Chapter 388: The Master



Although the holiday is a happy thing, once this time is long, it is inevitable that you will feel bored. Lay at home for more than a week. Song Qiyue was a little idle and just wanted to go out. One afternoon free, she took He Sangsang to the company.

When she arrived at Dongsheng and had just stepped in with her front foot, she was betrayed, and Jane had already received the news that she had arrived.

So Mr. Mo, who was still in a meeting just now, suspended the meeting and went to the office to visit the pregnant woman.

Song Qiyue sat there, very innocent.

Mo Zhengyan asked, "What are you doing in the company?" ”

"I'm so bored, I want to go to work." Song Qiyue said.

Mo Zhengyan made a blank face. "It's not going to work."

"But I'm really bored." Song Qiyue told his difficult days in extreme pain there, "You don't know how empty and lonely your daily life is, every day you wake up and sleep in addition to eating, sleeping is eating!" ”

He sighed. walked over, hugged her to his legs, hugged her gently, and said, "There are so many computers and notebooks in the company, there is radiation, which is not good for the baby." You should be patient a little more during this time, and it will be good to get through it. ”

He persuaded softly, and then said, "Do you know how bad radiation is for babies? I'll find you some pictures on the Internet to see ......."

"I'm not looking!" Just thinking about it, Song Qiyue could describe how terrible those pictures were, and she didn't want to witness them at all.

"If you're really bored, you can go out for a walk." Mo Zhengyan patted her and said.

Song Qiyue nodded obediently.

Merely. After another three days, the scene continued to play out.

The wife of the general manager, who was too bored during pregnancy, came to the company again and wanted to go to work. and was pressed down by Mr. Mo again.

Mo Zhengyan said, "Jane, think of a way to find something for her to do." ”

"......?" Jane thought it was a very difficult thing to do, because he really couldn't figure it out.

After racking his brains for a day, Jian Chao Song Qiyue said, "Young lady, if you are really bored, why don't you come to embroidery." ”

"Embroidery?" Song Qiyue really found it interesting, and she immediately said, "Okay, let's go buy some materials for embroidery." ”

Jane was ready early in the morning, but she was afraid that she would need it, so all the cross-stitches were moved to the room, "Young lady, cross-stitch is not too difficult, if there are drawings, you can follow the embroidery." ”

Song Qiyue was devoted to this, nodded again and again, and began to unpack.

He Sangsang went downstairs to prepare for afternoon tea, and Jane also went downstairs to go to the company, He Sangsang asked, "Where did you know this?" ”

"The female employee in the company said that.", Jane replied truthfully.

He Sangsang glanced at him, "You didn't talk to women before, but now your interpersonal relationship is good." ”

"Mr. Mo commanded." The honest man didn't hear the strangeness at all, and Mu Ne replied.

In the upper room, Song Qiyue was still tinkering with the cross-stitch.

Once she had something new, it managed to attract her attention. In the next few days, Song Qiyue indulged in the cross-stitch. He Sangsang also breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that this idea was not bad.

"In July, eat some fruit and embroider."

"Eun."

"July, drink some water."

"Eun."

"In July, your eyes won't be sore?"

"Eun."

In this way, in the end, it was a certain man who was annoyed, who stared at the cross-stitch and played, directly snatched the things in her hand and threw them aside, "I am only allowed to embroider for an hour a day!" No! Half an hour! ”

"Tyrant!" Song Qiyue shouted.

And when Mo Zhengyan was about to sleep one day, he found that a needle had fallen from the quilt and almost pierced him, he roared, "Song Qiyue!" You are not allowed to embroider again! ”

At this point, the cross-stitch disappeared from Song Qiyue's life.

The woman spread her hands and didn't resist, "I don't want to play anymore, it's too difficult to embroider, it's not suitable for me." ”

After only a few days, another scuffle ended.

It's just that a certain expectant pregnant woman gets bored again and starts the cycle.

"Sangsang." Mo Zhengyan shouted again, "Jane's method is too bad, you want to make her not boring." ”

"Yes, Mr. Mo." He Sangsang received the order.

Although he received his life, this is actually very difficult to solve, Jiangcheng is not as good as Hong Kong City, it is just a small city, and there are not many museums such as art galleries and museums, but He Sangsang thought that he could find a teacher and let Song Qiyue go to learn piano and painting every afternoon.

As soon as Song Qiyue heard that he was learning to play the piano and painting, he was also interested, so let's learn the piano.

But what kind of instrument do you want to learn?

Song Qiyue was hesitating, He Sangsang said, "Piano, violin, it's okay." ”

There are many choices, but Song Qiyue chose an erhu and bought an erhu to go home, Mo Zhengyan also just returned from work, and when he saw her go home with a musical instrument, he asked, "Violin?" ”

The case is a bit like that.

Song Qiyue shook his head, "It's not." ”

She opened the case and put an erhu in front of everyone to admire, "I bought a new one, and I also signed up for an erhu class." ”

"Why did you choose the erhu?" Mo Zhengyan was purely curious.

He Sangsang was speechless, the piano was classical, the violin was elegant, it should be a good choice, but she chose erhu. As for the selection process, He Sangsang was speechless.

Song Qiyue came to him, and said with great interest, "Today I went out with Sangsang, and I met an old man on the way. ”

"The young lady gave him all her wallets." Ho Sang Sang Dao.

Mo Zhengyan understood, it seems that he is an old man begging on the street, this aesthetic ......

"I think the erhu is very broad and profound, and it is very beautiful." Song Qiyue has fallen into a dream.

The erhu class also started immediately, and Song Qiyue would report on the progress every day when Mo Zhengyan returned.

"Zhengyan, today the teacher taught fingering."

"Zhengyan, let's start practicing simple fingering songs."

"Zhengyan, you come and listen to it."

"Squeak-" The piercing voice came, Mo Zhengyan smiled, she looked at him expectantly, "How is it?" ”

"It's artistic." He whispered.

But when the magic sound kept ringing and tormented him for a week, Mo Zhengyan couldn't stand it again, "In July, the noise is not good for the baby, so don't practice the piano." ”

"Mo Zhengyan, do you look down on my artistic talent!" Song Qiyue said angrily.

The next day, the erhu was confiscated directly, and Song Qiyue never saw it again, so she was really angry. In order to show off her artistic talent, she decided to learn to draw. The simple sketch class is still quite quiet and Tao Yi's sentiments, and Mo Zhengyan is also satisfied.

The next month was uneventful.

One afternoon, seeing that there was nothing to be busy with, Mo Zhengyan went to pick up Song Qiyue, and when he came to the classroom, he saw the young man sitting next to her, who looked at her shyly, and there was a trace of admiration in his eyes, which made him fix.

"Knock knock." He knocked on the door, causing everyone in the classroom to look back.

"My wife, it's not too early, can I go?" He looked at Song Qiyue and asked directly.

Song Qiyue didn't notice it, just smiled and packed up his things and said goodbye to his classmates, and the young boy on the side blushed.

Getting into the car, Mo Zhengyan said, "Don't go painting tomorrow." ”

"Why?" Song Qiyue asked.

"Recently, the company developed a project to go to the countryside, and you moved to the countryside with me." Mo Zhengyan said. Sadagami Ike.

Go to the countryside and go to the countryside, Song Qiyue has no opinion, so he happily packed his luggage, and then said goodbye to the painting teacher and went to the countryside.

Jane asked, "Mr. Mo, didn't you say that you wouldn't tell the young lady?" ”

Mo Zhengyan said without warning, "A woman will become stupid as soon as she is pregnant." ”

Jiangcheng went to the countryside, and Song Qiyue was arranged to live in a town village, which was a small bungalow, with a beautiful front yard and backyard, Song Qiyue liked it at a glance, and she loved planting some flowers and plants. She began to discuss with He Sangsang again, thinking that she could drastically change the whole picture of the small bungalow.

Mo Zhengyan made peace during the day? Jane went to work, and the two women were busy tidying up the garden.

Song Qiyue has a kind of ability, and within two days, he met with the seven aunts and eight aunts in the entire village, and it has become a common thing for neighbors to visit their homes. Especially with Aunt Zhang next door, they have become good neighbors. Aunt Zhang didn't have much to do on weekdays, so Song Qiyue begged her to teach her how to cook.

This surprised He Sangsang.

As soon as she went to buy vegetables, she saw He Sangsang on the side with an expression that the sky was about to fall, and she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, "Sangsang, you can't trust my craftsmanship." ”

Where did He Sangsang dare to tell the truth, he could only shake his head.

Of course, the most painful person is none other than a certain Mr. Mo.

He was completely a guinea pig being experimented on.

After such a long-term experiment, Song Qiyue also thought of a way to change the toss, and finally He Sangsang took the lead in surrendering, and after Jane, in the end, even the only remaining guinea pig waved the white flag.

"Whoever lets her go down to the kitchen again, I'll settle accounts with you!" Mr. Mo let go.

So all the people in this family are day and night guards to prevent Song Qiyue from going to the kitchen again.

In the past few days, Song Qiyue has no strength to toss.

When she was in her fifth pregnancy, Song Qiyue finally experienced the pain. Her belly was starting to grow bigger day by day, and she felt especially nauseous and wanted to vomit. I just ate it, but it didn't take long for me to vomit it again. Sent to the hospital for examination, it was still the previous doctor, she said, "Didn't you tell the two of you, each pregnant woman has a different constitution so the symptoms are different, rest at home and eat as much as possible." ”

"If you vomit, you have to eat, even if you vomit it all, you still have to eat, and it's better to eat than not to eat." The doctor gave this phrase.

This made Song Qiyue completely collapse.

Mo Zhengyan was also anxious to turn around when he saw it, and it was useless to try all kinds of ideas. In the end, I only blamed the source for the joy she had been jumping around in the village a few days ago, so she could only hold her sad face and say, "Look at you are still running around!" ”

"No more running around." Song Qiyue had no strength.

"From today onwards, you will be at home and not allowed to go anywhere!" He said viciously, but his big hand gently caressed her bulging abdomen.

After that, from the twenty-first week of pregnancy, to the following days, Song Qiyue was almost collapsed by the child in her belly, she couldn't sleep well during the day, and even more so at night, and she lost a lot of weight. But the belly is pointy? up, like a big leather ball.

Her temper also became very irritable, especially when she faced Mo Zhengyan, it was simply the fiery fire of a Halley's comet hitting the earth.

Therefore, in this bungalow, you can often hear the angry shouts of the hostess, and the whispered echo of the man.

In the middle of the night, the man got up in the middle of the night and went down to the kitchen, which gradually became a matter of course.

So, during the day, those subordinate employees could see the cold expression on Mr. Mo's face. Beside you? The special assistant has already greeted everyone, don't ask the reason, just because Mrs. Mo is too difficult to serve.

He Sangsang also sometimes lamented for Mr. Mo, and leaned in front of Song Qiyue and said, "Young lady, Mr. Mo is usually quite busy, if you want to eat anything in the future, come to us at night." ”

Song Qiyue was walking with her waist on her back, now she was more comfortable standing than lying down, because her legs were always cramping, she was walking back and forth, and she didn't have a good airway, "Why do you let you cook, you all take care of me during the day, it's tired enough." ”

In fact, Song Qiyue didn't feel sorry for him, but he really couldn't control it, but he also secretly thought to himself in his heart that he still had to let him rest and rest.

One night, Song Qiyue is rare, don't eat supper.

The man next to him got up, "Do you want to eat?" ”

"Don't eat it."

"Why don't you eat it?"

"I'm not hungry."

"Why aren't you hungry?"

"I'm just not hungry."

"How is this possible? How can you not be hungry? The man looked incredulous, as if she couldn't get by without eating.

After Song Qiyue repeatedly stated that she really didn't need supper, but it was useless, she finally shouted, "You go and cook noodles for me!" ”

When the man heard this, he immediately went down to the kitchen.

Later, when He Sangsang wanted to sigh for Mr. Mo again, Song Qiyue said directly, "If I don't call him, he won't be able to sleep at night." ”

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Time flies, day after day, month after month.

From the summer of this year, it has gone to the winter of this year.

In the winter, it was December, and in the middle of the night the lights suddenly turned on in the small bungalow, and everyone was in a hurry. The man hurriedly went downstairs with the woman in his arms, and hurried to the hospital, the woman shouted in pain, grabbed the man's clothes, and said in a broken mouth, "Didn't you say that you were pregnant in October...... Are they all lies...... It's only been nine months......"

At night in Jiangcheng Hospital, it was past the early hours of the morning, and outside the delivery room, in a corridor far away, the people who were waiting were all coming to greet the children who were about to be born.

In that corner, a man and a woman were accompanied, and the domestic helper also brought them, but the man was restless.

"Born, born!" A nurse came to report the good news, and the man rejoiced with everyone, and then heard that it was not his own, and continued to wait.

Another nurse came to report the good news. Fast updates

After coming and going, the sky was also bright, and the hostess became the last woman to be pushed out of the delivery room that day.

Just as the last dawn was approaching, the baby was born.

The mother and child were safe and moved to the ward to rest. The man carefully picked up the baby and put it next to the hostess, and the hostess looked at it and cried with a sad face, "Why is it so ugly." ”

The man looked at it and said, "Ugly was also born by you." ”

Of course, these were all things that the domestic helper later told the villagers, and everyone laughed.

Years later, the maid said that the man and the woman might be leaving, and that they were probably going back to their city.

But then I didn't leave, and I heard that the man didn't want to go.

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