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58 My favorite angel in this life
The hut where Song Jiujiu lived in Paris, the sky at night is so peaceful.

Writing a letter to the future baby, Song Jiujiu was happily immersed in happiness.
Dear little baby:
My dearest little baby, although you have been in your mother's womb for more than nine months, do you know?

You have brought more excitement and joy to my mother than ever, and I rejoice every day because I am surrounded by the great joy of having you.

A series of nutrition plans and work and rest arrangements, because your appearance is on the schedule. Although the heat is unbearable and the appetite is really poor, reading parenting books every morning, supplementing folic acid, food supplements, eating walnuts, drinking milk, and eating fruits have become my favorite. fixed formula.

I am working hard to change some of my previous bad habits, and stick to it for your healthy birth.

My favorite computers, mobile phones, and TVs are said to have radiation on you, so I choose to basically refuse, and the occasional indulgence also happens while wearing radiation protection suits to protect you as much as possible. 
Maybe you are too young to know what music is, but my mother chooses to insist on playing beautiful music for you like most other mothers who love babies. The book says it is prenatal education.

And I also hope that in your future life, you can have a pair of ears to listen to the melody of nature. Life without music is monotonous, and people who don't know how to sing are lonely.

I'm even planning to let you learn piano when you are four years old. Mom hopes that you have your own interests and specialties. It doesn't matter even if you are not proficient.

Dear baby, although I hope you can have a beautiful face or a handsome face after birth.

I know that everyone will pay special attention to his appearance when he is growing up, especially girls, just like I did when I was young, but I still hope that in the future you will pay more attention to your inner cultivation, knowledge will let you have A kind of temperament, a kind of satisfaction.

No matter how beautiful things are, they will get old with the passage of time, and only memory is the eternal brilliance.

Instead of lamenting what you don't have, it's better to create what you can have, such as enriching your experience as much as possible, romanticizing your memory, such beauty will keep you happy for a long time.

Many mothers will turn their regrets into expectations for their children, because you are their continuation and their hope in a sense.

You seem to be reliving their growth and youth on their behalf.

In essence, maybe in the future education, my mother will inevitably impose my ideals on you, such as the regret of learning musical instruments and so on.

But I hope that you are you, have your own beautiful life and circumstances, and hope that I will not make too many mistakes in education to hinder your life.

Dear baby, although I always think that the childhood of children born in the city is unfortunate, because they get involved in nature too little and enjoy a free childhood too little.

You who were born in the city may also enjoy this unfortunate childhood, but I believe that my mother will try her best to give you a beautiful childhood,
I will bring you more in touch with nature. During your winter and summer vacations, I will take you to places with mountains, water, scenery, nature and situations.

Only when you have a situation can you have a state of mind. I hope that your heart can learn to be comfortable, contented, and plain in nature. Some calmness is like ancient literati. Only in nature and knowledge can you get comprehension.

There's a lot more to say to you, but I guess I'll stop here for today, as if a second of radiation could be bad for you.

I can't help worrying about my worries, forgive my mother-in-law dear baby, dear!

Love your mother

"Jiujiu" Weng Liluo, who was four months pregnant, called Song Jiujiu's name at the door.

Song Jiujiu went to open the door with clumsy steps.

"Haven't you slept yet? What are you doing?" Weng Liluo asked with a smile.

Song Jiujiu smiled softly: "It's nothing, I'm writing a letter to the baby? I really want to see him soon."

"The due date is approaching, are you afraid?"

Song Jiujiu replied: "The anticipation is greater than the fear. As long as I think about seeing the little guy soon, I can't sleep for joy. Do you know this feeling? The excitement of having a loved one soon."

"Well, do you want a boy or a girl?"

Song Jiujiu smiled: "I like them all, but I hope he is a girl, so I have a little padded jacket haha."

Weng Liluo said happily: "Look at your happiness, are you hungry? How about asking Brother Teng to cook us supper now? Suddenly I'm so hungry! You see, I'm only four months pregnant and my stomach is almost bigger than your nine months." be big

Also, look at me, I have gained a lot of weight, I think even my own mother can hardly recognize it, but you have not changed at all except for a bigger belly, I am so envious of you! "

Song Jiujiu smiled while stroking his stomach: "Don't talk about it, my sister. If you talk about it again, my stomach will hurt. It will be full term in a few days. I don't want him to give birth early."

Half an hour later, the supper for the two pregnant women officially started.

A few weeks later, according to the doctor's instructions, Song Jiujiu, who was due to give birth according to the doctor's instructions, moved into the waiting room ahead of time with a heavy heart and bags.

Accompanying her were Zhu Youteng and his wife.Although Bai Shuyan had already called him, he must not want to see Song Jiujiu now.

Since he came to Paris, except for the unpleasant meeting on the first day, he has never seen Song Jiujiu again.

Song Jiujiu didn't want to bother him anymore, after all, he had no obligation to help her, did he?
The weak self always owes favors to others, and she secretly vowed to work hard to become stronger and strive to be an independent person who does not depend on others.

She has to be strong because there is a baby who needs her care and love.

Beginning in the afternoon, my stomach started to hurt, and I was a little red when I went to the toilet. Song Jiujiu lay nervously in the delivery room for fetal monitoring, and the frequency of the pain gradually increased.

Song Jiujiu began to cry out in pain uncontrollably, which is what every mother must go through.

Because the child did not have a father, she went in alone when she entered the delivery room, howling in the dazed pain, and the pain interval of a few minutes before was shortened to tens of seconds.

Human pain can be divided into ten levels. If a mosquito bite is the first level, a woman giving birth is the tenth level of pain.

In ancient times, due to underdeveloped medical skills and poor equipment, many poor women died tragically on the hurdle of giving birth.

Fortunately, I was born in the modern age with advanced medical skills, and giving birth has become much easier.

Two hours later, Song Jiujiu, who was already sweating profusely for fear that the child in his stomach would lack oxygen, struggled vigorously under the encouragement of the doctor. He felt something was pulled out of his stomach by the doctor. After crying, Song Jiujiu finally felt relieved, and collapsed powerlessly on the delivery bed.

After the doctor handled the newborn carefully, he placed the baby in the crib next to the mother.It's a boy, he weighs seven catties and six taels.

Song Jiujiu looked at this little guy happily.

He has black and beautiful dense hair, a chubby little face, and a fleshy double chin.

Song Jiujiu held his small hand, tears could not be restrained from falling down.

Dear little guy, the angel in my life, the baby I love the most, you finally came to my mother.

There are no regrets in this life. If you are well, it will be sunny.

This is the dearest person who belongs to me, and this is the person who will never leave me.As long as I live, my biggest wish is to see you every day.

You are the source of all my strength, you are the source of all my joy.

At the door, Bai Shuyan was holding Song Jiujiu's baby, Zou Baba's pink baby, who had just been picked up by the doctor. He had a small nose, a small mouth, cute eyes and a loud cry.

Bai Shuyan couldn't tell what it felt like, but he was shocked.

I should have hated him, because he ruined my happiness, but the strange thing is that holding his Bai Shuyan, I feel very warm, as if he is my son.

The fate of people is so wonderful!In this life, he has a special fate with this little guy.

After a long time, Song Jiujiu was pushed out of the delivery room, and Bai Shuyan looked at the sleeping girl with distress.

This is the girl he loves most in this life, she is still so gentle and beautiful in her sleep.

Messy hair, pale face, representing stubborn eyes, tightly closed.

It seems that she is really exhausted, go to sleep, it's hard work.

Zhu Youteng called him early in the morning and told him that Song Jiujiu was about to give birth, and he rushed back by plane without stopping. Originally, he was on a business trip in Finland today.

Even if he came back as quickly as possible, he still missed the timing of her delivery. I'm sorry for not being by your side when she was suffering the most, because of my stubbornness, I'm sorry for deliberately ignoring her for a few months.

I admit that sometimes I am stingy, very jealous, and unwilling to bow my head first, but no matter what I do, the only thing I will never change is the fact that I still love you.

Even if you are already an unwed mother, even if the father of your child is not me, what I can do is try to love him as much as I love you, as long as you want.

His name is Ozawa, and he has been three months old now. He has two big round black eyes, a chubby face, and a round head with a thick head.

He is very fond of laughing, as long as you tease him a little, he will laugh from ear to ear.

He can eat very well. He likes to eat his mother's breast milk the most. It is sweet and warm, and it is the best drink in the world.

He loves his mother the most, and he is very happy where there is a mother. He likes the sound of his mother singing, he likes the gentle pat when his mother coddles him to sleep, and he likes the feeling when his mother hugs him, even if he allows him during the day Others hug him, but the only person who feels the most secure at night is his mother, and he only lets his mother hug him,
If other people hug him, he will cry loudly in protest.

Bai Shuyan hired a nanny to take care of Song Jiujiu's mother and son.

Weng Liluo's pregnant belly is already seven months old, and people who don't know it think they are pregnant with twins.

The big belly is like a big watermelon, and even the stretch marks are so like watermelons.

So her husband often laughed at her, calling the baby in her stomach little watermelon.

Just after confinement, Song Jiujiu went back to class.

During the day, Ozawa would hand it over to the nanny and Weng Liluo, and she would express the breast milk that Ozawa wanted to eat before class every day.

During the halfway get out of class, she will also bring a milking machine to release herself at any time, otherwise it will be really painful.

After giving birth, she did not become ugly, but became more beautiful.

There is no trace of bloat in the exquisite figure, and even the flat bust is now arrogant and full. The plump appearance makes the whole person look more feminine.