Mrs. Lu, Mr. Lu will come back and spend the night tonight.

When Lu Jingyang saw this, he called the servant to look at Xiao Jing, and he ran after him to the bathroom.

Zhou Bei squatted on the toilet and spit out acidic water. Lu Jingyang knelt on one knee next to her, caressing her back, and asked worriedly: "Bei, why are you vomiting so much? Let's go to the hospital."

After that, he picked up a glass of warm water and handed it to her next to her.

Taking the warm water handed to her by Lu Jingyang, Zhou Bei rinsed her mouth, shook her head and said, "Maybe she has a bad stomach, just take a rest."

With his right hand still caressing Zhou Bei's back, Lu Jingyang said, "Don't wait until you have a rest to see, go now."

Zhou Bei still insisted: "No, I just can't smell the greasy smell. You can just have dinner with Xiao Jing later."

Ever since I was a child, I haven’t liked going to the hospital, I don’t like smelling the smell of disinfectant, especially I don’t like seeing a doctor myself.

But Lu Jingyang refused and persuaded her, "It's okay for you to feel so uncomfortable! My wife, be good!"

Lu Jingyang was coaxing Zhou Bei in the bathroom, and the servant came over with the little guy in his arms. Seeing that Zhou Bei had vomited several times today, she asked nonchalantly: "Young madam, are you pregnant again? It looks like your symptoms are like this. "

The servant reminded him lightly. In front of the toilet, both Zhou Bei and Lu Jingyang were stunned.

Pregnant again?

impossible! They usually take measures! Only that time the condom at home was gone, it was her safe period at that time!

After being stunned, Zhou Bei turned to look at Lu Jingyang, as if asking him what was going on.

Lu Jingyang felt guilty when she saw him, and quickly explained: "Bei, you know, I have always taken measures. I remember every word you said to me clearly."

Zhou Bei said that it was painful to give birth and that Xiao Jing would be fine. Lu Jingyang agreed.

It turns out that Xiao Jing is less than two years old now!

At this moment, Lu Jingyang looked more and more like Zhou Bei was pregnant.

After all, they had experienced it once.

In response to Lu Jingyang's explanation, Zhou Bei held his chest and said, "Go and burn two sticks of incense for your ancestors. Please pray that I just have an upset stomach and am not pregnant."

Thinking of the heartbreaking pain when giving birth to Xiaojing, Zhou Bei broke into a cold sweat and his scalp was numb now.

Scared, scared, really scared.

"I'm going, I'm going, I'm going to call my mother right now to go burn incense." Lu Jingyang helped Zhou Bei get up, and Zhou Bei said, "You can't call your mother, you have to go by yourself."

Let Lu Jingyang go and burn incense, who knows what she will ask for! She was worried.

"Okay, I'll go by myself." Lu Jingyang coaxed her and asked cautiously: "Bei, what if she is really pregnant?"

Because the more I look at them, the more they look like each other.

Zhou Bei covered his mouth and sighed: "It's impossible, I haven't thought about this."

Lu Jingyang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. It was not up to her to think about this.

He helped Zhou Bei to the living room and comforted her. When the family of three returned to the bedroom upstairs after dinner, Zhou Bei took the pregnancy test stick and went to the bathroom.

In the bedroom, when Lu Jingyang was playing with Lu Xiaojing, he would look towards the bathroom from time to time, hoping that Zhou Bei was pregnant, but when he thought of Zhou Bei saying that giving birth was painful, he felt heartbroken again.

In the bathroom, Zhou Bei's mood was complicated! When the pregnancy test stick showed two horizontal lines, the expression on her face was wonderful.

The whole person was depressed.

I have to feel pain again.

Alas, it was just that she was pregnant, so she had no choice but to accept her fate and give birth.

Right now, I just hope it won’t be as painful as last time!

Outside the bedroom, Lu Jingyang saw that Zhou Bei had not come out, so he went to look for Xiao Jing with Xiao Jing in his arms. Seeing that Zhou Bei was really pregnant, Lu Jingyang was cautious.

He held Xiaojing with one hand and supported Zhou Bei with the other, for fear of knocking her and touching her.

When the couple went to bed, Lu Jingyang handed each of them a glass of milk and sat down next to the little guy.

A family of three cuddled up on the bed. Lu Jingyang took the bottle that Lu Xiaojing had finished drinking, pinched the little one's ears and asked, "Big girl, do you want a younger brother or a younger sister?"

At Lu Jingyang's question, Xiaojia blinked her big eyes and thought hard for a while, then looked at Lu Jingyang seriously and said, "Sister, Sister Xingchen."

The little one stammered that she wanted a sister, and Lu Jingyang and Zhou Bei felt their stomachs hurt from laughing.

Zhou Bei said: "Xiao Jing, mom is not capable of giving birth to a sister for you. See if your dad made any mistakes outside and hid a sister for you."

Lu Jingyang was amused: "Bei, then you think too highly of me."

When they were together, it was the first time. Who didn't know who was who?

After saying that, Lu Jingyang added: "But Xingchen of the old Shen family is really a harvester for children. There is no child who doesn't like her."

Zhou Bei put down the milk cup in his hand and said calmly: "Xingchen will be eighteen this year! Old Shen will definitely cry when he gets married in a few years."

The energy and time Shen Li invested in Shen Xingchen was no less than what a father would put into raising a child. He even put aside his own personal problems in order to accompany her to study in high school.

Mrs. Shen adopted a baby not only for herself, but also for her son to train her son in advance.

"Old Shen will definitely be reluctant to let go of Xingchen! I will definitely be reluctant to let go of Xiaojing in the future. Forget it, I will just raise her for the rest of my life."

"Okay! If you are willing, I have no objection."

The two were chatting, and the little bun fell asleep between them.

When Lu Jingyang saw that the little guy was asleep, he gently carried the little guy to the crib next to him, then got into bed and hugged Zhou Bei.

"Bei, I have to work hard for you again. Let me reward you first." Lu Jingyang said and kissed Zhou Bei.

Zhou Bei quickly raised his hand to protect his belly: "There is a small one in your belly, don't worry about it."

Lu Jingyang pushed his hand through her clothes: "Let me move more slowly, I have experience."

Lu Jingyang said that he had experience, and Zhou Bei gasped in amusement.

After being married for more than two years, the two of them never quarreled, let alone quarreled twice. Lu Jingyang gave way to Zhou Bei and doted on Zhou Bei everywhere.

Zhou Bei also felt sorry for him, was considerate of him, and defended Lu Jingyang wherever he went. The two of them had been role models in their childhood.

No one else would have imagined that Zhou Bei, a tomboy with short hair back then, would be so gentle now.

"Bei, you smell so good." Lu Jingyang put his nose on Zhou Bei's neck and sniffed her hard.