Don't act like a baby [Transmigration Book]

Song Chen still didn't go to New York with Zhao Jindong, but he went to see Zhao Jindong off.

After more than two years of marriage, this is the first time Song Chen sent him off.

Not to mention Zhao Jindong, even Mrs. Zhao was very happy when she heard about it. She sent them both to the porch, wrapped in shawls and said, "Be careful on the road, and don't forget to call Xiaochen when you get there. Call him home and you'll be there." We all know."

Zhao Jindong gave a "hmm" and said to Song Chen, "Don't send it off, it's still raining."

Song Chen didn't speak, and got into the car directly. In the eyes of Mrs. Chen and the others, it was his usual style of going his own way.

The ointment applied was red, and after it melted away, two blobs of faint stains appeared on Song Chen's white shirt. You don't have to go, I know what you mean."

"Have they sent you off before?"

Zhao Jindong said, "No."

Song Chen said, "Then I will send you off."

Zhao Jindong didn't say anything, but reminded Song Chen: "It's stained."

Song Chen glanced at what he was pointing at, and found the ointment mark on his chest, so he fastened the button of his suit, but it still hurt a little, so he tried to move as gently as possible.Zhao Jindong said: "When I come back, it will probably be fine."

"..."

What does it mean.

Song Chen had to speculate with the heart of a villain, thinking that Zhao Jindong's words meant that it would be fine when he came back, and he could start eating again when he recovered.

For a moment, he didn't know whether to expect Zhao Jindong to come back quickly, or to hope that he would stay abroad for a few more days.Even if it's just a vague kink, he feels like a masochist.

Recently, it has been raining for several days without stopping. The weather is getting colder every day. Many people have caught a cold. Mrs. Zhao is not thinking about eating and drinking, and her nausea is getting worse. Song Chen plans to accompany her to the hospital. .

Mrs. Zhao didn't let him go with her, and said, "It's good to let Mrs. Chen accompany me. I have always been in good health, and I rarely catch a cold once a year. I don't know what happened this time."

She hesitated when she said this, because she was vaguely suspicious now.

Nothing else, just suspecting that she might be pregnant.

She hasn't used contraception in the past two years. At first, she took it as a fluke, thinking that she would have it, but she never got pregnant again. She thought it was because the couple were getting older, and they relaxed their vigilance more and more. , In the end, I felt that I should never get pregnant again, so I had no idea of ​​contraception at all.

However, she is also a woman who has given birth to several children, so she still has some experience, but the feeling of being pregnant this time is different from the previous three times, she is not completely sure, if she is really pregnant, ask Song Chen to go with her. Embarrassing, she didn't think about how to deal with it, so she only brought Mrs. Chen alone.

Wang Ma also took half a day off to go back and divorce her grandson.After she figured it out, Wang Ma was very happy, she didn't have a tug-of-war with Sun Quan on money matters, her sons were all on her side, she just wanted to leave early and clean up early.

As a result, only Song Chen and Zhao Xinzhi were left in the family.

In order to avoid being alone with Zhao Xinzhi, Song Chen stayed in his room to write novels.

Emotional affairs can be regarded as going well now, and you have to work harder in your career.

I opened the novel and took a look, and found that the comments at the top were a bunch of landmines, and the reader "Anonymous" threw the mines, and the time of the mines was today.

This should be the first loyal book fan he met.He intends to repay this reader with diligent updates.

He is the most comfortable writing his childhood sweetheart campus essays, and the content is sweeter, and he feels better when he writes them. The part of the university is the sweetest, and passionate. I don’t know how long he wrote it. He was a little hungry. I went downstairs to find something to eat, washed a plate of fruit, and just carried it up to the third floor when I saw Zhao Xinzhi come out of the room.

Song Chen was stunned for a moment, and then immediately asked, "Eat?"

He shook the food in his hand, feeling a little embarrassed.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Xinzhi said: "Let's eat in your room."

Song Chen thought for a while, and felt that he could not agree, so he said, "It's not you, it's you, I don't own the room alone." He stopped Zhao Xinzhi, "If I give you this plate, I'll go down and get it. One plate."

"Who said you want to be brothers with me?" Zhao Xinzhi said, "Do you always treat your brothers like this?"

Song Chen said: "That's what I said was inaccurate. In fact, the two of us are like sister-in-law and elder brother. The younger brother is not at home, and the sister-in-law and elder brother are closed in the same room. Even if it is just eating, I feel Not too good."

Zhao Xinzhi laughed when he heard this. After a while, he restrained his smile and said, "This is a bit like you. You have changed so much recently that I can hardly recognize you."

But Song Chen felt that Zhao Xinzhi had changed even more. He was visibly haggard and thinner, and his originally rough and thick face was also a little thinner, especially his chin.He is a typical man who is difficult to get into a relationship, and even harder to get out of a relationship.

"I'm not joking with you." Song Chen said.

"Me neither." Zhao Xinzhi said after regaining his seriousness.

There were only the two of them at home, Song Chen didn't want to talk to him, and was about to enter the room with fruit in his hand, Zhao Xinzhi stretched out his hand to hold him, with a pleading tone: "Don't treat me like this, you really want to drive me crazy Is it?"

Song Chen looked back in pain, shook Zhao Xinzhi's hand hard, and threw him away. Zhao Xinzhi probably didn't expect him to have such strength, and the back of his hand hit the edge of the door, making a red mark immediately.His face tightened, his eyes were full of pain, and he said, "Can't we go back to the way we used to be? We just need to go back to the way we used to be."

"I don't even remember what it was like in the past."

Zhao Xinzhi asked Song Chen: "Tell yourself, how many years have I loved you, I don't believe you don't know. After so many years of feelings, you can let go of them. You have the ability and can do it. I am not like you. Good skill, I can't do it. I might as well pester you and make you hate me completely, so that I can give up. "

As he spoke, he grabbed Song Chen's arm again. It's different between having other people in the house and just the two of them. Song Chen was a little flustered. The plate in his hand fell to the ground while struggling, and the fruit rolled to the ground. Immediately afterwards, voices were heard downstairs.

Song Chen seemed to have met a savior, and ran downstairs without picking up the plate.

I don't even care about the chest pain.

It was Zhao Yun who had just returned.

"Dad." Song Chen shouted.

Just as Zhao Yun responded, the assistant behind him bowed to Song Chen, handed him the briefcase in his hand, and went out.Zhao Yungang said, "Is no one in the family here?"

"Sister-in-law Chen accompanied mom to the hospital, and mom Wang went home, so my elder brother and I are alone at home."

Zhao Yun just took off his coat and asked, "What's wrong with your mother?"

"She's been a little unwell lately."

"Uncomfortable?" Zhao Yungang said, "I've seen her mood swings a lot recently, is it menopause?"

He looked up and saw Zhao Xinzhi coming down the stairs, and asked, "Are you feeling better?"

"Well, it's much better." Zhao Xinzhi held the plate and looked at Song Chen, his face still red.

"When you feel better, go and shave your beard. What does it look like if you are unshaven?"

Another car stopped outside, and it was Mrs. Zhao and the others who came back.

Mrs. Chen held an umbrella and helped Mrs. Zhao get out of the car with a smile on her face.

Zhao Yungang waited for them to enter the hall and asked, "Have you gone for a physical examination? What did the doctor say?"

"Nothing, just tired." Mrs. Zhao said.

Sister-in-law Chen next to her was rather happy, and said with a smile on her face, "The doctor said to stay in bed more these two days."

"Tired?" Zhao Yungang was a little puzzled, and wanted to say how tired Mrs. Zhao could be if she didn't do anything every day, but Mrs. Chen had already supported Mrs. Zhao's arm and went upstairs.

Seeing Mrs. Chen's cautious look, Song Chen suspected that Mrs. Zhao was really pregnant.

He still remembered that when he went shopping with Mrs. Zhao, when he met Zheng Hong, Mrs. Zhao went to the toilet more frequently. He heard that pregnant women seemed to urinate a lot.

If you think about it carefully, many details can be traced.

Just as Zhao Yun went upstairs, Mrs. Chen came out after a while. Song Chen secretly asked, "Does your wife have it?"

Mrs. Chen was stunned for a moment, then said in a low voice, "I haven't decided whether to take it or not yet."

There really is.

"My wife is old, and she is afraid that she will not be able to do what she wants, and the baby will come suddenly. She is not mentally prepared."

Song Chen nodded, and Mrs. Chen said again: "You don't know if you know it. Let's talk about it after the wife makes a decision." She was probably afraid that Song Chen, who had always been a mischievous person, would let her slip, so she asked again: "This matter is up to the wife. Make up your mind, if she wants to give birth, she will give birth, if she doesn't want to, let's pretend we don't know."

Song Chen didn't ask anything else, just asked: "How is the examination, what did the doctor say, are both adults and children healthy?"

Mrs. Chen nodded with a smile: "Everything is fine."

Probably thanks to the fact that Mrs. Zhao has always been in good health, she runs in the morning every day, and her physical fitness is very good, but she has been on a diet recently, and she needs to supplement her nutrition.But for people like them, these are not things.

As expected, Mrs. Zhao hadn't said anything. Song Chen felt that she hadn't even told Zhao Yungang yet.Zhao Yungang didn't know about this matter. According to his understanding of Zhao Yungang, if Zhao Yungang knew, he would definitely want it.

Because he was doomed to have no children in his life, Song Chen also liked children very much. This incident aroused many thoughts in him. He had no children in his life, and the only one who could accompany him to old age was his lover.

Going back to the bedroom at night, facing this big bed alone, I am not used to it.

I slept alone for more than ten or twenty years, but I only slept with Zhao Jindong for a few days.

I really don't want to sleep alone anymore, especially on rainy days in autumn, when the bed is chilly, it's best to hug a personal heater.

I don't know if Zhao Jindong is here now.

He picked up his mobile phone, and just about to search the distance from here to New York, the phone rang, and the words Zhao Jindong appeared on the screen, making his heart beat faster.

Zhao Jindong reported to him that he was safe: "We have arrived at the hotel."

"Well," Song Chen said, "Then go to bed early."

It must be tiring to travel long distances.

"Are you going to sleep?"

Song Chen said, "I just went to bed."

"Did you take a shower again?"

"washed."

"Did you apply the medicine?"

Song Chen said, "No."

Zhao Jindong seemed to be packing his luggage, and stopped his hands when he heard the words: "Why didn't you wipe it off, you have to wipe it off on time."

Song Chen pursed his lips, feeling a little agitated in his heart, and said, "Wait for me when you come back."

"...don't make trouble."

Song Chen lay on the bed with Erlang's legs crossed: "What's wrong?"

"Grandma, do you still want it?" Zhao Jindong said on the other end of the phone: "If you still want it, don't waste money."

These words seemed to be threatening or teasing, Song Chen felt trembling when he heard it, and said: "Don't threaten me, you can't reach me."

"Wait until I go back?" Zhao Jindong said in a deep voice, "Go and apply the medicine. Or do you want me to teach you how to apply it sentence by sentence on the phone?"

Song Chen swallowed and didn't answer the words very cowardly.

Phone play, he can actually try it, Zhao Jindong's voice is so nice and sexy.

"I still have something to do here, hang up first, and come later to check if you have wiped it off."

After Zhao Jindong finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

This Song Chen.

Just one word of applying medicine actually made him hard.

The night view of New York was different. Zhao Jindong stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and smoked a cigarette.

In fact, Song Chen should be brought here. Whether he comes or not is still very different. If Song Chen is in this room at the moment, I don't know what it would be like.

Or at least he could apply the medicine on him, while Song Chen lifted his clothes, his blushing face was blushing, his eyes were slightly closed, shaking and shaking.

Song Chen thought, he forgot to ask Zhao Jindong how the weather is in New York.

It's still raining here, how about you?

He thought about it while applying the medicine.