Black-bellied Emperor Shao: Ex-wife is not allowed to escape

Song Chenchen is attached to Li Baihan, Song Weiwei can understand.

In the Song family, even though Song Yuheng and Song Yuanzhuo loved Song Chenchen very much, Song Chenchen could only call them uncles, and the missing part of his father would always be his regret.

Song Yuheng told Song Chenchen that Li Baihan was his father. After these few months, no matter how good this child got along with Li Baihan, he never said a word.

She thought he was expressing his love to her.

As long as she doesn't confess to Li Baihan for a day, the little guy won't recognize Li Baihan for a day, he is really a gentle and considerate child.

Downstairs, the mother and son were sitting at the dining table, and Aunt Rong brought up the freshly stewed chicken soup. The chicken soup was served with small wontons, and the taste was truly amazing.

Especially the wonton wrappers made by Aunt Rong herself. The skin is thin and the meat is big, and the soup is overflowing in one bite. It is unique and delicious.

Both mother and son are hungry, but they still eat gracefully.

Aunt Rong was sitting at the dining table, she was hesitant to speak in the afternoon, but now seeing Song Chenchen concentrating on eating, her thoughts popped up again.

Seeing her staring at her, Song Weiwei asked suspiciously, "What's wrong, Aunt Rong?"

Aunt Rong moved her lips, and glanced at Song Chenchen again, her words hinted, "Song Song, I thought about it, you haven't taken the antiemetic medicine prescribed by the doctor, have you?"

Song Weiwei said, "Not yet, what's the matter?"

Aunt Rong breathed a sigh of relief, "It's fine if you don't eat, but do you still feel sick after sleeping?"

Song Weiwei felt herself, she shook her head, "I don't want to throw up now."

"If you don't want to vomit, then don't take it. Taking too much medicine will hurt your body." After all, Aunt Rong didn't express her doubts quickly. She glanced at Song Weiwei's stomach, thinking that she must not be so fast.

Song Weiwei saw Aunt Rong's strange attitude, and she didn't realize until she entered the kitchen, her cheeks suddenly became hot, did Aunt Rong guess something?
She looked down at her flat stomach, then at a bowl of wontons in chicken soup that was almost done, she was speechless for a while.

Does she keep eating or does she eat?
Of course Song Weiwei chose to continue eating. You can't waste food without wasting anything. This sentence was engraved in her heart. After she finished eating the small wontons, she coaxed Song Chenchen to go back to her room to read a book. She took a baseball cap and put on a black coat, secretly slipped out the door.

As far as living in the villa area is quiet, the only downside is that if you sneak out in the middle of the night and don't want to disturb your family, you have to walk two or three kilometers to get outside the villa area.

But the pharmacy she was going to was five kilometers away.

It usually takes a few minutes to drive there, but she has a shadow of the driver's seat, so she dares not drive there, so she can only walk there.

She quietly touched the doorman, and the doorman's uncle Xu immediately stood up, "Song Song, I'm going out, do I want to call you a car?"

Uncle Xu has a loud voice, especially rough in this silent night. Song Weiwei was taken aback, and quickly lowered her voice, "No, no, no, I'm just walking around. I just ate too much to digest."

"Then do you want someone to accompany you? The villa area is too quiet at night, and you will be afraid if you are alone."

"No, no, no," Song Weiwei shook her head like a rattle, "I'll just walk around outside the gate, I don't need anyone to accompany me, Uncle Xu, watch TV."

As Song Weiwei said, she opened the side door and left quickly.

Uncle Xu looked at her back, wondering why she was running so fast, so he kept staring at her back, watching her wandering around outside the gate a few times.

He calmed down, went back and sat down to watch TV, he didn't watch it for 2 minutes, then he looked up and looked outside the gate, but Song Weiwei was no longer in sight.

Song Weiwei was wearing a baseball cap, if she wasn't afraid that wearing sunglasses in the middle of the night would be too easy to attract attention, she would have wanted to wear sunglasses.

She walked five kilometers, and finally arrived outside the pharmacy. At this time, the pharmacy was about to close. Seeing that the clerk was about to close the store for get off work, she hurried in.

It was the first time she came to buy a pregnancy test strip. Although she searched the Internet for what that thing looked like, she walked around the pharmacy and couldn't find it.

Her heart sank.

The clerk watched her turn around for several minutes, and the clerk who was in a hurry to get home from get off work had to walk over, "Is there anything I can do for you?"

Song Weiwei looked into the eyes of the young girl. Those eyes were black and white, very transparent, as if they could see through her thoughts.

She murmured, "It's just...then what..."

"Then... what?" The clerk heard her slurring, and moved closer to ask her what she wanted, but saw that her cheeks were blushing.

She has been working in the pharmacy for so many years, and she has met many people. Some people shy away from medical treatment, especially those private diseases, and they are always embarrassed to speak out.

Especially for such a young and beautiful young lady, seeing her wearing a black coat and a baseball cap with the brim of the hat lowered, it was obvious that she didn't want people to see what she looked like.

Then it is self-evident what she wants to buy.

She boldly guessed, "Is it a condom?"

Song Weiwei's pupils trembled, she stared at the young girl, what are you talking about?
Seeing this, the young clerk knew that she had guessed wrong, and she was also a little embarrassed. Seeing her looking around, it was obvious that she didn't find what she wanted.

She asked again: "Test paper?"

Song Weiwei: "!!!"

She felt that she was seen through, and panicked inexplicably, "Well, cough cough cough, give me a hit."

Now the pupils of the young clerk were shocked, and she hadn't seen anyone buying a dozen of pregnancy test strips, so she coughed lightly, "Actually, you don't need to buy so much, if you are really pregnant, you can test it out with just one."

Song Weiwei lowered her head, and the exposed tips of her ears were already blushing.

The young clerk walked to the cabinet, took a lightly packaged test strip and scanned the code. She glanced at her again and said, "Actually, if you are shy, you can ask someone to go to the pharmacy to buy it for you."

Song Weiwei didn't expect that even the pregnancy test strips could be called running errands, she said, "I, I'm either shy, or it's hard to talk about it."

The young clerk looked clear, "Are you not married yet?"

"Uh..." Song Weiwei wanted to say that she got married and divorced, and that she had a son who was almost seven years old, but she didn't say much.

The young clerk said: "I have met many customers like you, who are ashamed to speak out. They are usually unmarried or thin-skinned. Let me tell you, girls should protect themselves outside, even if they do that. Take safety measures so that you don’t end up being the one who gets hurt.”

Song Weiwei: "..."

After scanning the QR code to pay, Song Weiwei quickly fled the pharmacy with the pregnancy test strips, planning to go back in the dark and then go online to find out how to use it.

It's really embarrassing that she is already a mother, but she still doesn't know how to use the pregnancy test strips, the distress of the former single dog.

But she hadn't gone far when a car light came on behind her.

Immediately, the car lights flickered. Since this was a no-honking zone, the other party didn't honk. Song Weiwei stopped, squinted, and saw her familiar license plate number.

The car stopped slowly in front of her, and the window slowly lowered, revealing Song Yuanzhuo's handsome face, "Song Song, why did you come out?"

Before the car stopped, Song Weiwei quickly stuffed the pregnancy test paper into the pocket of her coat. She bent down slightly and looked at Song Yuanzhuo, "Brother, where are you from?"

While talking, the window glass of the rear seat also came down. Song Weiwei saw Mother Song sitting in the back seat, and she called out "Mom", "Are you coming back so late?"

No wonder she and Chenchen didn't see anyone else when they were eating small wontons in chicken soup at home just now, so they all went out.

"Song Song, get in the car!" Mother Song pushed the car door open.

Song Weiwei had no choice but to sit in the car. Mother Song held her hand and looked at her for a moment, "You look better than when you just came back. Do you still want to vomit now?"

Song Weiwei shook her head, "I don't want to vomit anymore."

Mother Song nodded in relief, "We went to Songming Temple, and your brother and I copied a scripture for you, asking Buddha to bless you in good health."

Song Weiwei was stunned for a moment, her eyes suddenly turned red, "Mom..."

Her voice was choked.

When she was still in a vegetative state, she was recognized by the Song family because of Song Yuheng. It was heard that during the time she was unconscious, Mother Song went to Songming Temple to pray for her besides going to the hospital to take care of her.

"Stupid child, why are you crying? Turn around and wait for your elder brother to come back from Beicheng, and ask him to arrange for you to have a physical examination. You suddenly get airsick. I worry that it is the sequelae of the car accident that year. You have to worship the Buddha, but you should not hide your illness from the doctor." Mother Song He said earnestly.

She prayed to Buddha for peace of mind, not because she thought that worshiping Buddha would make her healthy, she still believed in medicine.

"Ok!"

The mother and son didn't chat for a few words, and the car slowly drove into Song's house. Uncle Xu stood at the gate, and seeing Song Weiwei sitting in the car, he was finally relieved.

The car was parked in the yard, and Song Weiwei opened the door first to get out of the car. When she stepped out with her feet, her body bent slightly, and something slipped out of her coat pocket, but she didn't notice.

Song's mother had sharp eyes, and she saw the thing at a glance. She was about to call Song Weiwei to stop, but through the light shining in from outside the car, she saw the words written brightly on the packaging bag.

She quietly picked up the bag, stuffed it into her handbag, and got out of the car.

*
Song Weiwei returned to the room and took off her baseball cap. She reached out to touch her pocket, intending to take out the pregnancy test paper to see how to operate it, but when she felt nothing, she broke out in a cold sweat.

She fumbled through every pocket in a hurry, but the pockets were empty, but she found nothing, and her mind was also empty for a while.

She tried to calm herself down, recalling where the test strips would have fallen on her way back, but the more she recalled, the more disturbed she became.

She remembered that before she got in the car, the test strip was still in her pocket, and she didn't drop anything after getting off the car, so it fell on the second brother's car?

Song Weiwei covered her face.

If her brother found out that she bought pregnancy test strips, it would really be a large-scale social death scene.

No!

She wanted to get the test strip back before he knew it.

She turned around and walked towards the door. At this moment, the door was pushed open from the outside, and she saw Mother Song standing at the door, holding the test strip she had lost.

"Are you looking for this?"

Song Weiwei: "..."

She was so embarrassed that she wanted to pick out a Potala Palace in her slippers, but she stretched out her hand to take it, so ashamed that she didn't know how to speak.

Mother Song didn't blame her, "If the airsickness is caused by morning sickness, I'm relieved."

Song Weiwei said in a hoarse voice, "Mom..."

"You are not in good health. Let me know the results of the test. I will ask Aunt Rong to prepare delicious food for you. Don't drag yourself down because of this child." Mother Song knew that this day would come sooner or later.

From the moment she learned that Chenchen was suffering from coagulation dysfunction, and no one in their family could match his bone marrow, from the moment Song Song decided to go to Beicheng to approach Li Baihan and save his son with umbilical cord blood, this day will come sooner or later.

Song Weiwei lowered her head in shame, "Mom, did I, did I embarrass the Song family?"

Having a child out of wedlock, when they recognized her back, it caused a stir in the upper circles of Jiangcheng. Who saw their mother and child, and didn't point and point behind their backs?

But the more those idlers pointed at them, the more the Song family took care of them like pearls and treasures, and didn't let them suffer any grievances.

Song's mother raised her hand and brushed the hair on her cheek behind her ear, with a gentle expression, "Say something stupid, life is worth respecting, not to mention that he came to save his brother, he shouldn't be branded What a bad word."

Song Weiwei didn't want to tell Mother Song for the time being, because she was afraid that what she had done would disappoint them.

"Song Song, don't think about it, no matter what decision you make, we will support you unconditionally. It's getting late, go to rest, get up early tomorrow morning and let me know the result."

Song Weiwei leaned over and hugged her, and Mother Song patted her on the back lightly, as if to reassure her, and after a while, Mother Song turned around and left.

Song Weiwei stood there in a daze, she raised her hand to caress her lower abdomen, thinking that even if he was born without a father, he would be born in a particularly enlightened family.

With his grandparents loving him, and his uncles protecting him, he will grow up healthy, and it doesn't matter if he doesn't have a father.

*
That night, Song Weiwei's dream was full of strange things, and there was an unknown beast chasing her behind her, and the smell of blood came to her nostrils, making her want to vomit.

The fierce beast she managed to get rid of was pushed off the cliff unexpectedly from behind, and ghosts and wolves were howling all around. She looked at the people standing on the cliff.

A man with flapping clothes is holding a woman in his arms, and the woman has an arrogant expression, "Wei Wei, Brother Han doesn't want you anymore, look, he wants you to die!"

Her heart was as if in an ice cave, and she was so cold that she felt chills all over her body. She looked at the man, and the man's eyes were indifferent, and he stared at her from top to bottom, "I never loved you, go to die!"

The feeling of weightlessness woke Song Weiwei up from her dream. She stared at the ceiling and gasped for breath, the scene in her dream clearly appeared in front of her eyes.

She even remembered the mocking arc of the man's eyes when he spoke, which gradually coincided with the scene of him standing on the stairs looking down at her seven years ago.

Back then, he looked at her with the eyes that looked at ants like that, which made her heart a little bit hopeless and gloomy.

She closed her eyes, and waited for her heartbeat to return to normal. She picked up the mobile phone next to the bed and checked the time. It was past seven in the morning, and an unknown bird sound could be heard outside the window.

She put down her cell phone, and saw the pregnancy test paper on the bedside table in the dim light. She pursed her lips, then lifted the quilt after a while, and went into the bathroom with the pregnancy test paper.