If you don’t act well, you will go home and have a baby [Rebirth]

After the wedding was over, the group headed by George was quite drunk, and the butler arranged a room for them to rest, and the lively manor during the day gradually quieted down.

Song Qinghan went to take a shower, and when he came out, he saw Chu Ming lying on the bed in his pajamas, looking sideways at him.

Song Qinghan walked over and sat down by the bed, Chu Dagou's head was constantly adjusting the angle as he walked, and he didn't speak, just looked at him silently, his eyes were dark and shiny.

"What's wrong?" Song Qinghan looked at him for a while, raised his brows slightly, and reached out to rub his fluffy head.

Chu Ming slowly stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his waist, and gently rubbed his head against his lower abdomen: "...just to be happy."

Song Qinghan laughed.

He squeezed his fingers into Chu Ming's fingers one by one, then took his hand and rubbed it against the tip of his lips.

Chu Ming stroked his lips with his fingers, then seemed to think of something, got up from his waist, grabbed the remote control on the side, and said, "Well... let me show you something."

Song Qinghan: "Huh?"

Chu Ming didn't speak, and directly pressed the button of the remote control.As soon as the wall-mounted TV screen that had been placed in the room turned on, a video jumped out.

The protagonist of the video is a healthy-looking rhubarb dog with a shiny coat, holding a toy ball with its paws, a big tongue hanging from its mouth, staring at the camera stupidly, and its tail wagging fast .

Song Qinghan recognized the big yellow dog at a glance.

"You... found it?" Song Qinghan's Adam's apple moved up and down, and he turned to look at Chu Ming.

Chu Ming supported his shoulders and sat next to him, looking at the big yellow dog on the screen, and slowly lowered his head when he heard his voice, and let out a "hmm".

"I know you've always wanted to find it, so I asked someone to look for it." Chu Ming said it plainly, and smiled, "It's living a happy life now."

Song Qinghan also laughed, looked at the big yellow dog rolling around on the screen, and squeezed Chu Ming's finger: "Where did you send it?"

Big Dog Chu frowned, and replied with a low eyebrow: "...forgot to tell you, um, Mr. Qi took a fancy to rhubarb, and he took it away not long after he brought it back."

As he talked, he became more confident. He was the one who accompanied Song Qinghan back then, so why should he feel guilty now? !

Song Qinghan looked at him silently, until he saw that Big Dog Chu was about to give in, he raised the corners of his lips slightly, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

After playing on the island for a few days, George and the others bid farewell to Song Qinghan and the others one after another. Ji Ruyuan and Chu Zhenyang also returned to the Chu's mansion ahead of schedule. Apart from the housekeeper and the bodyguards and servants on the entire island, Only Song Qinghan and Chu Ming were left.

After Chu Ming finished his daily business, he accompanied Song Qinghan for a walk on the island. Both of them were men in their thirties. They walked on the beach with bare feet, stepping on them like children. The sea water that comes up.

The cool sea water hit the feet, as if someone was holding a feather and rubbing it lightly.

The servants working in the manor can often see the young man with a big belly lying on a deck chair in the garden, his delicate and cold face softened by the warm sun.

And the owner of this manor would often sit beside him, or read a storybook with a soft voice and soft expression, or hold the young man's somewhat edematous feet in his hand, and massage him Sore calves.

At this time, the housekeeper usually let them all go down, and the whole garden was silent, only the rustling of the leaves when the sea breeze blew past.

The afternoon sun was warm but not too hot, Song Qinghan was sunburned lazily, his raised eyelashes slowly drooped, and he was drowsy.

Seeing such a scene, Chu Ming slowly lowered his voice, put the storybook on the table beside him, took the blanket on the chair and got up to cover Song Qinghan.

Suddenly there was a shadow in front of him, Song Qinghan lifted his eyelids to take a look, then took a deep breath, and bowed his upper body while lying on the reclining chair.

Chu Ming covered him with the blanket, quickly held his hand, felt the cold and sticky sweat, and couldn't help frowning: "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

He turned his head and shouted to the servants who were guarding outside the garden: "Go and ask Dr. Ran to come over..."

Song Qinghan took his hand, shook his head, frowned slightly, but still smiled and said: "I'm fine."

He took Chu Ming's hand and put it on the already obvious stomach: "They are kicking me."

Chu Ming was taken aback for a moment, then carefully touched Song Qinghan's stomach with his hand.

As if he felt his father stroking him through his belly, a small bulge suddenly appeared on the smooth skin Chu Ming was touching, and a small but not negligible force came from his belly, as if It is trying to show its existence.

Song Qinghan's brows twitched, the feeling of a child moving inside his body was distinct and unfamiliar, and the belly pain from being kicked by a child felt a little dull, and then slowly dissipated after they calmed down.

Chu Ming's palm was slowly rubbing the place where the child kicked just now, with a silly smile typical of a novice father on his face.

Song Qinghan sighed softly in his heart, reached out and patted the back of his hand.

Dr. Ran saw the blinding scene as soon as she came over. She hesitated in front of the path, but she was still worried about the safety of Song Qinghan and the child, and walked over with the medicine box.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with the child, or is there something wrong with the body?" Dr. Ran put down the medicine box, looked at Song Qinghan and asked softly.

Song Qinghan glanced at Chu Ming, then shook his head and said with a smile, "It's okay, the child just kicked me."

Dr. Ran breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, silently glanced at Chu Ming, and said to Song Qinghan, "Can you let me touch it?"

Chu Ming moved away silently.

Dr. Ran asked Song Qinghan to lift up his clothes, revealing his obvious round belly.

The tight lower abdomen was stretched open, and light blue blood vessels could be seen on the snow-white belly.

Without the cover of the clothes, the small bulge that suddenly appeared on the belly was clearly visible.

Doctor Ran patted his stomach reassuringly, then withdrew his hand and asked Song Qinghan to put down his clothes.

"It's not a big problem. The baby is developing very well. The fetus may move more frequently recently. When it hurts, just rub it to comfort them."

Chu Dagou, who was sitting nervously by the side, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"but……"

Chu Ming's heart rose again.

Dr. Ran continued: "But you are pregnant with twins, your stomach will be bigger than some pregnant women in the same month, and your hands and feet will be easily compressed. If you have cramps, you can ask someone to press for you."

"Well, I see." Song Qinghan stroked his stomach and nodded in response.

Dr. Ran checked him and made sure there was nothing wrong with him before leaving with the medicine box.

Chu Ming moved over and grabbed Song Qinghan's hand.

The two children seemed to feel something too, but they didn't make trouble with Song Qinghan any more, and they seemed to be asleep quietly.

They lived on the small island for less than half a month, and Song Qinghan's belly was almost six months old.In order to better understand the development of the fetus and take care of Song Qinghan's body, they booked a flight and flew directly back to the imperial capital.

Because they were twins, when Song Qinghan was six months pregnant, his belly looked seven or eight months old, and when the two children had a quarrel at the same time, he would be so painful that he could hardly straighten his back.

Seeing his pale face, Chu Ming felt more and more distressed, but this kind of fetal movement was unavoidable, and he could only comfort Song Qinghan over and over again when he was feeling uncomfortable.

Finally, the two little bastards calmed down, and Song Qinghan finally fell asleep in a daze. After a while, when the familiar cramping feeling came from his feet, he hadn't opened his eyes yet, and it came from his calf. With a gentle and strong force, he rubbed away the knotted muscles on his calf.

When the tingling pain in the leg had almost dissipated, the strength also stopped, and a rustling sound came from beside him.

The stomach under the quilt was suddenly touched by a big warm hand, and Chu Ming's low voice sounded from one side: "Be good, babies, don't make trouble with Dad..."

He carefully coaxed the two unborn children, then rubbed them lovingly, then withdrew his hands, lay down beside Song Qinghan, and wrapped his arms around Song Qinghan's shoulders.

Song Qinghan blinked in a daze, then buried his head in Chu Ming's shoulder with a smile on his face, and fell into a deep sleep.

Song Qinghan's stomach was getting bigger, and a few days before the due date, he felt a dull pain in his stomach.

At that time, he was sitting on the sofa with Ji Ruyuan watching TV, the grape in his hand dropped to the ground with a gurgling before he could put it in his mouth.

Ji Ruyuan immediately noticed his strangeness, seeing his suddenly pale face and gurgling amniotic fluid, she knew that he was about to give birth.

Fortunately, they prepared everything early in the morning, and Song Qinghan didn't panic. After changing his clothes, he went to the hospital with Dr. Ran and the others. While in the car, he still had the leisure to comfort the nervous Ji Ruyuan.

"Mom, I'm fine." Song Qinghan took a light breath and smiled, "Don't worry."

Ji Ruyuan frowned and looked at his pale face, without saying a word, brought the glucose water that had been prepared to his mouth: "You didn't eat anything today, drink some sugar water to replenish your energy."

Song Qinghan half raised his body and lowered his head to take a few sips.

"I've already called Mingming to tell them, let's go to the hospital first, and they will arrive later."

There was another burst of pain in the lower abdomen that was much more intense than before, Song Qinghan nodded reluctantly, Ji Ruyuan saw his strenuous effort, and quickly told him to lie down and rest.

The hospital was not far from the Chu family's mansion. They drove in through the secret passage of the hospital, and then went directly to the ward booked by the Chu family.

The Chu family had already greeted the hospital. As soon as they arrived at the hospital, someone from the hospital came to arrange an examination for Song Qinghan.

The fetus has matured, the amniotic fluid has flowed a lot, and the birth of the child is imminent.

Song Qinghan was already drenched in cold sweat from the pain at this time, and traces of children's activities could still be seen on his belly.