Time passed quickly, the average temperature in the capital dropped to three to eight degrees, the treetops on the roadside were only bare branches, and the heating in the rented house was already on.

Song Xixi sat on the bed, her belly was already very big.

She had no way to bend over, and even washing her hair was done by Tang Zhihuan herself.

Right now, it's December in the solar calendar, and the Chinese New Year is less than two months away.

And the little ones in Song Xixi's belly have been seven months, and the two little babies are very naughty in the belly, Song Xixi has counted that there are 32 fetal movements a day. Especially at night, when Tang Zhihuan was telling the story, the two little guys had a good time in her stomach.

On Saturday, Song Xixi sat on the bed and watched Tang Zhihuan help her pack her luggage.

Song's mother and Song's father came to the capital from Lin'an City and came to take care of Song Xixi. Tang's mother accompanied Tang Nianxi in the hospital and couldn't get out, Tang Nianxi had reached the due date and was waiting for delivery in the hospital.

Xia Chuyang drove directly to the hospital after work every day and stayed by Tang Nianxi's side.

Tang Zhihuan packed his luggage and lifted it to the car, and came back to help Song Xixi get into the car.

Driving home, the man in the family came back earlier to clean up, clean, turned on the air conditioner and heating, and was very comfortable.

Song Xixi sat on the sofa and sent a video to Yu Cha, she moved to the suburbs to live, except for the pregnancy test and Yu Cha, the two have not seen each other much at other times.

The two made an appointment to have afternoon tea together, and then went to buy some maternal and baby products.

In the afternoon of the next day, Song's parents arrived at the high-speed rail station, Tang Zhihuan drove over to pick up people, and Song Xixi waited at home.

Song's mother saw Song Xixi's big belly and held her daughter's hand distressedly, only those who have been mothers really know how hard it is to be pregnant, not to mention that Song Xixi is pregnant with twins.

Song's mother asked her daughter distressedly: "Is it hard?" ”

Song Xixi shook his head and glanced sweetly at the man who was busy coming in and out: "I don't work every day when I eat, it's all done by Tang Zhihuan, it's not hard." ”

Song's mother smiled with satisfaction, took her daughter's hand and patted it.

I am glad that her family is really happy to have found a good man.

In the evening, Song's mother showed her cooking skills, cooking all the dishes that Song Xi liked to eat, Song Xixi ate an extra bowl of rice, and helped Tang Zhihuan to walk back and forth in the living room to digest.

Tang Zhihuan was also patient and helped her walk slowly, Song Xixi was tired and sat on the sofa, he lifted her calf and gently massaged it.

After washing the dishes, Song's mother saw this scene, and pulled Song's father, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

On Monday, Tang Zhihuan had to continue to go to work in the laboratory, Song Xixi didn't let him come back every night, and she was too tired to get up at six o'clock in the morning to rush to the laboratory, and she was distressed.

Tang Zhihuan couldn't help her, so he went home once every two days, and Song Mother and Song Father took care of Song Xixi at home, and he was not worried.

The cold wind in winter was like a knife, and it suddenly rained heavily at night, and the icy rain was sandwiched with the cold wind, Tang Zhihuan held an umbrella and returned to the dormitory from the canteen.

He sent a video chat to Song Xixi and asked her if the child was obedient today, and after saying a few words, the video suddenly hung up.

Tang Zhihuan panicked for a moment, and then sent a WeChat video to Song Xixi, showing that the other party could not be connected.

He hurriedly called, and when he heard Song Xixi's voice, the man's heart calmed down: "What's wrong?" ”

"The whole neighborhood is without power."

"Where's Mom and Dad?"

"Mom went to see Nianxi, and she hasn't come back yet."

It's only eight o'clock now, and Song's mother made chicken soup and sent it over, and she should be visiting Tang Nianxi in the hospital at this time.

"Lie down on the bed and don't move, I'll be right back." After Tang Zhihuan finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly, put on a down jacket and walked out of the dormitory.

Song Xixi held the mobile phone, staring at the call that had just ended, the cold white light of the mobile phone illuminated her little face, and she could see the heartbeat in her eyes.

There was thunder outside, and the black sky was split by a white lightning bolt, and after a few seconds it melted into the darkness, and the rain kept falling like a drum.