Blue Book for Zhiruo [Rebirth vs. Transmigration]

The rustling rain falling on the leaves sounds very peaceful.

Zhou Zhiruo looked at the drizzle outside, lazily thinking of nothing, and just blanked her head in a daze.

If it wasn't for the baby in her belly stretching out her legs and kicking her belly unwilling to be lonely, Zhou Zhiruo would really fall asleep.

"Hey, you want to come out with mom so soon?" Zhou Zhiruo stroked her belly and greeted the baby in her belly who didn't want to take a nap together.

"Be patient, it will take another three months. You have to develop your brain first, otherwise you will be bullied to death by your stingy father. Not only your brain must be well developed, but your body bones must also be well developed, so that your father will beat you to death." You can only run and win when you are." I have to say that Zhou Zhiruo, a mother, is really unusual enough to give him such ridiculous prenatal education before the child is born.

But thinking of Song Qingshu himself, Zhou Zhiruo's worries are quite in line with the current situation.And the baby in the stomach seemed to understand, stretching and moving his little arms and legs in response to his mother's words.

"Haven't slept yet?" A familiar breath appeared behind him, it was Song Qingshu who came back at some time.The rain outside was obviously cold and damp, but Song Qingshu didn't get any damp on his body when he came back from the rain, and it was even warm, which made Zhou Zhiruo rub against him subconsciously.

The advantage of a certain level of internal strength is that you are not afraid of cold or heat, and you can be personable even in winter.

"The baby kicked me. I guess he missed you so he couldn't sleep." Zhou Zhiruo was caught saying bad things about Song Qingshu behind his back, and Zhou Zhiruo could tell nonsense with his eyes open that it was the baby in his stomach who was at fault. Pampered and proud.

"Then do you miss me?" Song Qingshu leaned over and kissed Zhou Zhiruo's cheek, and his big hand habitually touched Zhou Zhiruo's round belly, but of course he didn't feel the baby's fetal movement, it seems The baby doesn't kiss his father very much.

"I think, it's so boring if you're not at home. I was thinking that if you don't come back, I'll go to Uncle Seven's house to play with Mo Qi." Zhou Zhiruo said seriously.And she was just reporting, if Song Qingshu really came back two days late, he would probably have to go to Mo Shenggu's house to find her.It is good for pregnant women to exercise more. If you are spoiled, it will be very difficult to give birth.

"Is there nothing going on at home these days?" Song Qingshu lay down halfway to make Zhou Zhiruo lean more comfortably.

"No, so it's boring." Zhou Zhiruo narrowed her eyes slightly at the rain and fog outside the window.

As soon as Song Qingshu asked her, she already knew that Yuntao's life was over.

With Song Qingshu's attitude of being so concerned about her, it's impossible for him not to put someone beside her.It's just that things are not [-]% perfect, Yun Tao's loyalty to Song Qingshu does not mean she is loyal to Zhou Zhiruo.

Yun Tao hides it very well, Zhou Zhiruo didn't notice it at first, but no matter how much she hides her jealousy, there will always be times when she shows her feet.Betrothed by Song Qingshu since she was a child, Zhou Zhiruo has seen too many jealous eyes of those women towards her, so she is very familiar with this kind of breath, and she can smell it with just a little leak.

When Song Qingshu was at home, Yuntao kept to herself very well and never treated their mother and son badly.However, when Song Qingshu was not at home, she started to play tricks.

At first, Zhou Zhiruo noticed that there was a seven-heart crabapple planted in the yard. This kind of plant was very similar to ordinary flowers, and it was impossible to notice it unless you looked carefully.I didn't take this seven-heart crabapple seriously, and let it grow in the yard, thinking that one day it would bloom, and I would collect it and get some poison for fun.Until Zhou Zhiruo opened the closet and smelled the familiar incense, she felt a thump in her heart.

The incense is all high-quality incense. The smell is not only pleasant but also has the effect of calming the nerves and protecting the fetus. This is why Yuntao left a good impression of being considerate and considerate in Zhou Zhiruo's heart.

But it happened that she found the seven-heart crabapple blooming vigorously in the yard where she often took a walk.Faintly smelling something bad, Zhou Zhiruo pretended to be bored and played a childish game of loving me and not loving me with flowers and plants. In essence, she destroyed the Qixin crabapple flowers in the yard.

Zhou Zhiruo didn't think much about Yun Tao's repeated expectation that she would wear the clothes she made herself. If she hadn't deliberately collected the pollen of the Seven Heart Begonia flower, Zhou Zhiruo would have smelled the faint floral fragrance on her body.

Once is a coincidence, twice is a coincidence, and three times is definitely premeditated.

Deliberately exposing Yun Tao face to face, Zhou Zhiruo already knew what the ending would be when she saw Yun Tao committing a crime and fleeing with a guilty conscience. She didn't take action because the baby's father was even more terrifying, and if she dared to do something to her baby, she had to have the consciousness to bear the consequences.

Song Qingshu would ask her insincerely, obviously he already knew about Yuntao.And Zhou Zhiruo once again knew from this incident how tightly Song Qingshu protected her. If the relationship between her and Song Qingshu was in a sadomasochistic relationship, there was no way for her to escape his grasp with her IQ.Well, she didn't escape from his grasp when she was a child, so now she has grown up and married him as his wife. Even her name has been included in their family tree, and when she dies, she must be buried in the ancestral grave.

Looking at the rain-soaked green leaves in the yard outside the window, Zhou Zhiruo put her mind to nothing and didn't want to close her eyelids and take a nap.When the seven-heart crabapple blooms next time, let's collect some pollen for fun.

However, after a short nap, Zhou Zhiruo was embarrassed by Song Qingshu's astonishing power of action.

Because Zhou Zhiruo didn't know who to protect secretly and was almost harmed by Yun Tao, who harbored evil intentions, Song Qingshu simply asked everyone to come out and see Zhou Zhiruo in their true colors.

Seeing outside the courtyard full of people kneeling on one knee, dressed in familiar clothes, familiar faces, and when they heard them calling Young Madam in a familiar voice, Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help but stroke her forehead.She wondered why she always had the illusion of being spied upon after she moved into the Song family, but it turned out that it was not an illusion.Originally, she thought that Song Qingshu just placed a few people around her to protect her safety, but who knew that the whole family was Song Qingshu's subordinates.

"Brother Qingshu, how can this embarrass the relationship between father and the old housekeeper..." Zhou Zhiruo looked at Song Qingshu dumbfounded and said.

Don't forget about the faces you don't know, it's probably Song Qingshu who was placed in the hands of the Song family, and usually disguised as a servant, why should he stay in the Song family.As for those senior domestic servants who have stayed in the Song family for more than ten years, could it be that they were overwhelmed by Song Qingshu's personality charm and then joined the secret organization headed by Song Qingshu and collectively hid Song Yuanqiao and the old housekeeper?

The whole family knows that Song Qingshu is the head of a secret organization with black attributes, but the two old people don't know...Zhou Zhiruo seems to have seen the lonely figures of Song Yuanqiao and the housekeeper in the bleak autumn wind. Two lines of old tears flow against the wind.

"Father will understand, don't worry." Song Qingshu comforted him.In fact, Song Yuanqiao is not such a stupid person, he will understand the reason why he did this.In the open, the Wudang faction had to make concessions and sacrifices in order to separate the situation in the rivers and lakes.But in the dark, let him handle it.

"Okay...whatever you should do, don't bother with me, anyway, you just listen to your master, and I listen to him too." Zhou Zhiruo who was still rubbing her forehead quickly waved them away, and did what she had to do. A well-deserved rest.

"Don't like it?" Song Qingshu hugged her into his arms, but there was a big belly in the middle, so he couldn't do anything if he wanted to hug Zhou Zhiruo tightly, so he had to bend his waist slightly, being careful not to press her belly.

"I'm a lazy person," Zhou Zhiruo rubbed Song Qingshu's chest to shake off the lingering drowsiness.

"The country is safe, the family is safe, the family is safe, and the people are safe. There are people who are busy, so why should I make trouble." The martial arts learned, the poison that you know, it is a good thing that you can't use them.If even she, a pregnant woman, can't live in peace, one can imagine how serious the situation is.On the cusp of a dynasty change, was he killed on the beach by a huge wave, or was he sent to a higher place...

"Hey..." Zhou Zhiruo yawned again.

"Little cunning." Song Qingshu simply sought out Zhou Zhiruo's lips and kissed her.After all, it is not good for a pregnant woman to sleep too much. As a husband, he is obliged to help her relieve her worries, such as some small stimulating exercises.

Of course, Song Qingshu still followed the doctor's advice very much. When he was about to give birth, no matter how much he wanted, he didn't have sex again.On the contrary, Zhou Zhiruo is becoming more and more active. Seeing that Song Qingshu endured so much pain and took the initiative to help him solve it, it would be a good thing, but if she is not so playful and tries to use a very modern love and love gesture to Song Qingshu, it almost stimulates him too much. The eruption of wolf sex.

"I just want to help you, or do you not like this position?" Song Qingshu pressed her hand on the bed to prevent her from messing around, Zhou Zhiruo bit her lip aggrievedly.

"After the baby is born, you'll know whether I like it or not." Song Qing Shuben had endured so much, seeing Zhou Zhiruo biting his lip, hot sweat broke out on his forehead after a while.

"Then you really don't want it now?"

"No... I don't want to." In the end, Song Qingshu was still defeated by Zhou Zhiruo.

The days passed day by day, and the day of the baby's birth finally came in anticipation.When Zhou Zhiruo felt a sudden constriction pain in her stomach when she was taking a walk one morning, the well-trained maid beside her saw that her face changed and shouted that she had a stomachache, and immediately shouted for a doctor and a stable woman, and then Zhou Zhiruo was arrested by Song Qingshu. Holding her in her arms, she quickly flew back to the dormitory to let Mrs. Wen deliver the baby to her.

Song Qingshu was naturally kicked out of the room by Mrs. Wen. Even if he refused to go out, the soon-to-be grandfather Song Yuanqiao would drag him out.

As for Zhou Zhiruo, who was already dying from the pain in her stomach, she had no time to worry about where Song Qingshu was.Because her stomach hurts so much that she almost thinks of when she died in her previous life, no matter how reserved she is, she can do whatever Wen Po tells her, and she will risk her life to squeeze the child out of her stomach.

"Strength, strength! Listen to my instructions, take a deep breath, and exert strength!" Wen Po had already moved into Song's house more than a month ago, and she knew from experience that Zhou Zhiruo's pregnancy would not be too difficult, the only thing she lacked as a new mother. It was a rule of thumb that encouraged Zhou Zhiruo to work hard in a steady and orderly manner.

Zhou Zhiruo in the room was giving birth in pain, while Song Qingshu outside the room was staring at the closed door with a condensed expression.

The more Zhou Zhiruo screamed in pain, the more ugly Song Qingshu's face became, making those waiting beside him break out in cold sweat.

"It's okay, it's okay, don't be nervous. Your mother yelled for two hours when she gave birth to you, and she always gave birth like this." Song Yuanqiao comforted Song Qingshu, but his behavior of pacing back and forth from time to time gave him away Also very concerned about the little grandson.

"It's been an hour and a quarter." Song Qingshu told the time with a cold face, making Song Yuanqiao, who was trying to pretend to be calm, nervous.

"Both the doctor and Mrs. Wen said that Xiaoxiao and the baby are doing well, and they should be born soon." Song Yuanqiao stroked his beard and continued to calm Song Qingshu's emotions.It's been a long time since Song Qingshu showed such strong and almost out-of-control emotions. Seeing him trying to control himself, Song Yuanqiao couldn't help but feel anxious.

"I see the head, use your strength! It's almost there!" The woman inside the door shouted to encourage Zhou Zhiruo, the sound and movement could somewhat relieve the nervousness of the people outside.

However, Zhou Zhiruo's painful groans suddenly disappeared at this time, and Song Qingshu felt his heart drop suddenly. He didn't care about anything, and directly smashed open the inch-thick solid wooden door with his palm and broke in.

Zhou Zhiruo could not hear Granny Wen's voice asking her to cheer, nor could she hear Song Qingshu's voice breaking in.

She just felt that her eyes were so dark that she couldn't see anything.

"What's wrong? Where am I?" Without the severe pain of giving birth, and without the high-pitched and passionate voice of Mrs. Wen, Zhou Zhiruo looked around the dark surroundings in confusion. She really didn't understand why she was here, nor did she Remember why she is here.

"Yeah." There was a baby's gurgling sound, and she lowered her head following the sound, only then did Zhou Zhiruo realize that she was holding a small baby wrapped in a big red silk cloth in her arms.The swaddling clothes were embroidered by her senior sister, and Zhou Zhiruo recognized the fine patterns outlined in gold and silver threads.Gently lifted off the tightly wrapped swaddling clothes, Zhou Zhiruo saw the pink baby inside, with light eyebrows, slender eyes closed, a pretty little nose, and those small lips, with facial features showing The shadow of Song Qingshu.

"Ah...it's my son." Zhou Zhiruo hugged the baby tightly, and couldn't help but leaned down and kissed his little cheek, which was as soft as tender tofu.

"My son." Looking intently at the baby's quiet face, Zhou Zhiruo remembered that she had just given birth to a baby, her and Song Qingshu's son.

The baby is born, but where are she and the baby now?

Where did her husband and child's father go?

"Brother Qingshu, Brother Qingshu!" Zhou Zhiruo shouted in the darkness, but no voice responded to her.Only she and the baby were empty.

"Baby, where are we? Where's your father?" Zhou Zhiruo frowned, pressing her cheek against the baby's little face, not knowing what to do.If she was alone, she might not be so afraid, the worst would be to die again, but now she has a son.

"Yeah." Hearing the familiar voice, the baby who lazily closed his eyes opened his eyelids to look at Zhou Zhiruo curiously, and made an innocent and lovely voice with his little mouth, completely unaware of his current situation.

"Baby, what should we do? We seem to have lost your father." Unable to see or touch, Zhou Zhiruo stood still and did not dare to move half a step.This place is so strange, it's so dark that it's almost like the place of reincarnation described in the novel.

But she was the special person who lived two lifetimes.

"Baby, what do you think is going on..." Zhou Zhiruo looked down at the baby.

Because under normal circumstances, in a dark place, it is impossible for her to see the baby, nor can she see herself.

"Yeah." The little baby was still naive and ignorant, his pure black eyes only knew how to babble at Zhou Zhiruo.

"Where is your father? Why isn't he here?" Feeling vaguely afraid in her heart, Zhou Zhiruo tightened the baby's swaddling clothes, and looked around trying to see where there was light.

Working hard, she gradually saw a faintly glowing white dot in front of her.

There seemed to be an exit, but it was so far away from her that it became a small dot.

"Is your father there?" Zhou Zhiruo asked her precious son to herself, but her eyes were still looking around to see if there was any other situation.

"Ah, daddy?" However, when Zhou Zhiruo turned around and saw a middle-aged man dressed as a fisherman leading a little girl with a bun going away, she couldn't help but screamed.

Zhou Zhiruo recognized him, that was her father in this life.

So... is she dead again?

"Daddy! Daddy!" Zhou Zhiruo didn't know what to do.To be hypocritical, she said that she was not afraid of her dead father, but because of the baby in her arms, she was also afraid of that father.

She wasn't afraid to die again, she just shouldn't have brought her son down.

But no matter what Zhou Zhiruo called, the fisherman's father continued to walk forward as if he didn't hear it, leading the little girl to walk slowly, gradually disappearing before Zhou Zhiruo's eyes, at the end of the darkness.

Qingshu, what should she do...

Zhou Zhiruo looked at the fisherman's father, she didn't know whether to follow.

Because she knew in her heart that the fisherman's father was dead, then maybe he went to a place she shouldn't have gone.

"Baby, where do you think we should go?" One light, one darkness, where are we going?Darkness represents death, and light represents survival?Or is this simply deceiving?

Suspicious, Zhou Zhiruo was afraid that she had made the wrong choice.

"Yi Ya." The baby seemed to understand, and in the middle of babbling, he pointed to the bright white spot with a wave of his fist.

"Okay... Anyway, mother is with you." The baby is also with mother...

"Let's go find your father." Zhou Zhiruo plucked up the courage to walk towards the white light spot, but just when she was about to pass through the white light, a faint girl's voice suddenly sounded in the darkness.

"Sister Xiao."

The little girl held by the fisherman's father turned his head from a distance, and it looked like Zhou Zhiruo's childhood appearance.

"Don't go that way."