Sweet Wife Overturns the Heavens: Ninth Master, I can't stop pampering

Rong Jingchen looked up from where her finger was, his small face opened his eyes wide, watching the gorgeous fireworks bloom, he caught a glimpse of Xixi's side face from the corner of his eye, her superior nose bridge was high, and her eyes were like deer Just as pure, for a moment, his heart was beating wildly.

"Hey!"

Gradually regaining consciousness, Rong Jingchen's eyes gradually focused until he met Xixi's gaze.

"What's the matter?" Rong Jingchen looked away uncomfortably, and said, "Do you want to sit in the park?"

"The fireworks are gone, why are you still watching?" Xixi laughed, she really couldn't understand what was going on in his brain circuit, why did he still look up when the fireworks were gone, maybe he was just reminiscing.

"It's nothing. Are you going to the park?" Rong Jingchen became a little annoyed, turned and walked in front.

Xixi didn't say anything, and followed behind. They sat in the park for a while, and Rong Jingchen sent her back. Xixi only stayed in the imperial capital for one day, and was going back to Linchuan the next day.

When they parted, Rong Jingchen said to her: "Xixi, will you remember me?"

"Of course." Xixi said with a smile.

"Then you have to remember, you must remember me."

"it is good."

When Rong Jingchen returned to school, looking at those unfamiliar students, he lowered his head again and started to do the questions.

He didn't know what to do, and couldn't get in with them, so he could only do problems, and only problems could make him feel his own existence.

After a long time, after half a month, Xiao Qingqing and my uncle came back.

A few months later, Xiao Qingqing's belly got bigger and bigger. Rong Jingchen was already in the second grade. In the past six months, he didn't say a few words to Xiao Qingqing, because since her belly got big, she has been Began to lethargy, every time he came home, Xiao Qingqing was sleeping, and when she was awake, he went to school again, so basically he didn't encounter it.

On this day, Rong Jingchen finally met Xiao Qingqing when he was awake. He saw that Xiao Qingqing's face was getting rounder and her eyes were getting brighter and brighter. One of the test papers was handed to her.

"Xiao Qingqing, I got 100 points in the exam."

Song Qingzhu took his test paper and glanced at it, then nodded in satisfaction.

"Yes, Yangyang is great. If you want to eat, ask Auntie Zhang to make it for you."

"I want to eat sweet and sour pork ribs." Rong Jingchen actually didn't want to eat, but looking into Xiao Qingqing's eyes, he didn't want to disappoint her, so he thought for a while and casually mentioned a dish.

Song Qingzhu touched his head, "Yangyang, how are you doing at school recently? Have you been bullied?"

"No."

Rong Jingchen felt the soft warmth on his head, he looked at her belly obediently, his eyes lit up.

"Xiao Qingqing, is it a little sister or a little brother in your stomach?"

"It's not quite clear yet."

Song Qingzhu withdrew his hand and stroked his stomach.

There is a kind smile on her face. Since she was pregnant, she has become more decadent. She eats every day after she sleeps. She especially likes to eat sour food. She suffers from insomnia when she sleeps during the day and sometimes her stomach hurts. Let Junchu wake up in the middle of the night, Junchu has been haggard a lot recently.

"Then I hope to be a little sister." Rong Jingchen said.

"why?"

When Song Qingzhu heard what he said, his eyes were crooked, and there was a sparkle in his pupils.

"Because I can spoil my little sister."

Rong Jingchen replied with a smile.

"Pfft." Song Qingzhu covered his mouth and looked at him with a smile, "That's fine, if I give birth to a girl, Yangyang, you have to take her for me."

"no problem."

Rong Jingchen answered without hesitation.

The two talked something, Song Qingzhu felt sleepy, she closed her eyes, and then opened them.

Seeing this, Rong Jingchen knew that she was sleepy.

"Xiao Qingqing, let me help you go back to your room and rest."

"Yeah." Song Qingzhu got up, Rong Jingchen stepped forward to hold her arm, the two of them went to the bedroom slowly, after walking for a while, Song Qingzhu said, "Remember to eat later, children should eat more at night , to be healthy."

"it is good."

Rong Jingchen nodded.

Helping Song Qingzhu to the bed safely, Rong Jingchen covered her with a quilt thoughtfully, and said to her: "Xiao Qingqing, if you want to do something, you can tell me."

Song Qingzhu lay on the bed, smiled and said: "Yes, Yangyang, if anyone marries you in the future, he will be very happy."

Rong Jingchen touched the back of his head with a smile, and soon he backed out quietly.

He rattled downstairs, just in time to meet his uncle who came back.

"Uncle."

"Where's your aunt?"

Rong Junchu put the briefcase on the sofa, raised his head while undressing, saw Rong Jingchen coming down, and knew that he had just come out from Song Qingzhu's side.

"Xiao Qingqing is sleeping."

"How many times have I told you to call me Auntie?"

Rong Junchu came to him and snapped his fingers.

"No." Rong Jingchen began to play tricks on him slightly.

Late at night, Rong Junchu entered the room cautiously, and saw Song Qingzhu sleeping peacefully, breathing evenly.

Rong Junchu tiptoedly closed the door, and when he turned around again, he saw Song Qingzhu staring at him intently with his eyes open.

"Why did you wake up?"

Rong Junchu walked over nervously.

"Am I making too much noise?"

Song Qingzhu shook his head, rubbed his eyes, and said in a daze, "No, it's because I slept too lightly."

Rong Junchu went to bed, held her in his arms, and gently touched her belly, feeling the roundness of her belly, he lowered his head and listened.

Then he looked up at her with a smile in his dark eyes.

"He's moving."

Song Qingzhu laughed when he heard the words: "It hasn't formed yet, how could it move."

Suddenly, Song Qingzhu's face changed slightly, and he held his stomach with one hand, feeling a throbbing pain in his body.

When Rong Jun first saw this, he anxiously rubbed her stomach.

"Qing Zhu, Qing Zhu, what's wrong with you? What's wrong? I'll take you to the hospital."

Saying that, Rong Junchu wanted to hold her up and go to the hospital.

Song Qingzhu grabbed his wrist.

Song Qingzhu panted and said, "No, no need, it will be fine later."

After a while, Song Qingzhu gradually calmed down.

Her forehead was dripping with sweat, she put her hands on her stomach, and her shortness of breath gradually calmed down.

Rong Junchu rubbed her shoulders for her, observing her from time to time to see if she felt any discomfort.

"Is it ok now?"

"never mind."

Song Qingzhu paused, shook his head and said.

In the middle of the night, Rong Junchu stayed up all night, comforting her from time to time, and then chatting with her.

Pregnant women are prone to cranky.

Time passed quickly, and on the first day of the Lunar New Year, Song Qingzhu gave birth to a baby boy. His nickname was Yi Yi, but his first name hadn't been chosen yet.

After Song Qingzhu gave birth to a boy, he also entertained many people.

Shen Xiyan and Ye Tingfei came to the children's banquet together.

Shen Xiyan saw Song Qingzhu's smiling face from afar, and looked at her happy face, she was very envious.