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Chapter 43 Husband and Little 3 Are Arranged for You (19)

Chapter 43 Husband and mistress have arranged for you (19)

Song Qi's face was sullen, his eyes were flushed, and he didn't care about Song's father's words at all.

Two hours later, the door of the delivery room opened, and Song Qi squeezed in before the nurse had time to take out the little bean sprouts, and decisively skipped the child and ran to the hospital bed.

The nurse was momentarily confused holding the baby.

... Could it be that this is not the child's father but the mother's loyal suitor?
Song's mother and Song's father couldn't help but rush over to pick up the child, coaxing them carefully.

Song Qifu was lying in front of the hospital bed, wiped the sweat off Fu Mian's face with his palm, and called softly, "Wife?"

Fu Mian felt that the matter of having a child was a little bit like... the pain of being tortured to death by a certain man for three days and three nights, and then staying up all night for a week.The eyes are sore, the whole body is weak, and the mind is not clear, and I feel like I will lose my breath at any time.

Seeing her eyelids fighting up and down, Song Qi lovingly kissed the center of her brow, and coaxed her in a low voice: "Go to sleep, wake up and I will make you tomato soup."

Fu Mian was eloquent just listening to it, so he nodded very vigorously.

When she woke up again, the place had changed.The ward was quiet, there was no bouquet of flowers, only Song Qi was left standing in front of her.

She was not so clear thinking, could it be that this Fu Mian is similar to her previous life, and she doesn't even have a good friend?
"Are you awake? Does your body hurt?" Seeing her wake up, Song Qi immediately leaned over and asked softly.

Fu Mian adjusted to the light, looked at him with her eyes open, and shook her head after a while.

Song Qi seemed to like the way she looked at her, and he moved closer to show her, rubbing her wrists with his palms.

The brows are breezy and bright, with sword-shaped eyebrows drawn into the temples, and when the head is slightly tilted, there is a clean and sharp feeling.

She was a little fascinated, and Song Qi coughed lightly before she came back to her senses.Then the novice parents remembered more important things.

"Want to see your daughter?"

Fu Mian was taken aback when she heard the words, and said softly, "It's a little padded jacket. Where is she?"

"Mom and Dad hold it, let me carry it in for you to see?"

Fu Mian blinked, "Yes."

The little girl Song Fei, who had already been given a name, was carried to the side of her family's hemp pillow. She was small and wrinkled, and was still spitting milk bubbles from her mouth.

As soon as Fu Mian saw her, she was overwhelmed with maternal love, her brows and eyes were so gentle that people were shocked, when she closed her eyes and rubbed against Xiaodou Miao's little hands, her usually cold eyes were bent into upper brackets.

"Have you chosen a name for her?" Fu Mian didn't know that the child's name had been decided yet.

Song Qi shook his head without changing his expression, "Not yet, what do you want her to be called?"

Fu Mian really rolled her eyes and thought about it slowly, Song Qi saw that her expression moved, and was a little annoyed, so he spoke slowly and gave her some advice at the right time.

"How about Scarlet Scarlet? It's suitable for girls, it sounds very comfortable."

Fu Mian couldn't think of a good word, but she was struggling, and nodded hurriedly when she heard the words, "It sounds good."

Little did she know that the name had been chosen long ago, but it was only at this time that she was guided to confirm it again.

After giving birth, Fu Mian can eat the same food as before.Except for no longer clamoring to eat those weird things, other habits have not changed at all.

But the food has changed, from the original variety of sweet and sour, to a daily extra meal of crucian carp soup.

Milky white soup, no pepper, no pepper aniseed, no chicken essence and monosodium glutamate, except for the fish soup, there is very little salt.

After eating so much, Fu Mian wanted to secretly feed Feibo several times, but unfortunately Feibo avoided this soup like a snake, and Song Qi was very concerned about her drinking crucian carp soup, so every time she could only mourn. Drink all the mournful ones.

It's also weird, she couldn't understand at first why Song Qi only cared so much about this soup, she didn't like the rest, so she wouldn't serve it next time, just this soup, no matter how much she couldn't push it Lose.

Until one night, Song Fei, who was not used to drinking milk powder, kept crying, lying on her body looking for milk to drink, and Song Qi stared at her chest with glowing eyes... At that moment, she felt——there is no place for love Well, it's all with ulterior motives! ! !

The father and daughter, who were full of food and drink, were finally driven out of the room by Fu Mian blushing. Before Song Fei was hungry for the second time, they couldn't enter the door.

When Song Fei was two months old, Fei Bo suddenly told Fu Mian that Meng Yitong had died.

Fu Mian was a little surprised: [Dead?How did you die? 】

Fei Bo squatted at the back of Song Fei's cradle car, enjoying a moment of good time with him,
[Unable to bear the abuse of other prisoners, he committed suicide by hitting the wall. 】

Fu Mian was silent for a moment and didn't say anything.Holding a wooden dragonfly, teasing Song Fei.

It's a pity that there are so many small toys, because Song Fei is too young to hold them, and they all end up in Feibo's nest.

Song Qi also knew the news, and was sitting in the office facing the floor-to-ceiling windows with a little emptiness.

Up to now, he can't remember the things he was with Meng Yitong at the beginning. It seems that the only thing he really wants to remember is Fu Mian who entered his Song family from the beginning, and Meng Yitong seems to have never been together. There has never been, and there is no past between the two.

But then he sneered again, if there is no past, how can so many things be involved?
He pressed his browbones, thinking that it might be because he was a little tired from taking care of the family, one big and one small, recently, so it was useless to think like this.

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Song Fei was finally able to hold the bottle and drink milk by herself. When she got up to pee, Fu Mian caught a cold.

The reason was that Song Qi didn't come back from a business trip for a week, and when he came back at night, he pinned her down in the bathroom and tossed her enough. He accidentally lost his sense of proportion and started sneezing when he got out of the bathroom.

sneeze?cold?

In Fu Mian's mind, this is a serious event equal to death!
She felt that she might be paralyzed, so she went to bed trembling and curled up into a ball, reasoning with Fei Bo sadly in her mind.

【Even if I burn like an electric stove this time, you still have to stay by my pillow! 】

Fei Bo and Song Fei shared a quilt, and heard that they avoided Song Fei's little friend, chattering in a low voice.

[You have a bad mentality, don't you?Anyway, I'm innocent, you should trouble the person next to you. 】

Fu Mian turned her head to look at the person next to her pillow who came in from the door, and her expression became even more sad.

[Being caught with a cold, and then paralyzed on the bed, I'm also a weirdo, right? 】

Feibo was noncommittal.

Song Qi was only wearing a pair of pajama pants, and walked over with hot ginger soup. With his other free hand, he touched her forehead first, and after making sure it wasn't too serious, he fed her ginger soup one mouthful at a time.

After finishing the drink, Song Qi went to bed, hugged her in his arms and patted her, his tone a bit annoyed,
"I'm sorry, but I didn't care too much. I didn't take your body into consideration."

Fu Mian shook her head in his arms, thinking that her body is something that he can take care of... No, he really can take care of her body!
Considering this, Fu Mian immediately hugged his waist tightly with both hands, and pressed her whole body against Song Qi's body.

Song Qi paused and looked down at her: "What's wrong?"

Fu Mian: "Absorb yang and nourish yin."

"........."

(End of this chapter)

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