Chapter 193: Let the wind go
When Song Cheng came back in the evening, I was lying on the sofa with all my strength drained. --- Reading-Book, .◇.o≧
"What's the matter, sweating all over your head?" Looking at me like this, Song Cheng was startled.
I shook my head and whispered, "How is your dad?" ”
"The doctor said that I need to observe all aspects of my body at night, and I will come back for the time being." He looked down and touched my forehead, only to feel a cold sweat on his hand.
"Are you not feeling well?" He raised his hand and touched my stomach.
I was so uncomfortable that I didn't want to speak, and my stomach felt bloated.
"Well, I'll take you to the hospital." Song Cheng helped me up, suddenly moved, pulled the sleeve on my wrist hard, and said in a deep voice, "Who got this?" ”
I was stunned for a moment, looked down, and noticed a small bruise on my forearm near my wrist.
After thinking about it, it should have been caught by the eldest lady in a hurry before.
"It's fine." She didn't mean to do it either, and I don't want to sue right now.
Song Cheng gritted his teeth: "Didn't the eldest lady get it?" ”
Before I could nod, he said to himself: "I said why she was in a hurry to come back, it turned out that she just wanted to take the opportunity to trouble you!" ”
Looking at that posture, he couldn't wait to rush out and reason with the eldest lady now, and finally decided to take me to the hospital first.
After resting in the car for a while, I said, "She didn't mean it, I was talking to your eldest brother at the time......"
"When did you go to my eldest brother's room?"
The more I explained, the more confusing it became, I slowly explained the situation, and said unconcernedly: "Forget it this time, I can see that she is really worried about your eldest brother." ”
Song Cheng snorted coldly: "Of course she is worried, that is her only lifeline, she has held it in the palm of her hand since she was a child, for fear that others will harm him." ”
I suddenly remembered what Song Liang said before, and hurriedly asked: "Song Liang said that not everyone wants to harm him, let the eldest lady not be hysterical, what does this mean?" ”
Song Cheng's expression was cold, and he said indignantly: "What else can happen, I was still young before, and once I went into the eldest brother's house to play, but he accidentally fell off the top and happened to be bumped into by the eldest lady."
She thought that I was plotting to harm her son and rob her of her property, and from then on forbade me to enter my eldest brother's room.
My dad quarreled with her several times about this, saying that his brothers were almost no longer brothers. However, the eldest lady was resolute, and in the end, my father took a step back. ”
When I suddenly mentioned the past, I suddenly felt cold.
There is an elder in the family who doesn't like to see him so much, and he must have lived cautiously.
When I arrived at the hospital, the doctor examined me, and along the way I was almost taught a bloody lesson.
"At such a young age, why do you have so many things in your heart? If this child still wants it, give me a rest, eat and drink every day, and don't think about any other messy things. ”
I couldn't raise my head when I was scolded, and a burst of self-blame suddenly rose in my heart.
The palm of his hand couldn't help but caress around his stomach.
Before, I only used this child as a bargaining chip, but as time passed, a small life slowly grew in the body, and that feeling was amazing.
The first child left me before he was born, and this one, I suddenly wished I could watch him grow up.
"What's wrong, suddenly so lost?" On the way back, Song Cheng raised his hand and rubbed it on my head.
The tip of my nose was sour, and I said in a low voice: "Song Cheng, you say, will this child like me?" ”
"How could you not like it?" Song Cheng smiled dumbly, "You are his mother, and in this world, the person he loves the most is you." ”
"But I never loved him before, I just felt that he was a tool to achieve his goals......"
"Shhhh ”
I was startled by his pretending to be a ghost, got goosebumps on my arm, and couldn't help biting his index finger.
Song Cheng shouted "ah": "Murder of my husband"
Uncle Bai, who was driving in front, suddenly laughed out loud, I let go of my mouth in embarrassment, and secretly poked my index finger at Song Cheng's lower back, asking him to be serious.
"Right, right, you're really unreasonable." He leaned into my ear and muttered, "When you are with me, why are you not serious?" ”
My face burned suddenly, and I didn't bite him hard, but his index finger made a circle in my mouth, and I jerked.
Song Cheng now has the name of "following the doctor's instructions", and hardly let me go out, for fear that the child will make a mistake.
Two days after returning from the hospital, the eldest lady suddenly took Song Liang back to her parents' house, and heard that it would take a month to come back.
I was immediately relieved, without the eldest lady coveting my belly all day long, life was much easier.
In the blink of an eye, in June, the hot weather was irritating, and I was so stuffy at home that I was almost moldy, and I desperately wanted to go out for a walk.
Now the child is more than seven months old, and his belly is round.
When I went to the hospital for a check-up, the doctor said that the child was very healthy and that he could go out for a walk, so that the child would be born more easily.
After I soaked hard for several days, Song Cheng finally agreed to take me out to eat.
The restaurant was picked by him, and I heard that the taste is relatively light, and it doesn't matter if a pregnant woman goes to eat.
After serving, I ordered two particularly sour dishes, and since I was pregnant, I have been able to eat sour.
The eldest lady and Mr. Song were very satisfied with this, and it was obvious that they both felt that this child was a son.
I'm not really sure, because the baby in my belly is so quiet.
I heard that when the fetus is five or six months old, there will be signs of fetal movement, but I am now more than seven months pregnant, and the child has never kicked my belly, if I don't go for regular check-ups every month, I have to wonder if I am really pregnant.
I took a bite of the sour cucumber and sighed contentedly: "It's been four months before I was allowed to come out and let out a wind, it's really driving me crazy!" ”
"You're driving crazy?"
Song Cheng raised his eyebrows at me, and the corners of his lips hooked slightly.
"What's wrong?" I wondered.
He glanced at the closed door of the box and ran to my side, huddled with me on a couch.
"You go and sit." I reached out and pushed him.
Song Cheng put one hand around my waist, and the other hand suddenly tuged in from the hem of my blouse, clinging to my belly.
I was startled, grabbed his messy hand, and whispered, "What are you crazy about, take out your hand for me." ”
Song Cheng smiled hippiely, put his mouth to my ear, took a bite directly on my earlobe, and said dissatisfiedly: "I've been holding back for seven months, when will you let me go?" ”
I suddenly realized what he was saying, and my face was as hot as a soldering iron, and I couldn't even speak.
His body was next to mine, and the air conditioning in the box was very low, but I could still feel his hot body from the skin that came into contact.
I panicked and dodged, and pushed him hard: "You sit back, the waiter will come in in a while." ”
Song Cheng didn't give up, suddenly leaned back on the sofa, directly supported my buttocks, hugged me to his lap, and sat down facing him.
I was stuck between him and the table, belly pressed against his hard abs, and my body was so heavy that I couldn't go backwards.
"You let me go." I raised my hand and pinched him on the arm.
Song Cheng suddenly bared his teeth, but his mouth played: "I have been a monk for more than seven months, don't you know that you feel sorry for me?" ”
As he spoke, he lowered his head and kissed me, and muttered unashamedly: "My good sister, come, let my brother have a ......"
His sensual love words were sprinkled on me like money, and goosebumps on my body kept rising.
At first, he just licked my lips lightly, but after a few minutes, his breathing became more and more rapid, and he was no longer satisfied with a shallow taste, and the tip of his tongue drilled in against my teeth.
My heart trembled, my fingertips grabbing directly at his shoulders, my nails curling up into a ball.
Song Cheng raised his hand to clasp my head, and his other hand directly touched my lower back.
Suddenly, something hard hit me on my thigh.
My eyes widened suddenly, and all I saw was the deep ** in his eyes.