Song Qingyu stared at the pregnancy test stick in her hand, bit her lower lip, and thought about how to tell Fu Wenzhou the news of her pregnancy.

She still can't forget Fu Wenzhou's reaction on the night of her wedding two years ago.

The man who had drunk too much held her, kissed and cried while calling her name.

That night, Song Qingyu was also tossed to death.

In the end, it was not surprising that Fu Wenzhou was nagged by Yun Nian.

Since then, men have become more cautious and have begun to abstain from sex at a young age.

He even had the idea of sleeping in separate rooms.

Of course, Song Qingyu didn't stop it.

As a result, on the first day of the separation, the man couldn't stand it himself, so he quietly crawled back to her bed with a pillow for a long time, and ran back before dawn.

He has been doing this kind of thing for half a year.

Until one day, she couldn't stand being secretly rubbed and kissed by him in the middle of the night, and gave an order.

Either come back to sleep, or separate rooms for the rest of your life.

The man had no choice but to come back obediently and stop tossing.

Her body recuperated for two years.

Seeing that Lu Yanchen and Yan Shaoqin got married one after another, they gave birth to a baby in the second year.

Fu Wenzhou was indifferent on the surface, and he looked not unusual, but Song Qingyu knew that he liked children very much.

Staring at the pregnancy test at this point, she fell into a brief deep thought.

A man who can be so happy that he loses his temper when he gets married, she really can't imagine how he will react when he finds out that he is pregnant.

How do I tell him about being pregnant?

She was afraid that she had made a mistake, so she immediately went to the hospital for a check-up.

In the end, the results came out, and it was confirmed that she was pregnant.

At night.

Song Qingyu was lying on the bed, and the man was taking a bath in the bathroom.

After a while, the sound of the water stopped.

Immediately, the man's body with water vapor came up from behind.

"Yuzu, I was bullied today." Fu Wenzhou's lips wandered around her earlobe, tentatively moving down.

Song Qingyu was already used to his tone.

In the past two years, Fu Wenzhou has become more and more mature and stable, but he is still notorious. However, no one could have imagined that Mr. Fu, who was known as the living king of Hades in front of people, would become a wife treasure when he returned home.

Song Qingyu was a little absent-minded.

didn't get a response, Fu Wenzhou propped up his upper body and pulled the woman in his arms towards him.

Kissed her on the lips again, "What's wrong, Yuzu?" ”

His hand reached along her cotton pajamas and was grabbed by Song Qingyu.

She looked complicated and said, "Not today." ”

Fu Wenzhou looked at her directly.

There was a bit of accusation in his eyes: "Why? ”

Song Qingyu knew that if she didn't make it clear today, she would definitely not want to sleep.

She sat up and said with a serious expression, "I'll tell you something." ”

Fu Wenzhou didn't take it seriously, like a sticky big dog, it stuck up again, leaving a wet patch on her slender and white neck, "You say yours, I'm busy with mine." ”

"......" Song Qingyu let go of his hand, relying on his nonsense, and said in the calmest tone: "I'm pregnant." ”

"Hmm." Fu Wenzhou's kiss landed on her slightly open neckline.

After a few more seconds, his movements stopped abruptly.

Then he slowly propped himself up, his eyes widened slightly, and the whole person looked a little sluggish.

Song Qingyu didn't hold back, put her arms around his neck, and kissed him on the thin lips.

He laughed and said, "Why is this reaction, are you not happy?" ”

However, Fu Wenzhou's reaction was completely beyond her expectations, he carefully let go of her, and his gaze slowly moved from her face to her abdomen.

Fu Wenzhou has always liked children, but he is ready not to have children.

He wants pomelo to be healthy more than children.

Even after careful consideration, three months ago, he asked Yun Nian for sterilization medicine.

But obviously, Yun Nian's little bald man deceived him.

He found that the moment he found out that Yuzu was pregnant, he was not happy at all, and he was only worried in his heart.

After a few seconds, he got up, picked up his coat and wrapped her in it.

"Let's go, go to the hospital."

In the past two years, Fu Wenzhou has opened a private hospital not far from the villa, which has the most advanced medical equipment and the world's top medical team.

In less than an hour, Song Qingyu's examination results came out.

It was confirmed that it was pregnant, no doubt.

Fu Wenzhou called the doctor aside and looked in the direction where Song Qingyu was: "You tell me honestly, will her pregnancy cause a burden on her body?" ”

The doctor said sincerely: "Mr. Fu, pregnancy will cause a burden to any woman, and there will be some irreversible damage. I know what you're worried about, but with Miss Song's current physical fitness, she can give birth to a little life. ”

What else did Fu Wenzhou want to say, Song Qingyu didn't know when he was close.

She was wrapped in a man's coat, and there was a serenity in her eyes, "Fu Wenzhou, let's go home." ”

Fu Wenzhou didn't say a word, and walked to her side.

On the way back, Fu Wenzhou was a little absent-minded.

Song Qingyu tilted her head, a light smile was hooked at the corner of her mouth, and she reached out against the corner of their mouth and lifted it up: "Laugh at Mr. Fu, pregnancy is a happy event, do you want the baby to know that you, the father, do not welcome his arrival?" ”

Fu Wenzhou raised the corners of his mouth and sighed again.

"Yuzu, I want you to be well." He can't afford any risk.

Song Qingyu said: "Actually, there is something I didn't tell you, I asked Yun Nian to give you fake medicine." Yun Nian said that I could get pregnant, but you were too nervous and always treated me like a fragile vase. ”

Fu Wenzhou: "......"

He looked at her helplessly.

When he got home, he carefully protected her from the moment he got out of the car, for fear that she would bump into her, which would make Song Qingyu cry and laugh.

Little did she know, however, that this was just the beginning.

From this day on, Fu Wenzhou has entered a state of being like a great enemy, wrapping up all the sharp things in the house, I heard that pregnant women will be emotionally unstable, and they should give pregnant women a little more company, so they spend a lot of time by her side every day.

Even if Song Qingyu and Yan Miao Jiang Xun made an appointment to go shopping, he couldn't wait to follow.

The child was only three months old, and he had already started to decorate the children's room.

As Song Qingyu's belly grew bigger day by day, Fu Wenzhou had been worried that she had a pregnancy reaction, but as a result, Song Qingyu ate Ma Ma Xiang, and the whole person was round in a short period of time.

On the contrary, it was Fu Wenzhou, what he ate and vomited, and the pregnancy reaction appeared in him.

He was not angry, and was glad that it was not his pomelo who suffered this sin.

In October of pregnancy, Song Qingyu broke her amniotic water on a morning of early snow.

She was quickly sent into the delivery room, and Fu Wenzhou changed into a sterile gown and went in together.

Two hours later, Song Qingyu gave birth to a baby girl.

When she was pushed out, her face was sallow and sallow.

And Fu Wenzhou's face was even more ugly than hers.

At first glance, it seems that he was the one who gave birth to the child, and his whole body is soaked with sweat, and his face is as pale as paper.

As soon as he got out of the delivery room, he handed over the child to Yan Miao.

And he himself had just been by Song Qingyu's side, holding her hand all the time.

Song Qingyu smiled weakly.

The man's hands were shaking.

He looked even more scared than he was.

She was distressed and funny.

He is Fu Wenzhou, who was not afraid of the sky and the earth from the day before yesterday.

She hooked his hand, closed her eyes and fell into a groggy sleep.

In a blur, I heard the man's deep voice: "Yuzu." ”

Song Qingyu heard the uneasiness in the man's tone, and his consciousness was not yet awake, and he had already habitually spoke: "I'm fine." ”

Fu Wenzhou clenched her slightly cool hand, put it on her lips and kissed it.

Song Qingyu closed her eyes and asked, "What about the child?" ”

Yan Miao hurriedly picked up the child and put it beside her.

Song Qingyu felt the little baby beside her, opened her eyes and looked at it.

The little guy was red and red, but very clean, and his facial features were carved out of the same mold as Fu Wenzhou.

The little face was wrinkled, like Fu Wenzhou's sinking face.

Not noisy, not noisy, sleep peacefully.

Song Qingyu was not sleepy all of a sudden, and she couldn't help but be stunned when she looked at the little guy.

"She's not going to be a little old-fashioned, is she?"

Yan Miao next to him laughed loudly: "The children who have just been born are like this, do you think they are all like the kid in my brother's family, who will cry non-stop when he is born." ”

Song Qingyu sneered.

Jiang Xun's kid is simply a demon king of the world.

The more Fu Wenzhou looked at the child, the more he liked it, and at this time his eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles, "It's good to be quiet, your temperament is like you." ”

Song Qingyu doesn't want children to be like her, children should be lively, what's good about being like her.

Lifeless.

A month later, Song Qingyu was discharged from the hospital.

Fu Wenzhou held a full moon wine to celebrate the arrival of the little one.

In order not to let Song Qingyu toss, the banquet was held at home, and only some close relatives and friends were invited, which was also lively.

On the day of the full moon wine, Jiang Xun and Yan Miao both came with their children.

The kid from Jiang Xun's family was already able to get off the ground and walked, and staggered to Song Qingyu with his little short legs, he liked this aunt the most.

Every time I saw Song Qingyu, I held on to it.

At this time, a pair of small hands grabbed her clothes, trying to see the little sister in her arms, and called her sister softly and glutinously.

Song Qingyu lowered her body with a smile, and Yan Miao joked beside her: "Xiao Yan, you have to protect your sister in the future." ”

Before the words fell, Young Master Xiao Yan kissed the little guy on the face unguardedly, snapped, and giggled after the kiss.

Fu Wenzhou's face changed, and he directly picked him up: "Yan Ruoan!" Stay away from my baby! ”

He directly threw the child to Yan Shaoqin, his face as black as the bottom of a pot: "Take care of your son!" ”

He was reluctant to kiss his daughter himself, so he let this stinky boy take advantage.

The father and son of the Yan family are really okay, the eldest used to think about his pomelo, and now the younger one comes to recruit his baby daughter, in the future, he must mention his daughter and let her stay away from the surname Yan!

Yan Miao joked: "Mr. Fu, Xiao Yan likes babies so much, it's better to set a doll kiss." ”

Fu Wenzhou snorted coldly: "Think beautifully." ”

Yan Xiaobao struggled to continue to move towards Song Qingyu, and was slapped on the ass by Yan Shaoqin with a black face.

"That's a bit of a point."

A group of people were joking, and Fu Nan hurried in.

Came straight to Song Qingyu, "Madam, the Tang family is here." ”

Song Qingyu's eyes flashed: "Please let them in." ”

There were only two people from the Tang family, one Tang Hanyan and one Tang father.

As soon as Tang Hanyan came in, he teased the child and chatted warmly with Jiang Xun and others.

Father Tang came to Song Qingyu, and Song Qingyu nodded at him: "Mr. Tang." ”

Father Tang was a little disappointed in his heart, but he didn't show it, stepped forward and said some auspicious words, and gave the little girl a jade pendant.

A trace of surprise crossed Song Qingyu's eyes, and he thanked him politely.

Tang Hanyan didn't know when she came over, and whispered in her ear: "After my dad knew that you had a child, he always wanted to come over and take a look, but he was not afraid that you would be unhappy. This piece of jade is an heirloom of our family. You don't know how happy he was when you asked me to call him along. ”

Song Qingyu saw that Father Tang was rubbing his hands a little crampedly, his eyes were fixed on the little guy in her arms, and his heart moved slightly.

In the past two years, she has been in contact with Tang Hanyan more and more frequently, and everyone knows her life experience, but no one from the Tang family has come to disturb her.

"Mr. Tang." She looked at each other with a smile, "Do you want to hug the child?" ”

Tang's father was stunned, Song Qingyu had already put the child in his arms.

He held it cautiously and carefully, staring at the little one in his arms, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

Song Qingyu and Fu Wenzhou glanced at each other, and the latter grabbed her shoulders and lowered his head to drop a kiss on her eyebrows.

In Father Tang's arms, the little girl with everyone's expectations didn't know if she would dream, so she smiled lightly.

Father Tang said happily: "The old man said that children can laugh, and it is the mother who sent the child who is teasing her." ”

Fu Wenzhou laughed and said to Song Qingyu: "Now you can rest assured, our baby is not a little old-fashioned who can't laugh." ”

Song Qingyu leaned on his arms, his heart was full of happiness.