The Pillow of the Bad President

Sister Zhang's ancestral home is from Chaoshan, she is especially good at cooking soup, and she is also very hardworking. .

Every morning there would be a bowl of nutritious soup. Sang Xiaoyu drank it until her eyes narrowed in satisfaction. After drinking it all, she wiped her mouth with a paper and walked out of the dining room, only to hear a low voice in the living room with a smile.

"My wife is pregnant!"

Sang Xiaoyu silently raised her hand to rest her forehead.

After breakfast, Qin Sinian crossed his long legs, leaned on the sofa and started talking on the phone.

Almost dialed all the people who can be dialed in the phone book, and the content of the call is nothing more than one, that is, the above sentence "my wife is pregnant", and the eyebrows and eyes are full of complacency.

"Boys and girls don't know yet, it's been just over three weeks!" Qin Sinian held the phone, his thin lips moved, and paused, the stinky fart in his tone couldn't be concealed, "Chang Yuan, I'm a father Are you envious?"

After the voice fell, he was hung up.

Qin Sinian was not discouraged either, and lazily continued to dial the next number, "Hey, second brother..."

When the last three words were asked like before, it was no surprise that the phone was hung up again like just now.

Qin Huainian and Huo Changyuan's inner os: What's so frustrating, who's not daddy!

Seeing him scrolling through the phone book and continuing to make calls, Sang Xiaoyu asked helplessly, "Beast, who do you want to call?"

"Call Big Brother!" Qin Sinian raised his eyebrows lazily.

It's just that within two seconds of calling this time, she frowned slightly, and she couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?"

"Shut down!" Qin Sinian snorted.

Sang Xiaoyu rolled her eyes.

She raised her hand to poke him, and said angrily, "You're almost done!"

Qin Sinian held the phone in his palm and didn't say a word. Just when he thought it was time to end, he saw him glance at her with peachy eyes, "What's the number of the scheming boy in South Africa?"

"..." Sang Xiaoyu fell down.

Looking back at the clock hanging on the wall, she asked him, "Hey, it's nine o'clock, shall we go or not?"

After the pregnancy was diagnosed in the hospital yesterday, Qin Sinian said that the wish he made in the temple was very effective, and after returning home, he kept talking about going to the temple to pay back the wish, so the two decided to be together this morning go.

Hearing this, he finally put down his phone, "Let's go!"

On Saturday, many people came to Shizuka.

Not a big temple, built on the mountainside, looking up from the foot of the mountain, there are many moving heads, in addition to the freshness of the trees, the air flows in addition to the smell of sandalwood, calming the mind.

Qin Sinian was afraid that she would be tired, and originally wanted her to wait in the car.

Sang Xiaoyu felt that she was not so delicate, so she insisted on going up with him. During the process, she would be forced to rest by him every ten minutes or so. Fortunately, it was only halfway up the mountain.

There are more people in the temple, most of them are elderly people.

Like everyone else, Sang Xiaoyu bought a small handful of incense and put it in the incense burner. Although the temperature in Bingcheng is still cold in spring, the sun is more intense when it is almost noon.

She found a locust tree to enjoy the shade, and in the hall next to it, Qin Sinian was kneeling on the futon in a regular manner, clasping his hands together, looking like a Chicheng.

Seeing this, Sang Xiaoyu couldn't help smiling, I don't know when he became so superstitious!

After waiting for about five or six minutes, Qin Sinian came out and pulled out all the red RMB from the wallet and stuffed them into the merit box at the door.

When he walked in front of her, Sang Xiaoyu couldn't help but asked curiously, "Beast, didn't you just come here to make a wish, why did you kneel there for so long?"

"Want to know?" Qin Sinian raised his eyebrows.

"Hmm!" Sang Xiaoyu's appetite was whetted.

Qin Sinian's eyes were deep, and he turned his head to look at the Buddha statue in the hall, as if he had just knelt down and worshiped, his expression was incomparable, "Just now let the Buddha bless our child, so that he can be born in good health and be born safely!"

Because you have lost, you will cherish it more.

For Qin Sinian, the arrival of this child was a kind of lost and found, and he treated it with more care than before.

Sang Xiaoyu was startled after hearing this, and then her heart became soft and confused.

Looking at his handsome face, I can feel affection flowing out of those captivating peach blossom eyes.

What should I do, I really want to kiss him!

Sang Xiaoyu held his big hand restrainedly, trying to cool down her blood.

She repeated in her heart over and over again, the realm of Buddhism, Amitabha!

……

After entering early summer in the north, the breeze is cool and comfortable.

At this moment, the morning sun is just right, and the sky is cloudless. Sang Xiaoyu holds a book and sits on the swing under the grape arbor on the side of the building, which is just shaded. Good jujube and wolfberry water is very wanton.

Sang Xiaoyu stretched her waist, and when she was about to lower her head to continue browsing, Sister Zhang came out, "Madam, sir called to tell you not to stay outside for too long!"

"I see!" She responded with a smile.

Since she was two months pregnant, Qin Sinian didn't allow herself to go to work anymore.

On this matter, she didn't protest with him too much, and listened to his opinion very meekly, knowing how much he cherished this child who came again, so she didn't want to worry him.

Sister Zhang stood there without moving, "Sir, let me watch you enter the house and call him to report!"

Sang Xiaoyu smiled helplessly and sweetly, "Okay, I'll go in now!"

In the evening, Qin Sinian returned home relatively late after the operation.

It was not too late, Sang Xiaoyu waited until he was awake, watching him come out wearing a bath towel, the tangled texture of his chest still had water drops that had not been wiped dry, it really made blood spurt under the light.

She looks so much like a male model who came out of a movie!

Seeing her looking straight at him all the time, Qin Sinian gradually began to feel distracted.

Especially the slightly parted red lips, like blooming flower buds, sending out invisible invitations.

Qin Sinian's protruding Adam's apple moved slightly, and after throwing off the quilt to get on the bed, he couldn't hold back, pinched her chin with slender fingers like jade, and kissed her overwhelmingly.

Sang Xiaoyu closed her eyes, trembling like a flower bone.

Feeling her little hands on her shoulders, Qin Sinian opened his red peach eyes, and said hoarsely, "Huh?"

"Honey, it's been more than three months!"

Since pregnancy, certain things are naturally forbidden.

Sleeping in each other's arms every night, it is natural to know that every time he has endured a lot of hard work, most of them end up in cold water baths.

Sang Xiaoyu shyly bit the corner of her mouth, fearing that he would cause some problems, and reminded him like a mosquito by sticking to his ear, "Director Ye said that after three months, you can...cough, that and that!" wave up...

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