Chapter 781

Since Song Fengwan recruited Duan Linbai, someone has been shamelessly eating and drinking in his home.

Fu Chen squinted at the man who used his desk to play games. "When will you go back?"

"My sister-in-law is worried about you, and I'm worried about you. I want to accompany you and guard you." Duan Linbai said righteously, "Fu San, you're OK anyway. Let's form a team to play games with me."

Fu Shen didn't look at him coldly.

"But you are not normal recently." Duan Linbai is also aware of it by a single cell, because song Fengwan is not here, and he has been in the game before. Fu chenleng doesn't go out, for no reason, and he is also a wonderful flower.

Not even the company now.

"There's nothing wrong with your family. Your company is also very good. What's the matter with you?"

Duan Linbai's fingers operate the keyboard, and the movement is non-stop. Yu Guang glances at Fu Shen, "Fu San, did you do something sorry for my sister-in-law?"

"Although my sister-in-law is a student, you can't bully others."

"Tell me if you have another dog out there."

Fu Chen's face turned black. He tightened the beads in his hand and wanted to shake his face.

"You want to play games. Come on, let's play."

Duan Linbai Yile

But a few hours later, someone began to cry.

This is the devil's teammate. Let's pit him.

*

At the end of Song Feng's evening tour, he went home with his roommate. Fu Chen's heart was on the ground. She was at home, and he was down-to-earth.

After all, there is Yan Wangchuan. If there are any ghosts, I'm afraid I can't get close to him.

And he is also slowly adjusting his mood. In short, it's not rational to affect his mood for a person who is not sure to appear.

He buried himself in his work and was very busy.

In late July, song Fengwan called him and said that his family would leave for Wusu.

"Is the due date of Tangjing porcelain coming?" Fu Shen narrowed his eyes. After all, he was not his own daughter-in-law. He didn't record the date deliberately. He only remembered that it was summer vacation.

"The due date of delivery is in early August. My mother was worried, so she went ahead and stayed a few more days."

"I'll see you in a few days." Fu Chen planned to go to Nanjiang at the end of July. After August, he picked her up and went back to school, completely ignoring that there was going to be a happy event in Qiao's family.

Fu Chen is going to Wusu, and the second elder of the Fu family knows that Tang Jing porcelain is about to be produced, so he specially prepared gifts. The Qiao family is not short of jade antiques, so he wrote a calligraphy and painting in person, and the old lady sewed a pair of tiger shoes for Fu Chen to take.

Fu Chen didn't know what to send. He took time to copy one side of the Buddhist Scripture, and went to the temple to pray for peace and happiness for his child's whole life.

Qiao's family doesn't lack anything. It depends on the central idea.

*

At the end of July in Wusu, Heze and Rao, the waterside town, the weather is very hot. The weeping willows in Yanbian are always cool.

Fu Chen drove to Qiao's house because the second elder of his family installed some special products for him, and it was troublesome to fly. He didn't let anyone pick him up, so he drove directly to Qiao's house.

Song Fengwan had been waiting at the door. Hearing the sound of the car, he rushed out.

"Third brother"

It was hot. The little girl was wearing a thin sleeveless shirt, super shorts, and her white legs were shaking outside, which made him really upset.

She rushed to her with a smile. The moment she ran into her arms, Fu Chen raised his mouth and held her tightly in his arms.

"Do you miss me?" Fu Chen holds people in his arms. In fact, the two of them have passed the period of hot love, but they are better than newlyweds. When they meet at this time, it's hard to avoid heart shaking.

"Yes."

"Isn't it hot outside? How long are you two going to hold each other? " Yan Wangchuan did not know when to appear, still as usual, the expression is scarce.

It's like a black faced God.

"You go in first, I'll get the things out of the car."

"It's OK. I'll help you with some." Song Fengwan said with a smile.

Fu Chen opened the trunk and Yan Wangchuan helped with the luggage. "So many things?"

"My parents let me bring it, but I can't beat the old man." Fu Chen is also very helpless. When he used to study abroad, his parents would like to bring everything to him.

"How many days are you going to stay?"

"When the baby is born, my parents are looking forward to it. Let me record a video for them."

Yan Wangchuan didn't say a word and helped him to carry things inside.

Fu Chen carried the box through the front yard and saw little Yan xiansen squatting on a small chair.

He was wearing a small white vest, with half of the watermelon on his cross legs and a small spoon in his hand. Obviously, he was scooping watermelon to eat. His mouth was full of red flesh, a seed was stained on his mouth, and a lot of watermelon juice was dripping on his clothes.

There are also many bruises on the legs and traces of mosquito bites.

His hair was so short that when he saw Fu Shen, he immediately put the watermelon on the ground and ran over with a smile, "brother-in-law."

His hands were dirty. Looking at Fu Chen, he was fresh. He didn't dare to go in front of him.

"I brought you a present."

"Want a hug."

"Fu Shen squinted.

"I'll wash my hands and change my clothes. You'll hold me and kiss me later." Then the little guy ran away and called out: "Mom, uncle, cousin, sister-in-law --"

"Here comes my brother-in-law."

I wish everyone knew.

"He's been out of his mind recently when he came here." Song Fengwan is helpless, "last time I went to climb a tree with the children next door, I fell a face of mud and came back. I was almost killed by Uncle Yan. It's too dangerous."

Fu Shen chuckled in a low voice, "children's skin is a bit normal."

"When he went out, he didn't know where to make friends and brought back five or six children."

"I don't know where to turn out my uncle's carving knives. I almost cut my hands."

"I was beaten and cried that day, and I was still groaning and blaming my uncle for not hiding things well. If I didn't blame him, I almost made my uncle angry."

Fu Shen glanced at Yan Wangchuan, who was walking ahead

Xiaoyan xiansen is obviously very sociable, and his father, is really a world of difference.

Fu Chen came over, but Joe didn't give him any good looks.

At the bottom of his heart, he was still jealous that Fu Chen had broken his bed, but there must be no problem this time, because he replaced the house with an iron bed.

Tang Jingci saw that Fu Chen had brought a lot of things. Although he was song Fengwan's boyfriend, not an outsider, they were not married after all. They treated him as a guest of honor. Everything was the best for him and asked Qiao Xiyan to treat him well.

How could josiyan care for him

You can do whatever you want. Just don't make trouble and don't make trouble for him.

Because some father to be, already inexplicably began to worry.

It's also a hot day. Tang Jingci is close to her due date. She wakes up frequently at night and her legs swell badly. She can't sleep any more. So she gets up and rubs her legs. It's always early in the morning before they can sleep for a while.

Tang Jingci was born with a cold feeling. She was thin and skinny. She was a little fatter a few months before she was pregnant. Later, she was a little thinner. Her slim legs and big stomach made her feel scared.

Little Yan xiansen is looking forward to the birth of the child, because soon someone will be able to play with him.

So every night, he would take the story book and go to the Tang Jing porcelain room to read to her, saying that he wanted to cultivate feelings with the baby.

And tonight Fu Chen came. After reading the story, little Yan xiansen pedaled his legs and knocked on Fu Chen's door.

At that time, Fu Chen and song Fengwan met again after a long separation, and they were in the room

It's indescribable.

I was in the mood when I heard a knock on the door.

"Brother-in-law -" the baby voice of milk.

Song Feng was so surprised that he almost kicked Fu Chen away.

"What's the matter?" Fu Shen got out of bed, finished his clothes, and felt uncomfortable. After all, I haven't seen him for a long time. It's not easy to make out. It's not even started yet

"Open the door first. There are many mosquitoes outside." Xiaoyan xiansen is in a bit of a hurry.

Fu Chen pushed the door open. The little guy came in with short legs and a book in his arms. Seeing song Fengwan standing on one side, he suddenly laughed, "my sister is also here."

"Well."

"What are you doing?" Xiaoyan xiansen looks naive.

"There's something to say."

"Are you going to sleep together tonight?"

He didn't understand those things. He just knew that they were a couple. According to his understanding, they should be in the same bed, so he asked directly.

"No Song Fengwan was stiff and embarrassed.

"Then I'll sleep with my brother-in-law tonight." The little guy said, crawling on the bed, kicking off his shoes and rolling on the bed.

Fu Chen's mouth flicks. How can this little thing

"You don't sleep with your parents?"

"I want to sleep with you." Little Yan xiansen seemed to suddenly think of something, "brother-in-law, don't you want to sleep with me? Do you dislike me? "

"No

"Then I'll go first." Song Feng hung his head in the evening and jumped out in ashes.

"Brother in law, read me a story."

Fu Chen was laughing bitterly. He wanted to throw the boy out.

If you go to bed, you can't be honest. In the middle of the night, your clothes are rubbed against your chest, revealing a small belly, and your legs are cocked on him. The most important thing is, it's in the middle of the night

I had a fight with him about going out to pee.

Fu Shen took a deep breath and could only bear to accompany him.

I didn't sleep well all night.

However, the little guy seems to be entangled with himself. He has been staying in his room for several days.

Little Yan xiansen is still young. He doesn't know much about those things. He only knows that Fu Chen always buys him a lot of delicious food every time, and responds to every request. Unlike his family, Yan Wangchuan is very strict with him, and he has to control him when he eats sugar every day.

**

At the beginning of August, it's the hottest time. If you go out for a while, you can sweat all over. Qiao Xiyan wanted to send Tang Jingci to the hospital before the due date of delivery. He had a professional doctor to take care of him, and his heart was steady.

However, she had a very stable fetus. She didn't want to go to the hospital. She felt constrained and wanted to wait until the due date.

When he was hospitalized, Tang WANGJIN and his wife were all in the hospital. A group of people were busy and collected a lot of things.

When Tang Jingci had a reaction, there was no one in the ward at that time, only Xiao Yan xiansen was sitting cross legged on a small stool, watching a children's program with relish.

She felt it herself. She rang the bell, but it didn't move, so she asked little Yan xiansen to call someone.

Little Yan didn't react until she saw something left on her leg. She was so scared that she almost cried. What's the matter

When I went out, I bumped into josiyan, who came back with the meal. He looked pathetic.

When she was sent to the delivery room, it was more than 12 o'clock at noon. It was the hottest time of the day, and the sun was scorching. Even if the hospital had sufficient air conditioning, people were waiting outside, impatient.

Not everyone was in the hospital all the time. When we got to the hospital, we all sweated.

When Song Feng arrived at the hospital late, he didn't see Qiao Xiyan.

"Where's my cousin?"

My cousin had a baby. Where did he go.

"Over there." Tang WANGJIN pointed to a corner.

When song Fengwan walked past, he saw Qiao Xiyan smoking by the window. At this time, Tang Jingci's voice came from inside. Someone's hand trembled, and the ash burned his fingers. His hand was rough, and he didn't feel pain.

"Cousin, there won't be any problem. Don't be in a hurry."

Qiao Xiyan is always happy and angry. Song Fengwan saw him so impatient for the first time, but she didn't know how to comfort him.

"I'll go out for a walk." Qiao Xiyan estimated the distance between production and breaking distance. He smelled of smoke and walked away to relax.

"Then keep in touch." Song Fengwan pursed his lips.

Tang Jingci's production is relatively smooth. Although she has been in it for a long time, the pains in front of her are not so frequent, and she has been keeping her physical strength.

About five in the afternoon

A cry came from the delivery room.

Josiyan had been leaning against the wall, looking anxious. At this time, he rushed to the door. The setting sun was sinking, and the warm orange sun completely illuminated his face.

Soon the nurse came out with the news.

"Congratulations, it's a boy, six Jin and two Liang. Mother and son are safe."

The public long relief, Tang WANGJIN couple is instant red eye.

Joe looked north this just stretched out his hand to pat his son's back: "it's OK, mother and son are safe."

Soon Tang Jingci and the child came out together. When they were pushed into the ward, almost everyone around the child, except her mother and Qiao Aiyun, who were by Tang Jingci's side, Qiao Xiyan had been holding his wife's hand.

"Have you thought of the child's name?" Qiao Aiyun said with a smile.

"Joe is in charge."

Holding hands as before.

Clinging to the past

Fu Chen stares at the shriveled child with wrinkled face. He always thinks that josiyan is not such a romantic person, but he has taken the most romantic name.

He took the mobile phone, silently recorded the video, passed it to his parents, and thought about it from the bottom of his heart

How could a child born of two be so ugly at the beginning.

Later, when his child was born, he realized that there was something uglier.