Back to youth, the child's mother became a female president

"what?"

“They turned back.”

Jiang Lingxuan turned around and took a closer look, then ran over in surprise, "Hey, Wangshu?"

"Long time no see." Jiang Wangshu responded to her with a smile.

Jiang Lingxuan nodded, "Yes, we haven't seen each other for a long time."

Seeing that she was finally pregnant, Jiang Wangshu was also happy for her and gave her his blessing with a smile, "I haven't congratulated you yet, but you finally got what you wanted."

Talking about the difficult journey of pregnancy, Jiang Lingxuan's face was filled with a soft glow of happiness and beauty. She lowered her head, touched her belly, and sighed: "Yes, this baby is finally here."

Fu Chengqian quickly caught up with her, his voice low and gentle, without any of the hostility and indifference of the past, "Run slower, don't get tired."

Fu Chengqian was considered his partner. Jiang Wangshu nodded slightly and greeted him, "Mr. Fu."

Fu Chengqian responded, "Director Jiang."

The two exchanged brief greetings.

Suddenly, Jiang Lingxuan's eyes moved back and forth between Jiang Wangshu and Hua Tingjue. She had a strong premonition. Jiang Wangshu was thin and slender. She wore loose clothes and was not very pregnant for six months. Her belly was only slightly bulging, as if she had just eaten too much.

But Jiang Lingxuan had sharp eyes. She covered her mouth in astonishment and blinked, a little bit unbelieving, "Wangshu, you...are you pregnant?"

"Yeah." Jiang Wangshu did not hide it.

Her confirmation shocked Jiang Lingxuan again. Even the indifferent and taciturn Fu Chengqian glanced at her in surprise. She was pregnant? With Hua Tingjue?

As expected of a couple, they are so in tune with each other. After Jiang Lingxuan came back to her senses, her tone paused, "You two?" Her eyes were fixed on the two people in front of her.

Hua Tingjue answered first: "Yes, Sister Lingxuan, we got the marriage certificate."

During this period, although he wanted to keep his marriage secret, he told everyone he met that he had obtained the marriage certificate. Even fearing that others would not believe him, Hua Tingjue searched in his bag.

Ding ding ding, a marriage certificate appears!

Jiang Wangshu: “…”

Second-rate goods!

Jiang Lingxuan was stunned. "Oh...oh, so that's it."

Early marriage and early childbearing are not uncommon, and are commonplace in their circle, but Jiang Lingxuan was still shocked by the union of these two people and the birth of a child so quickly.

Jiang Lingxuan put away her shock and congratulated them, "Congratulations." After that, she took a green-skinned tangerine from Fu Chengqian's arms and handed it to Jiang Wangshu, "Try it, it's freshly picked and tastes pretty good."

"Thank you." Jiang Wangshu took it.

When she put the orange slices into her mouth, the strong sour taste instantly exploded in her mouth, and her salivary glands secreted saliva frantically. The sour taste made her brows frown and her facial features wrinkled together.

Hua Tingjue frowned suspiciously. Seeing her painful expression, he wondered if it was so sour. Driven by curiosity, he also ate a petal, and the sour taste rushed straight to his head.

"Hiss..." The couple wore the same painful mask.

After swallowing the orange with great effort, Jiang Wangshu looked at Jiang Lingxuan, hesitant to speak, "It is indeed quite refreshing and appetizing. You... can you eat sour food so well?"

Jiang Lingxuan nodded vigorously, "Yeah, yeah, my taste has changed since I got pregnant. I couldn't eat sour food before, but now I really like it!" She asked curiously, "Has your taste changed?"

Jiang Wangshu shook his head, "No, my hobbies and tastes are almost the same as before I got pregnant." Jiang Lingxuan suddenly became listless, "Ah, I can see that you are indeed the same as before you got pregnant, and if you don't look closely, you can't tell that you are pregnant."

"Unlike me..." She said in a muffled voice.

Jiang Wangshu comforted her: "Pregnancy is also a kind of life experience. How can everyone take the same path? Besides, you don't seem to have changed much except for having a baby. Even your mentality is very good."

"Yeah, that's right, you're right!"

Hearing their conversation, Hua Tingjue's memory was pulled back to his previous life. If he remembered correctly, Jiang Lingxuan's pregnancy seemed to be quite difficult from the beginning of pregnancy preparation to pregnancy and childbirth, and his "former son-in-law" was also a sickly child who never let go of the medicine bottle since he was born.

"Ugh……"

The sudden sigh made Jiang Wangshu and Jiang Lingxuan turn their heads to look at him. Their eyes met, and the threat of death was gnawing at them. Hua Tingjue shut up angrily, "Sorry, you guys chat."

Scared to death.

"However, we are really lucky. I remember that the first time we met was also a coincidence. Moreover, we met at Lingqi Temple. At that time, we even took the wrong talismans for praying for children. I think it is really fate. It is wonderful."

Listening to Jiang Lingxuan talking about their first meeting, Jiang Wangshu's expression changed from joy to confusion and finally to surprise. While she was deep in thought, she suddenly remembered the words of the old monk.

"Let it be."

Her mood instantly became smooth, and even her eyes softened when she looked at Jiang Lingxuan's belly. She raised her head slightly, and then smiled and agreed with her: "Yes, fate is destined."

……

After chatting for a while, Hua Tingjue kept staring at her face after she left, and asked her puzzledly: "Why were you laughing for no reason just now?"

Jiang Wangshu stopped smiling and denied it flatly, "I wasn't smiling at all."

"Yes! And you were laughing while looking at Sister Lingxuan's belly." Hua Tingjue shook his head in dismay and accused her: "People are trying to snatch your daughter away, and you can still laugh!"

Jiang Wangshu, who was amused by his words and in a good mood, turned his head and said angrily: "Don't be too malicious towards Fu Zheng, okay? Everything is still uncertain."

"Humph, I don't care! Anyway, I don't agree!"

"Whether she agrees or not is up to your daughter, not you."

Hua Tingjue wilted after being awakened by her words. He was overwhelmed by a deep sense of powerlessness. This is the mental journey that every father must go through.

He was dejected and listless, so Jiang Wangshu had to pat his shoulder and comfort him: "Well, who can predict the future? We just need to accompany her to grow up."

"Freedom is a right she was born with. It can be a multiple-choice question or an optional question, but it is definitely not a required question with a standard answer."

This sentence gave Hua Tingjue an epiphany.

"Yeah, that's right."

Seeing his frown relax and his mood lighten up, Jiang Wangshu walked forward and said, "Let's go, it's time to pick a gift for her."

"Here I come!" Hua Tingjue followed, but after a while he realized what was going on and was very confused, "That's not right, what day is today? What gift should I choose?"

Jiang Wangshu chuckled, "I feel like spending money."

This argument made sense, and Hua Tingjue participated enthusiastically, "I want to, too!"

"Let's go."