After being pregnant with the baby of the president next door [Transmigration Book]

"Are you stupid to let me see the snow when you come in?" Cheng Yiqin closed the door, and waved the snowflakes off Chu Yiyang's head and body for Chu Yiyang.

It was pure white.

"Master is back?" Uncle Yu poked his head out of the kitchen, "It's time to eat, Master and Madam."

Cheng Yiqin turned his back to Uncle Yu, and when he heard him calling for dinner, he immediately turned his head to answer, and then said to Chu Yiyang: "Let's go eat first."

At dinner, Cheng Yiqin stopped eating for some reason, biting his chopsticks and staring at one of the dishes on the table with a smile on his face, thinking of something interesting.

Chu Yiyang also stopped to look at him, waiting to see when he would recover.

But Cheng Yiqin seemed to be caught in some kind of sweetness, unable to recover for a long time.

It wasn't until Uncle Yu had finished his meal that he realized that he was lost in thought.

"What are you thinking?" Chu Yiyang stared at him, and took some food for him, "Hurry up, the food is going to be cold."

"It's nothing, I just remembered the scene just now." Cheng Yiqin put the food in his mouth and began to eat with big mouthfuls.

The scene just now... probably Chu Yiyang stepped aside and called him to watch the snow.At first glance, it didn't seem like a big deal, but after repeated magnification by Cheng Yiqin, he only felt that Chu Yiyang's appearance was cute.

Chu Yiyang shook his head lightly, the small amount was not noticed by Cheng Yiqin.

After eating, Uncle Yu started to clean up the dishes, while Chu Yiyang took Cheng Yiqin out to watch the snow.

He purposely put a thick overcoat on Cheng Yiqin, and held up a big black umbrella to cover off the falling snow.

Just enjoy the snow, not play with it.

As soon as the door was opened, the cold wind made people's cheeks hurt. Cheng Yiqin took Chu Yiyang's hand and leaned slightly on him.

"Is it cold?" Chu Yiyang tilted his umbrella hand towards him again.

"It's okay." Cheng Yiqin raised his head slightly, and he could feel that the umbrella was tilted too much towards him. Chu Yiyang showed half of his arm on that side, so he asked him not to always give him the umbrella, but to hold it up himself. arrive.

Chu Yiyang smiled, and told Cheng Yiqin that he had nothing to do with him, and Xiaoxue would not let him do anything about it, and the most important thing was Cheng Yiqin's body.

Because the snow had just fallen for a few hours, and it melted when it hit the ground, and it still didn't accumulate into thick snow blocks.

The wind continued to blow, messing with Cheng Yiqin's bangs and blowing the red tip of Cheng Yiqin's nose.

He noticed that a few people from the family in the next house also came out. Instead of holding umbrellas like them, they stretched out their hands and enjoyed the falling snow to their heart's content.

Their family's Samoyed also ran out, yelled at the snow, and seemed to welcome its arrival.

"Dad, it's snowing, come and see it!" The younger girl yelled into the house, and then ran in.

After a while, the old man with gray temples leaned on a cane and was helped out by the girl and another man holding an umbrella. His figure was slow and he walked with some difficulty.

When he saw the long-lost snow, he couldn't help but smile slightly.

Cheng Yiqin couldn't see the real expression on his face, but he could feel that everyone seemed to be in a much happier mood because of the snow.

Perhaps sensing Cheng Yiqin's gaze, the old man turned his head and nodded to him, probably saying hello.

After Cheng Yiqin realized that he had lost his composure, he nodded and smiled back at the old man, then turned around and looked ahead.

He held out his hand, palm up, and let the snow fall on it.

The cold and crystal-clear snow melted quickly, leaving some water stains on Cheng Yiqin's palm.Cheng Yiqin put down his hands and raised his head to look up at the sky.

Knowing his intentions, Chu Yiyang leaned back the umbrella, which can not only block the snow, but also enjoy the snow.

Compared to other people here, Cheng Yiqin feels that he is lucky, because he saw a snow in the real world last year, and he can even see snow every year.

For him, snow is a common thing, but he also understands how precious it is to other people.

At night, the two of them sat on the bedside, Cheng Yiqin's small head resting on Chu Yiyang's broad shoulders.

"Baby, Dad and Dad saw snow today, can you feel our happiness? It has finally snowed in Yuecheng, which has not snowed for many years. This must indicate something good."

In the first half of the sentence, Cheng Yiqin was speaking to the fetus in his belly, while in the second half, he was speaking to Chu Yiyang.

"Yeah." Chu Yiyang tilted his head slightly and rested lightly on Chu Yiyang's soft hair, "Perhaps God understands your intentions and wants to satisfy your childish behavior of building a snowman and having a snowball fight."

"If you remove the word 'childish', I believe I will agree with your statement." Cheng Yiqin said it seriously, but his heart was already full of joy.

It is rare for Chu Yiyang to lean his head over, but now he is leaning over, his movements are gentle and gentle, even though he still speaks unforgiving words, it still makes Cheng Yiqin feel happy.

Cheng Yiqin had a very happy time with Chu Yiyang.

It's just that he still doesn't know how he got here, and every time he tries to recall it, it gives him a splitting headache.

Why do I have a headache... Alas, I can't think too much about this question, my head hurts even more.

Feeling the person leaning on his shoulders suddenly move a few times, Chu Yiyang immediately asked concerned, "What's wrong, what's wrong?"

"It's okay, just a headache." Cheng Yiqin frowned slightly,

"Then go to rest early, are you thinking about something again?" Chu Yiyang moved slowly, making Cheng Yiqin stand up and close his eyes.

"No." Cheng Yiqin shook his head, "I didn't think about anything."

The frowning brow was gently stroked away by Chu Yiyang, his eyes were like a deep valley, Cheng Yiqin was stunned without realizing it, he always felt that apart from the previous few times, he must have seen such eyes somewhere before this. eye.

The other party may be Chu Yiyang himself, or someone he has met in real life, but he really can't remember at all, and his headache is about to explode.

This is a very strange phenomenon, as long as he recalls the memory that he has forgotten, he will have a headache.

He didn't pay much attention to this before, but as he started to have strange dreams, and these dreams became more and more frequent, he suddenly felt that it was impossible for him not to care about those lost things anymore.

"Don't think about it." Chu Yiyang pinched Cheng Yiqin's cheek, and called him back when he was distracted, "Go to sleep."

"Well, you too, go to bed early." After speaking, Cheng Yiqin lay down obediently, and let Chu Yiyang tuck up the quilt for him.

"Sleep, call me if you need anything." When Chu Yiyang picked up his hand from the quilt, he rubbed Cheng Yiqin's delicate cheeks. This behavior was considered "mobbing oil" in Cheng Yiqin's eyes.

But he said "mobbing oil" in his mouth, but he actually enjoyed it.

This snow fell all night, and it snowed heavily in the middle of the night, but Cheng Yiqin and Chu Yiyang had already fallen asleep, and they didn't have the heart to get out of bed again.

And Cheng Yiqin didn't have any strange dreams tonight. After sleeping until dawn, what greeted him was dazzling white.

The snow has piled up very thick, and children went out to play in the snow early in the morning.Standing in front of the window and looking down, Cheng Yiqin could still see a few boys having a snowball fight.

"What are you looking at, let's go down and eat." At this moment, a pair of hands stretched out from behind him and hugged him gently.

"look."

Cheng Yiqin pointed to the scene outside the glass window, and Chu Yiyang leaned forward slightly to look out.

With a "bang", the pure white snowball hit the boy's dark blue down jacket, and the snow exploded and fell to the ground.The boy didn't bother to pat off the little snow left on his clothes, bent down and picked up a large piece of snow, squeezed it into a snowball and threw it out with all his might.

Unable to dodge in time, this snowball, which was only a little smaller than his face, just hit another boy's face flushed from the cold.

The boy who was hit laughed loudly, and said to the boy opposite who looked a little nervous: "You threw it too accurately, no, I will return it!"

Even though he said so, he still only hit the boy's deep blue down jacket with the next snowball, even though the boy had no intention of dodging at all.

After the shot was crooked, he pretended to be annoyed and said, "Oh, my skills are too bad, I can't even hit it!"

The boy in the dark blue down jacket was successfully amused by him, and laughed along with him.

"Do you think these two children are harmonious?" Cheng Yiqin tapped his knuckles on the glass twice.

"It seems to be quite harmonious."

How can this be "very", it is clearly very harmonious.Cheng Yiqin turned around to face Chu Yiyang, wanting to see from this man's eyes whether he was being duplicity again.

Because of the heavy snow, the snow plows on the road are doing their job, and they have been working hard to shovel the snow since the snow stopped early in the morning.

Chu Yiyang originally had a meeting today, but it was temporarily canceled for this reason and changed to tomorrow.And he asked Xiao Yuan to send over the important documents, and waited until later to go to the study to work.

The rest of the time, of course, was with Cheng Yiqin.

After dinner, Cheng Yiqin proposed to go out to see the snow, and Chu Yiyang naturally would not stop him, but the premise was that he must wear a thick coat, gloves and a scarf.

"Okay." These requests were also for his own good, and Cheng Yiqin readily agreed.

The temperature after snowfall is obviously much higher than that of snowfall, which is a very comfortable temperature.

Chu Yiyang accompanied Cheng Yiqin to the door, stepping on the thick snow.

The footprints ahead are a little messy, obviously many people have already passed by, and Cheng Yiqin looked around for the two children who were playing snowball fights just now, but they could no longer be found.

It was even very quiet all around, as if only Cheng Yiqin and Chu Yiyang were left here.

Chu Yiyang's gaze fell on the grass in the distance, where it was already snow-white, and the snow covered the originally withered flowers and plants with a beautiful new layer of clothes.

With a "pop", snowflakes bloomed on Chu Yiyang's arms, he turned his head slightly in surprise, and understood everything when he saw Cheng Yiqin smiling at him.

"Cheng Yiqin!" Chu Yiyang shouted, "What did you do just now?"

"I didn't do anything." Cheng Yiqin denied with an innocent face.

"Then what's going on with me here?" Chu Yiyang asked Cheng Yiqin, pointing to the pieces of white snow on his arm.

There is a small piece of snow that is stuck in the folds of the clothes, and it will not fall off for a long time, and it will be difficult to melt away for a while.

"It's the snow that fell from the tree. If you don't believe me, look up." Cheng Yiqin smiled, revealing a row of white teeth, and pointed to the sky with his slender fingers.

Chu Yiyang naturally wouldn't believe his nonsense, but he didn't follow Cheng Yiqin's meaning.Because he is well versed in Cheng Yiqin's routines, the moment he looks up at the sky, Cheng Yiqin's second snowball will be thrown.

Seeing that the plan failed, Cheng Yiqin couldn't help but pouted, hummed softly and said, "Chu Yiyang, let's make a snowman."

"childish."

These two words came out of Chu Yiyang's mouth, but when he saw that Cheng Yiqin was no longer paying attention to him and was about to build a snowman, he followed helplessly.

Cheng Yiqin's snow is all taken from the bushes, which is very convenient and can be obtained at hand.

But where to pile the snowman made him worry. There was no platform on which to place the snowman, so he had to put the snowman on the ground.

In fact, what he wanted to build was just a little snowman, so small that he could hold it in the palm of his hand.

"Pile it on my hands." Chu Yiyang was standing beside him, and when he saw that he was about to squat down, he stretched out his hands.

"It's okay, no need." Cheng Yiqin was a little surprised, then smiled and pushed his hand away.

But Chu Yiyang's tone could not be rejected, "I will use it if I say it."

Fortunately, Chu Yiyang also put on gloves, so he didn't have to worry about frostbite on his hands.

It took Cheng Yiqin less than a quarter of an hour for the little snowman to grow from a ball at the bottom to a complete body, and Chu Yiyang is the witness of this little thing growing from nothing.

Even though he kept saying that Cheng Yiqin was childish, he never disliked this little snowman.On the contrary, he even thought the snowman was a little cute.

"Okay, it's done, look, isn't it cute."

Cheng Yiqin found two small stones to act as the snowman's eyes, and a thin branch became its torso.

After finishing, Cheng Yiqin's eyes were full of smiles, and in Chu Yiyang's eyes, Cheng Yiqin's smiling eyes were hundreds of times more beautiful than Haoyue.

"Yeah, very cute."

His cuteness was actually referring to the wonderful person in front of him, but Cheng Yiqin didn't know it, thinking that he was praising the little snowman he made, and at the same time he was secretly sighing when Chu Yiyang changed him Duplicity.

"Are your hands sore?"

Cheng Yiqin held the bottom of the snowman with both hands, took it from Chu Yiyang's hand, and turned it over to face Chu Yiyang.

"Not sour."

After Cheng Yiqin's action, Chu Yiyang was able to see the true face of the little snowman, and he frowned unconsciously, showing a questioning look on his face.

But only for a moment, his expression returned to his original calm, and at the same time he opened his lips, "This... so ugly."

"Ugly?" Cheng Yiqin was stunned. Who said it was cute just now, why did he despise him for being ugly now, "Chu Yiyang, are you serious?"

"I'm serious."

There are only two small stones on the face of the little snowman, which is actually nothing, but the placement of the small stones is too asymmetrical. The left eye is indeed placed where the eyes are, but the right eye is placed where the mouth is.

If Chu Yiyang hadn't known that Cheng Yiqin had placed this position on purpose, he would have definitely thought that the snowman's eyeballs had fallen.

This... In Chu Yiyang's words, it was appalling.

The scene was once unsightly.

"Impossible..." Cheng Yiqin leaned his head over and took another look, reconfirming that there was nothing wrong with what he piled up, "It's so pretty, don't you think it's cute?"

The next moment, the two of them stopped talking, and only the howling cold wind remained in their ears.

Chu Yiyang stared at Cheng Yiqin for a while, and the latter always felt that the former was about to pop his eyes out, and then he said, "Cheng Yiqin, what about your aesthetics?"

Sorry, I don't, I don't have aesthetics.

Cheng Yiqin felt aggrieved, why didn't he have aesthetics?This snowman is very cute. If you just pull someone from the road and ask him if the snowman is cute, that person will definitely reply cute.

"This is my aesthetic." Cheng Yiqin held up the snowman in his palm as if holding a trophy that he was proud of.

Cheng Yiqin didn't want to waste time talking with Chu Yiyang on the issue of "aesthetics", so he changed the subject in time, "Do you want to take a photo of me?"

Speaking of which, during the four months of his pregnancy, he and Chu Yiyang hadn't even taken a single photo.

Chu Yiyang said that he doesn't like taking pictures, but now it's okay to let Chu Yiyang take pictures of himself, right?

Cheng Yiqin knew very well that apart from the photos on Chu Yiyang's ID card and graduation certificate, the most important thing was the photo on his marriage certificate with himself.Some photos, if you don't like taking pictures, you have to take them.

"Okay." Chu Yiyang would not refuse Cheng Yiqin's small request.

Taking out the phone, Chu Yiyang pointed the camera at Cheng Yiqin.

In fact, Cheng Yiqin didn't make any poses, just stood naturally, holding this little snowman he carefully made in his hand.

"Ok?"

"Yes." Chu Yiyang showed Cheng Yiqin the photos he had taken.

Cheng Yiqin only glanced at it and said to Chu Yiyang: "Okay, now you have my photo in your phone, you have to keep it carefully, and you can't delete it casually, do you hear me?"

After speaking, he smiled as if he had succeeded.

It turned out that this was why he suddenly let himself be photographed.The corners of Chu Yiyang's lips twitched, "I can't hear you."

"Then how can you hear it?" The successful smile froze on his face, Cheng Yiqin never thought that Chu Yiyang would come so suddenly.

"Come here and talk in my ear." Chu Yiyang hooked his fingers.

After hearing this, Cheng Yiqin really complied with him, put his lips next to his ear, and repeated what he had said just now.

The warm breath hit Chu Yiyang's ear, Chu Yiyang deliberately tilted his head slightly towards Cheng Yiqin's side, and put his cheek against his cheek.

"You hear it now?"

"Still can't hear."

"...If you have any other requests, please tell me." Cheng Yiqin's puffy appearance was really cute, and at this moment, he finally understood Chu Yiyang's "conspiracy and trick".

"Kiss me." Chu Yiyang tapped his lower lip with his fingertips, "Kiss this."