empty room on the first day of marriage." When it was time to be brazen, he was not ambiguous, and reached out to put his arm around her waist, "Let's go, take you to see the clothes." ”

"Song Zitian, are you too rich to spend?" The large wardrobe is full of clothes, neatly categorized with various accessories below, and on the other side, the shoe cabinet is also full of all kinds of exquisite shoes.

"If you don't go bankrupt, you won't be able to spend your life in this life." He won't let the company go bankrupt if he lives, and as for the grandchildren, it's up to them.

"Wow! accidentally picked up a local tyrant. Yang Zixuan turned around and hooked her neck unguardedly, "Mr. Song, you have to take care of your heart, otherwise I will take a lot of money from you with the children after the divorce." ”

She didn't hide her love for money in her eyes, but there was no greed, Song Zitian lowered her head slightly, looked at her unguarded appearance, and raised her hand to tap the tip of her nose.

"You better take care of yourself, or I'll let you out of the house."

"Sure enough, the more tyrants become more stingy." Snorting softly and rolling his eyes, Yang Zixuan let go of the hands hanging from his neck

Not to mention the first night of the wedding, just say that I have been hungry for so many days, Wen Xiang ~ nephrite is in my arms, it is difficult for Song Zi to think about it without messing up, it can't be done, it is always possible to satisfy hunger, but

The passion between the two was completely interrupted by a hurried knock on the door.

"Go to bed early, don't stay up too late." Song Mu's decibels have increased by several times compared to usual.

It's really that the diaphragm in the room should be too good, and she didn't hear any movement after listening outside for a long time, just in case she could only knock on the door to remind.

Yang Zixuan suddenly pushed away the person who was half pressed on her body, breathed heavily, wrapped in the quilt and half-hid her red face, it was really embarrassing to throw her home.

Song Zitian didn't feel much better than her, but it wasn't because she was embarrassed, she was angry.

Can his mother be more superb, listening to the corner of the wall to do this kind of thing, I don't know how to be shy.

Even if there is no voice of Mother Song, they will not make it to the end, turn off the lamp, hug her into their arms, think about it, they are hard enough, they can only sleep with each other on the wedding night.

She married herself so easily, Yang Zixuan thought, it turned out that marriage was such a simple thing, two red books tied two unrelated people together, and then turned into a family.

Importantly, she is finally a family person.

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I won't write about them in the next chapter, and there is no charge for the next four hundred, so I will make up for the previous ones

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