After rebirth, Mrs. Lu wants to change her baby's father

After giving birth to Lu Yunzhan, she became pregnant several times.

They all miscarried naturally within two months.

Maybe she was not destined to have a daughter.

Ms. Yang felt that her words sounded a bit like she was deliberately trying to induce labor, so she quickly explained: "I was just expressing my feelings at the moment, I didn't mean anything else, don't think too much about it."

She really had no intention of inducing labor.

Shen Zhiyu burst out laughing and joked, "Why don't you give birth to another daughter while you can still have children?"

In return, Ms. Yang rolled her eyes. "I'm old enough to take care of my grandchildren. I have to carry a baby for another ten months to give birth to a child. Am I too idle? Do I have to suffer like this?"

It's not like she has a bump on her head.

Besides, who would she give birth to?

Old Lu? She was disgusted with him now.

"Why are you saying this?" Ms. Yang wiped her face. "I'm here to ask about your schedule for tomorrow."

"Okay, go read the script. Go to bed early and don't think about staying up all night to finish it. I'm leaving." After getting her itinerary, Ms. Yang got up and left.

"Mom." When they reached the door, Shen Zhiyu suddenly called her.

She turned around, looking puzzled: "What's wrong? Are you hungry, thirsty, or feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

"I want to tell you that no matter what happens, I will stand by you." She put down her phone, raised her hands above her head, and made a heart gesture to her, "Unconditionally."

Ms. Yang's heart tightened and her eyes became hot. Before her eyes could get hot, she turned her back and said, "How disgusting. You read the script. I'll go downstairs and make you some midnight snack."

The moment the door closed, a tear rolled down Ms. Yang's eye.

After learning that her husband, whom she had loved deeply and been with for many years, had betrayed her, she seemed to be fine during this period of time, but only she knew that in the dead of night, she secretly wiped away her tears to vent the pain in her heart.

She desperately wanted to find something to divert her attention. She accompanied Shen Zhiyu shopping, accompanied Shen Zhiyu to work, and accompanied Shen Zhiyu to participate in programs, with the purpose of getting away from the city that made her feel suffocated.

Even if it's only for a short time.

These days, she thought she had become normal, but was broken down by Shen Zhiyu's words "unconditional support".

She sniffed, feeling useless, imitating young people's love-injury behavior at her age. She wiped her tears and went downstairs, thinking about what to make for Shen Zhiyu's midnight snack.

It's true that I was sad, but it's also true that I was worried about Shen Zhiyu and was hungry.

Looking at the bedroom door closing quickly, the smile on Shen Zhiyu's lips gradually faded.

I hope this lovely and beautiful old lady can get out of the haze soon and stop crying secretly in the middle of the night.

She lowered her eyes and returned her attention to the script.

This time it's a movie script.

It is a script that tells the story of a protagonist who struggles to rise from the bottom of society, and describes the unfair treatment the protagonist encounters and how he solves these problems.

The pregnant woman was sleepy and before she knew it, she fell asleep.

It was not until I smelled the delicious aroma of bone soup that I opened my eyes drowsily.

Then I realized that I had fallen asleep while leaning against the head of the bed reading the script.

"Mom, what did you cook? It smells so good." Smelling the fragrance, she became hungry.

"Bone soup." Ms. Yang brought it to her. "The temperature is just right. Drink it and go to sleep."

The soup was very delicious and Shen Zhiyu drank a big bowl of it.

"Mom, it's delicious." She returned the bowl to Ms. Yang, "Thank you, my dear mother."

"So dear mother, do you feel the happiness of having a daughter now?"

Ms. Yang didn't expect that the boomerang of the topic not long ago would come back to her. She was a little amused and said, "You."

Shen Zhiyu snorted coquettishly, "Just tell me whether you feel the happiness of having a daughter who acts like a spoiled child."

"Yes. Is that okay?" Ms. Yang wanted to reach out and pinch her cheek, but then she remembered that she had already washed and her hands were stained with oil, so she silently withdrew her hand.

"Go to bed and don't stay up late. If you stay up too late, your skin will get worse."

"You're an actor, you make a living from this, don't mess up your skin."

Ms. Yang advised her earnestly.

Glancing at her still-lit phone screen, she turned it on for her, "I'll turn it off for you."

He sat down on the stool again and said, "I'll watch over you until you fall asleep before I go out."

Shen Zhiyu: "..."

She felt sleepy after eating, and would fall asleep even if she was not watching over her.

Ms. Yang stayed by the bed until Shen Zhiyu fell asleep, then she got up and left Shen Zhiyu's bedroom in small steps.

The next day, Shen Zhiyu slept until he woke up naturally... Impossible.

The soul was still asleep when the body was pulled up by Ms. Yang.

"Get up quickly, you still have twenty minutes to wash up." Considering that she was a pregnant woman, Ms. Yang let her sleep for ten more minutes.

"Sister Yang just sent you a message. She is on her way to pick you up." Just now when Sister Yang was sending a message to Shen Zhiyu, she happened to come in, took a look, and saw a small part of the first content.

Shen Zhiyu opened his eyes quickly and asked, "What time is it?"

Ms. Yang held her phone screen in front of her and said, "Look for yourself."

7: 45.

There are still 14 minutes and 23 seconds left until the agreed time.

She lay back down with a thud, "Mom, I'll lie down for a few more minutes to wake myself up."

As I lay back down, I could hear the sound of her deep sleep.

Ms. Yang felt distressed, “Otherwise, we won’t go to work.”

They are not short of money, so why should they work so hard?

Shen Zhiyu opened his eyes quickly and said, "I may be sleepy, but it can't stop me from working."

While she was talking, she had already stood up.

Before entering the bathroom, she said, "Mom, you should go back and wash up too. We'll set off when Sister Yang arrives."

"I've already done everything." In order to let her sleep longer, Ms. Yang would wash and change her clothes before she went to bed, in case the time came out to call her.

Shen Zhiyu stood in front of the sink with dull eyes.

Xiaobai said helplessly: [Host, open your palm. ]

Shen Zhiyu subconsciously spread out her palm, and the next second a red pill appeared in her palm.

【Eat it, it will replenish your energy and refresh you. 】

[I have developed a drug to treat hair loss. When will you take it?] Xiaobai suggested to her: [You can wait until the baby is born before taking it.]

"Can't eat it now?" Shen Zhiyu was curious, "Does this thing have any side effects?"

Xiaobai: [I’m worried that you might fall in love. ]

"The side effect is that I will develop a love-brain?" Shen Zhiyu touched his hair, "I have a lot of hair, so I'm not in a hurry to eat it."

Wait until the hair is gone before deciding whether to eat it or not.

Xiaobai was speechless.

It's a joke. Do you know what a joke is?

"By the way, Xiaobai, you are so versatile, do you have any immortal cultivation techniques or martial arts secrets?"

Xiaobai immediately changed into a very formal mode. [Xiaobai is a modern romance system, not a system from the world of immortal cultivation. It doesn't have any of the things you mentioned.]

Shen Zhiyu: "..."

It was quite novel to see the friendly Xiaobai suddenly become so rigid.

The next second, she heard Xiao Bai say anxiously: [Host, if you need it, I am willing to exchange it with the system of the Xiuxian world.]