Chapter 21: Can I Get Pregnant?
Du Zeming is still very clear about the temperament of his parents.
Lin Qingrou didn't expect this, but when she heard Du Zeming say it, it was true that there was one thing that made her very uncomfortable.
When I finished eating in the evening, I was called to the study by Li Shujun.
"Qingrou, we also opened the skylight and said something." Li Shujun's voice is rare and honest, but it still has unquestionable authority.
"You are a mute, our Du family is a family with a head and a face, so we can't do this to let others poke their backbones and joke." Li Shujun continued. The words are very sharp.
"I know, you also have your difficulties, but you are really not suitable for the position of the young grandmother of the Du family, Jiawen is more suitable than you."
Speaking of which, I finally got to the point. Although I had already guessed what Li Shujun wanted to say. When she really heard it, Lin Qingrou couldn't help but tremble in her heart.
"As long as you don't go against me, when Linlin is older, I will arrange for you to leave the Du family. Of course, I will try my best to minimize the damage to Linlin, after all, you are Linlin's biological mother, and the Du family will not treat you badly. Li Shujun's words are rare that they did not hurt people. But because it is a word-by-word suggestion, it sounds more serious.
Looking back at that time, Lin Qingrou no longer remembered what she was gesturing.
Of course, it doesn't matter what she compares, Li Shujun just finished what she wanted to say, as for what she thought, Li Shujun didn't know, and she didn't want to know.
Feeling the distraction of the person in his arms, Du Zeming slightly tightened his grip on Lin Qingrou's hand: "Miss Fang is just a guest invited by my mother this time, you don't have to take what my mother said today." She's Linlin's teacher, that's all. ”
seemed a little surprised that Du Zeming would comfort himself. Lin Qingrou's eyes flashed with a hint of discoloration.
Even if this is the case, what can it be, Li Shujun's thoughts are clearly there, without the approval of her parents-in-law, Lin Qingrou's life is always difficult, and what she insists on is just wanting to stay with her children.
Linlin is her only hope for life. Without Linlin, she was completely without support.
Still thinking about it, Du Zeming had already put down the plate he was holding. Gently rubbed his temples.
There are a lot of things to do in Du's family, and Du Zeming is busy every day, and he has been left with headaches for many years. Every now and then, the nerves in my temples twitch and ache.
At the moment he frowned tightly, obviously enduring the pain of a headache.
Lin Qingrou had long understood her husband's fault, got up from her arms, slowly approached Du Zeming's temples, and slowly rubbed them back and forth.
On the 100-inch movie screen, the hero and heroine have already clasped hands and gradually kissed.
Feeling the soothing brought by the gentle massage, Du Zeming's expression also improved a lot, and his tightly knit brows relaxed little by little, slowly relaxing.
even simply closed his eyes and lay down directly on Lin Qingrou's knees. Enjoying Lin Qingrou's gentle massage to herself.
Du Zeming was born handsome, with sharp facial features like carving, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a pair of thin lips, and a full noble son.
Du Zeming, who closed his eyes, lost his sharpness and profundity as before, and looked like a gentle and quiet little animal, obediently curled up in his arms, gentle and abnormal.
When Lin Qingrou saw it, she couldn't help but tremble in her heart.
Her heart seemed to skip a beat.
Plopping, she could hear her own pounding heartbeat.
She couldn't help but lean down slightly, and slowly pressed her petal-like soft lips to the lips of the person on her knees.
The dragonfly touched the water, and when it touched it, it trembled violently and flashed away like an electric shock.
She thought of something very important.
Du Zeming doesn't like his mouth.
To be precise, he didn't like his own kind of mouth, which couldn't speak, which made him and the Du family lose face.
All because she is a mute who can't speak.
Sure enough, when she got up, she saw that Du Zeming had opened his eyes and looked at her impatiently, with more indifference and ridicule in his eyes.
"Lin Qingrou, what are you doing?" Du Zeming asked.
Lin Qingrou was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously put her hand close to Du Zeming's temple, trying to continue to massage him.
Du Zeming pushed Lin Qingrou's hand away, stretched out a hand to support his body, and got up from the sofa: "It's almost, go back." ”
There was a flash of gloom in his eyes - sure enough, he was dumb, something he would never accept.
For Du Zeming, as long as he remembered that she was a mute, this was a shame that he couldn't wash away, and when he thought about it, he felt annoyed.
Lin Qingrou smiled bitterly, this reverse scale, she still couldn't help but offend after all.
The scene was very embarrassing, Du Zeming got up, put on his coat, and prepared to leave.
The phone in his coat rang suddenly.
"Hey--"
On the other end of the phone, it was Sister-in-law Li who was invited by the Du family to take care of Du Lin.
"Mr. Du? Is your wife together? Sister-in-law Li asked on the other end of the phone, and across the phone, there seemed to be a faint cry from Linlin.
"Yes, Lin Qingrou is with me," glancing at Lin Qingrou, Du Zeming frowned, "Is it what's wrong with Linlin?" ”
"Linlin is anxious to ask for Mom, see if you and your wife can come back as soon as possible."
Du Zeming nodded and did not hesitate: "Right away."
Hearing that Lin Lin was in a hurry to find herself, Lin Qingrou didn't have time to think about anything else, so she went to the room to change out of her nightgown as soon as possible, and when Du Zeming put on her coat, she was already dressed neatly, and planned to go home with Du Zeming.
"Yo--" Du Zeming laughed teasingly: "So fast." ”
Lin Qingrou nodded, she didn't have time to think about it, she pulled Du Zeming and walked out, Linlin was her life, a little bit of wind and grass, she was very nervous.
When the two got out of the theater, they drove straight and went straight home.
Linlin was fine, but when he got home and took a shower, he cried before he saw his mother.
When I saw Lin Qingrou, I stopped a lot, holding Lin Qingrou and rubbing it on her, and kept being coquettish.
Du Zeming frowned: "Linlin, it's not too early now, it's time for you to rest and let go of your mother." ”
Du Lin was a little unhappy, and the hand around Lin Qingrou's neck was reluctant to let go.
"Linlin--" Du Zeming stretched out his voice, and there was a hint of warning in his tone.
Du Lin reluctantly let go of his hand and nodded, then looked up and said, "Then Barbie will tell me a story, okay?" ”
Lin Qingrou is mute, and the task of telling stories every night naturally falls on Du Zeming.
Although this is not the first time, Lin Qingrou's eyes still darkened when she heard this sentence - no matter how hard she tries, she is a mute, and in many cases, it will bring a lot of inconvenience.
She can't tell stories and exercises to Linlin, let alone attend parent-teacher conferences, school open days, and communicate with teachers about Linlin's recent situation.
When I went to participate in the Children's Day activities of Linlin School, I couldn't applaud and cheer for my children loudly like other mothers.
Eyes are not always visible. Her Linlin, although she is still young, has slowly understood this.
Du Zeming nodded: "Okay, Dad will take you over." ”
His voice brought himself back to reality.
Since there is no way now, let's take one step at a time, but one thing, Lin Qingrou is absolutely sure - Du Lin is her life, and no one can take him away from her side.
Du Zeming coaxed the child very well, and not long after Du Lin lay down, he fell asleep, pouting his little face and pouting slightly, looking very cute.
After Lin Qingrou finished washing, Du Zeming's hair was half wet, and he was lying on the bed reading a book.
"Come here, wipe my hair." Du Zeming's tone was imperative.
Lin Qingrou nodded, turned around and took a towel from the bathroom.
To tell the truth, Lin Qingrou couldn't speak, she had nothing to say about her perfect figure, she had just taken a shower, her body exuded a faint milky fragrance, and her ink-splashed hair was scattered, which was even more tempting.
The moment the towel just touched Du Zeming's head, Du Zeming had already pulled Lin Qingrou into his arms, and his other hand was along the collar and slowly swam into Lin Qingrou's skirt.
Lin Qingrou, who was stimulated, tightened her body violently and trembled slightly.
This even provoked Du Zeming, turned over directly, pressed the person under him, and roughly tore Lin Qingrou's clothes.
Lin Lin slept soundly in the next room. And in the master bedroom, it was beautiful.
After the clouds and rain, both of them were silent.
Lin Qingrou couldn't speak.
Du Zeming didn't know what to say.
It was Lin Qingrou who took the lead in breaking the deadlock, got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower,
As if dissatisfied with the people next to him leaving so quickly, Du Zeming grabbed Lin Qingrou: "Why are you going?" ”
Lin Qingrou was stunned for a moment, compared her belly, and made a round meaning - this is not sign language, but Du Zeming can understand: "If you don't take a bath, you may get pregnant." ”
Du Zeming's face slowly became gloomy: "Lin Qingrou, don't think I don't know what you're thinking. Are you trying to steal ovulation pills and conceive a child, do you think I'm going to give you another chance to calculate me? Damn woman! ”
After speaking, Du Zeming got up and slammed the door hard, leaving a silence behind him.
In the room that was still as warm as fire just now, it was as silent as ice.
Lin Qingrou couldn't react, and sat on the bed in a daze, hugging her knees, feeling that her eyes were a little sour.
The phone vibrated slightly: "I said that I would invite us to barbecue next week, don't be fooled!" "It's week XX.
Lin Qingrou returned: "No problem. ”
Purchase ingredients, arrange venues, and count the number of people. For the next week, Lin Qingrou was preparing for a barbecue, she had never organized such an event, thanks to Zhou Yi, she helped herself a lot.
At the end of the day, the children had a lot of fun. Lin Qingrou always had a smile on her face - she found a little sense of accomplishment of her own, although it was very little, but it was warm enough.
"Is there anything scheduled for tomorrow? Why don't you have lunch together? Anyway, I'm coming to school in the morning. Zhou Yi tentatively spoke.
There will be an inspection by the provincial leaders next week, and as a teacher, I will come to the school on Sunday morning to sort out the documents, and Zhou Yi is also obliged to help.
Lin Qingrou shook her head and gestured, "I have something, let's do it another day." ”
"Then it can't be helped." Zhou Yi shrugged his shoulders and said he was sorry.
Lin Qingrou planned to go to the hospital.
She was very worried about whether she really couldn't conceive a child, Linlin was getting bigger and bigger, and she gradually felt that Li Shujun was becoming more and more dissatisfied with her relationship with Linlin, which could be clearly felt from her attitude towards Jiawen several times.
If there is really no better way, she can only find a way to have another child and continue to stay in the Du family.