A single biography of the ninth generation? I gave birth to three babies, my wife is crazy and rich

"I promise to make a bet with you, but you definitely can't do it..."

When the atmosphere was gloomy, Wang Wei agreed to Song Chi's proposal.

Song Chi heard this, and before he could reply, he covered his mouth and made a sound of retching.

On the side, Mu Yin saw that she looked uncomfortable, and immediately strode over with a nervous look on his face.

"Chichi..." He gently stroked her back: "Are you feeling uncomfortable again?"

When Song Chi was retching, his complexion was pale and his condition was weak.

When Mu Yin saw this, he felt heartbroken.

Song Chi smiled weakly at him: "Uncle, don't worry, I'm fine... vomit..."

Before she finished speaking, she covered her mouth again and retched.

"Uncle..."

She pointed to the trash can.

Mu Yin understood instantly and quickly handed the trash can to her.

"Chichi, slow down!"

Song Chi hugged the trash can and kept retching.

When Mu Yin saw this, his brows furrowed into the character "Chuan" and his eyes were full of anxiety.

He glanced at the kitchen and saw that Wang Wei was making spicy fish.

Song Chi must have felt nauseous because of the smell!

"Chichi, I'll push you to the window."

As he said that, he pushed her wheelchair to the window. There was no smell of cooking fumes from the kitchen, so he believed she would feel much better.

However, Mu Yin was still worried.

He wandered to the kitchen again, opened the kitchen window to the maximum, turned on the smoke machine to the maximum setting, and closed the partition door. He took off his coat and waved it in the air, trying to get rid of the smell of oil smoke as soon as possible.

After a while, Mu Yin smelled carefully again and confirmed that there was no smell of oil smoke in the living room.

He came to Song Chi's side and asked softly: "Chi Chi, are you feeling better now?"

Song Chi retched for a while. He could no longer smell the fumes and felt much better in his stomach.

She said slowly: "Uncle, I'm much better. Take a rest and stop working."

She felt very distressed when she saw how busy he was.

Seeing how weak she was, Mu Yin's heart throbbed.

He held her hand with guilt on his face: "Chichi, I'm sorry for making you suffer."

Only then did he understand that the pain of a woman's pregnancy was millions of times more painful than the pain described in books. As a man, he could not understand this kind of pain, and he could not use adjectives to describe it.

Mu Yin felt guilty and distressed.

Song Chi shook his head and advised: "Uncle, don't apologize to me. Sit down quickly."

She pulled him and made him sit down.

However, he did not rest, but used a disposable water cup to receive a glass of warm water.

"Chichi, drink some warm water."

"it is good."

The relationship between the two is very warm.

After a series of operations, Wang Wei was stunned. He opened the kitchen door and said doubtfully.

"What's going on here?"

Mu Yin walked to the kitchen door almost in the next second.

He scolded sternly: "Don't open the door!"

Wang Wei: "..."

As expected of the president of a large company, he was full of authority. He was really frightened by his attitude!

Wang Wei was stunned, and Mu Yin quickly closed the kitchen door.

"vomit……"

Song Chi smelled the smell of oil smoke and retched again.

Mu Yin hurriedly picked up his clothes to disperse the smell of oil smoke in the air. When he heard the sound of her retching, he felt extremely anxious, guilty, and sad.

He was sweating profusely. At this moment, he really wanted to feel the pain on her behalf.

On the side, the old lady couldn't help shaking her head and smiling when she saw this.

She took a piece of fruit and walked towards Song Chi.

"The little girl's morning sickness is quite severe. Maybe she will feel better if she eats some strawberries!"

Song Chi's voice was weak: "Grandma, thank you..."

She took the strawberry, took one and ate it. The strawberry tasted sour and sweet in her mouth. After a while, her stomach felt less uncomfortable.

Here, Mu Yin took care of the air and came to her side.

He didn't even have time to wipe the sweat off his forehead.

He asked with concern: "Chichi, how are you? Are you feeling better? How about I take you to the hospital?"

Song Chi shook his head: "Uncle, I won't go to the hospital. I suddenly don't feel uncomfortable anymore. It's amazing. Can eating strawberries relieve morning sickness?"

Mu Yin was surprised: "The book says strawberries can't relieve morning sickness!"

The old lady smiled and said, "Young man, don't just read everything. As the saying goes, old is hotter than ginger. I have rich experience and I know how to relieve morning sickness!"

When Mu Yin heard this, he felt happy and looked guilty.

"Grandma, please tell me, I will thank you heavily!"

"Hey, don't say thank you for the money. Remember, you can always have oranges, kiwis, strawberries at home..."

The old lady told her all the tricks she knew to relieve morning sickness.

Song Chi listened with awe.

Mu Yin listened attentively, nodding from time to time. He even took out his mobile phone and started editing notes. He looked like a top student who was studying seriously!

Song Chi wanted to say something, but she was stunned. Did uncle hear everything?

After the old lady finished speaking, she asked, "Young man, have you taken all your notes? Do you want me to tell you again?"

Mu Yin turned off his phone and said seriously.

"No, grandma, I remember everything..."

He repeatedly told the names of the fruits and the folk remedies, and there was no deviation in what he said.

Song Chi was surprised: "Uncle, you remembered it so quickly?"

Mu Yin smiled slightly: "Chichi, of course I have to remember all the methods that can help you relieve your pain!"

A warm current flashed through Song Chi's heart, and he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth with a sweet smile.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and the atmosphere was very sweet.

The old lady couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

"This young man is really a model husband! Little girl, you will be blessed to marry such a good man..."

Song Chi's pretty face turned red: "Grandma, stop talking~"

She had a bit of a coquettish/angry tone.

The old lady joked: "Tsk, the little girl is so shy!"

Mu Yin grinned and took a strawberry and handed it to Song Chi.

"Chichi, be good and take another one."

"it is good."

The atmosphere was very harmonious.

Song Chi was exhausted physically and mentally from morning sickness. Perhaps any other man would have been impatient and would even say hurtful words.

However, Mu Yin's thoughtfulness made Song Chi feel taken care of and respected.

She felt warm in her heart.

She felt that even if she was out of breath after vomiting, all the suffering was worth it for him!

Here, Wang Wei prepared the meal and arranged it.

"Everyone, come and eat!"

"Young man, young lady, you can eat now, sit down wherever you like."

"Okay, grandma."

The old lady took her grandson to the bathroom and washed her hands.

Wang Wei brought the food to the table, and Mu Yin went to the kitchen to help serve the food.

Wang Wei is setting chopsticks.

Song Chi was distracted by morning sickness, and suddenly remembered what happened just now, and then recalled that Wang Wei had agreed to bet with her.

Song Chi said: "Mr. Wang, I heard that you just agreed, so let's decide, whoever reneges will be a puppy!"

Wang Wei smiled: "Okay, it's a deal!"

The two happily made a bet.

After Song Chi and Mu Yin had lunch at Wang's house, they were too embarrassed to stay for a long time, so they found an excuse to leave.

As soon as they left Wang's house, Song Chi and Mu Yin were waiting on the roadside for a car to pick them up.

Song Chi said: "Uncle, let's go back to City A directly!"

Mu Yin asked suspiciously: "Chichi, don't you want to get back to the car before the police find evidence?"

Song Chi shook his head: "Uncle, time is running out, I can't wait any longer. Besides, I have to take a pregnancy test in the afternoon, and I have a live broadcast tonight. I want to sell a big show, so I need time to prepare!"

At the end of her speech, she looked confident.

Mu Yin raised his lips and smiled: "Chichi, before eating just now, I saw you and Wang Wei talking. You were behind my back. What were you talking about, huh?"

As he spoke, he leaned closer to her, closing the distance. Their breaths intertwined, and the atmosphere became ambiguous...

In the far corner, Zhang Wanru was sitting in the car. From her perspective, Song Chi and Mu Yin seemed to be kissing.

She held the steering wheel tightly with both hands, her joints creaking, and jealousy made her face contort.

She murmured: "Song Chi, you are a good-for-nothing country bumpkin with General Mu, let's see how I can kill you..."