So you are such a president

"What can it be about me." Cheng Qingrong pretended to smile, "Don't make random guesses."

Lin Wenxiu said: "It's not random speculation, maybe they are conspiring to study the child's affairs."

Cheng Qingrong's face froze: "What, what?"

"It's not impossible for them to collect our semen in the bathroom or in condoms."

"...What?" Cheng Qingrong jumped up from the chair and rushed upstairs.

Lin Wenxiu grabbed Cheng Qingrong's wrist, raised his eyes and said indifferently: "Just a little joke, adjust the atmosphere."

Cheng Qingrong's mood was extremely complicated for a moment. He wanted to lose his temper with Lin Wenxiu, but he couldn't bear it, so he sat back on the chair as if discouraged: "This kind of joke will scare me to death."

Lin Wenxiu withdrew his hand: "Since I have promised you that I don't want children, naturally I won't count my words."

"Sorry……"

"Don't say I'm sorry." Lin Wenxiu touched his hand reassuringly, "You have to remember that we are husband and wife, we are one body, if you have any problems that cannot be solved, please speak up, I am willing to bear it with you. "

Cheng Qingrong's nose was sour, and tears were about to flow out, but he still smiled: "If there is any problem, I will definitely tell you."

"I'll go to the research room." Lin Wenxiu got up.

Cheng Qingrong was restless, his mind was full of messy thoughts, he just nodded at the moment: "Go."

Lin Wenxiu went to the basement.

This villa has a basement, which was the main reason why Lin Siqi bought it back then. The basement is spacious and strong, and it can be an excellent laboratory after a little renovation.

Although the things in this laboratory are not so complete, but fortunately, no matter what kind of experiment to do, it is very convenient.

Lin Siqi once did a very boring experiment here about 'promoting the rot of Chinese cabbage by the gas generated by the simultaneous ignition of a thousand matches'. At that time, the laboratory and even the villa smelled of rotten Chinese cabbage. Lin Siqi was criticized by Yan Wen, who wrote a [-]-word self-criticism and asked her to recite it aloud in front of Lin Wenxiu every day until a full month.

This incident left a deep shadow on Lin Wenxiu, who was enthusiastic about all kinds of experiments at the time. Until now, he still dare not do such boring experiments at home.

Pushing open the small door leading to the basement, Lin Wenxiu's eyes suddenly went dark, and he almost fell down. He subconsciously supported the wall to stabilize his body.

His head was a little dizzy, he felt the nerves in his brain beating, and the loud tinnitus made him feel nauseous.

In order not to let Cheng Qingrong find out, Lin Wenxiu supported the wall and smeared down several steps.

After several seconds, the series of reactions that appeared on his body slowly disappeared. After blinking hard a few times, his vision gradually recovered.

Feeling a little cold on his forehead, Lin Wenxiu reached out and touched his cheek, only to realize that he was sweating a little.

Lin Wenxiu took a breath and looked back. Cheng Qingrong sat on the single sofa with his back facing him, propping his head with his hands as if he was meditating, and didn't notice what was going on here.

After closing the door at the top of the stairs, Lin Wenxiu walked into the bathroom slowly, without taking off the down jacket on his body, and directly put on the white coat.

Turning on the faucet, there was a splashing sound, and the warm water washed Lin Wenxiu's fingers.

He looked up at himself in the mirror, pale, with no blood on his lips, looking terrible.

Dizziness, nausea, and cold sweats are symptoms of a cold.

Professor Lin, who is physically strong and rarely gets sick, did not think about the cause in other ways. According to his own situation, it should undoubtedly be a cold.

People in the family seldom get sick, but some commonly used medicines will still be prepared. After recording the data, I will go back to take the medicine and take a good rest. I should be fine tomorrow.

In the evening, at the dinner table.

Probably seeing that Lin Wenxiu's complexion was not very good, Lin Siqi took the initiative to ask, "Your complexion is not very good, are you sick?"

Lin Wenxiu nodded: "I have a cold."

Lin Siqi frowned: "When did it happen?"

"Found it three hours ago."

Lin Siqi asked without thinking: "Do you have any data on body temperature changes in the past three hours? Have you written down the data on the amount of medicine you took and the data on boiling water?"

Yan Wen elbowed her: "How do you talk?"

"I wrote it down." Lin Wenxiu said lightly, "I will send it to your study later."

Yan Wen looked helpless.

On the contrary, Cheng Qingrong looked blankly at the side: "Cold? Wenxiu, do you have a cold?"

"Ah."

"I do not know how?!"

Lin Wenxiu glanced at him: "I didn't tell you."

Cheng Qingrong began to blame himself: "I should know, but I don't know."

"I see that you seem to have a lot of things recently, so I didn't tell you."

Cheng Qingrong couldn't be happier: "Hey, you've been so considerate recently."

Lin Wenxiu glanced at him: "It should."

Yan Wen couldn't help laughing: "You two have a very good relationship recently."

Cheng Qingrong felt a little embarrassed, was he too presumptuous in front of his elders?

Yan Wen recalled the past: "Speaking of which, when you just got married, I thought you would divorce Wenxiu soon?"

"How is it possible?" Cheng Qingrong opened his eyes in surprise, "I will never divorce Wenxiu."

Lin Wenxiu ate the custard buns in his bowl expressionlessly, and didn't talk to them, but he felt a little happy in his heart.

"No matter what happens." Cheng Qingrong turned his face to look at Yan Wen, "I just can't bear it."

"Speaking of it..." Yan Wen pretended to be unintentional, "I was very puzzled at the time, you and Wenxiu didn't meet, why did you suddenly fall in love with Wenxiu, wanted to marry him, and even offered to sponsor our experiment? Woolen cloth?"

Lin Wenxiu was also a little curious about this question, he couldn't help but put down the chopsticks in his hand, and turned to look at Cheng Qingrong.

"That's because I'm small..." Cheng Qingrong's blurted words faltered suddenly, he glanced at Lin Wenxiu with a guilty conscience, and rounded up his words abruptly, "Laugh, joke, Professor Lin Da is a man of the hour, let alone Z In the city, even in the whole country, there are quite a few people who admire him, he is good-looking and knowledgeable, I am sure I will not be exempt."

As he said that, Cheng Qingrong couldn't help holding Lin Wenxiu's chin with his fingers: "Look at this face, how many people are fascinated, and when you think about learning, how many people are kneeling, I want to marry Professor Lin It is also a very reasonable thing. What's more, Professor Lin has two mothers who are both talented and beautiful, and three researchers can make my company even more powerful..."

Later, Cheng Qingrong didn't know what he was talking about. He looked at the three pairs of curious eyes and said: "...To sum up, that's why I married Professor Lin."

"In this way, you are still a very rational person." Lin Wenxiu held the finger of the other party hooking his chin, looked into Cheng Qingrong's eyes, "but you seem to be quite ignorant in daily life."

Cheng Qingrong: "...I just have no brains about you."

Lin Wenxiu frowned: "I don't understand, you mean you have multiple personalities or schizophrenia?"

Cheng Qingrong tried to explain, but felt that he couldn't explain clearly, so he simply said: "Forget it, I have no brains, you are not happy, we are a perfect match."

Now Yan Wen couldn't help laughing out loud: "To be honest, I actually liked you very much from the very first moment I saw you, otherwise I wouldn't have let Wen Xiu out." She paused, "You You know, although we are short of money, if we really lower ourselves to solicit sponsors, I believe some people will be willing to invest.”

"Well, so thank you very much." Cheng Qingrong said the truth, he really thanked his two mother-in-laws and was willing to give himself a chance to try.

Yan Wen still wanted to say something, but Lin Siqi, who was already impatient with Yan Wen's detours, said directly: "Your grandma asked when you are going to have a baby."

As soon as these words came out, the scene fell silent for an instant.

Cheng Qingrong's face changed several times, and Lin Wenxiu had a panoramic view.

He stretched out his hand under the table calmly, took Cheng Qingrong's hand, and still held the chopsticks with the other hand, put vegetables in his own, and asked casually: "What is the matter with you?" What does grandma have to do with it?"

"I..." Lin Siqi only said one word, but Yan Wen gave her a hard look. Lin Siqi was a little puzzled, so she had to keep silent.

"It's like this." Yan Wen said softly, "Grandma is getting old, and we and my uncle can't always be by her side, so she feels very lonely by herself and really wants a companion. And grandma really hopes that you can Happiness, so if there is a child..."

Lin Wenxiu interrupted her mercilessly: "Is it grandma's happiness or my happiness? If you tell me that this matter is for discussion with me, then don't say it in the future. I have already made it clear that Qing Rong and I I won’t have a child. If you don’t discuss with me but inform me... then let grandma go to the hospital to find a doctor to raise one, anyway, she just wants a child.”

Lin Wenxiu seldom made such a lengthy speech. Although what he said seemed a little rude and disrespectful, Yan Wen, as a mother, was not angry. On the contrary, she still spoke softly: "If you say you don't want children, I can I understand, but grandma is not easy to understand, because he is an old man, so, can you give me a reason, can I reply to grandma?"

Lin Wenxiu felt the tightness of the hand held by him. He frowned, glanced at his parents, put down the chopsticks in his hand, and clearly expressed his dissatisfaction for the first time: "You are researchers, why don't you Can't find a reason."

"Wenxiu." Yan Wen was extremely patient.

"Then tell grandma that I have a genetic defect and that I am not suitable for having children."

Cheng Qingrong's hands shook uncontrollably.

The author has something to say: Regarding the matter of children, there will be no children at the end of this article They are male and female, no different from reality

Scientific breeding of children has been done for hundreds of years. Now the technology is very mature and everyone is like this. The risk factor is countless times lower than that of uterine pregnancy, almost zero risk.