remarry [rebirth]

Amidst the doctor's long sighs, Wen Jiu finally finished changing her clothes like a Parkinson's patient.

The liquid on the back and stomach seemed to have been absorbed by the skin automatically, Wen Jiu didn't wipe it too much, and felt that the wet feeling on the back was gone.

Compared with Yan Lang's posture when he went out just now, he felt that he was no better than him at all, almost leaning on the wall to go out.

It seemed that the two people who had just been ruined went to the reception room on the first floor with their arms. When they received the report from the nurse in charge of distributing the list, Wen Jiu and Yan Lang simply didn't want to look at each other's faces.

The things written on the report were all professional terms. After reading it for a long time, Wen Jiu didn't see any one, two, three, so he had no choice but to hand the list back to the nurse again.

There were men and women in the nurse station, and their hair was of different lengths. Wen Jiu took a look and asked humbly for advice, "What does this mainly mean?"

"The body is deficient, the anger is strong, and the kidneys need to be invigorated." The nurse said a few short words, which were relatively easy to understand, although they didn't know how to treat them.Wen Jiu smiled awkwardly, glanced at Yan Lang, and was a little embarrassed to ask, "When will we be able to make preparations?"

"You can do it at any time. There is no age limit. As long as you can ensure that you are before the age of 35, you can settle for everything else." The nurse smiled and handed out a booklet to each of them.

There were some precautions written in the booklet, both Wen Jiu and Yan Lang took it, and went out of the hospital after reading it carefully.

Wen Jiuke didn't intend to tell He Lanshu what he meant by having this idea, and of course He Lanshu couldn't let He Lanshu see this booklet, otherwise, with such a smart person like him, he could guess what he wanted to do even if he guessed it. up.

Some of the precautions above are known to Wen Jiu, but there are some taboo points that are completely different from what women need to avoid. Wen Jiu looked at it carefully for a while, endured it, but still couldn't hold back, and stuffed the booklet into his pants Inside, it happened to be pinned to his waist, and the cool paper booklet stuck to his belly and kept him cold for a while before he recovered.

Wen Jiu sucked her stomach subconsciously, and when she came back to her senses, Yan Lang was facing him directly with a mocking face, with a very disgusting expression still in his mouth.

Wen Jiu: "..."

"If you have the guts, show Yu Dian this brochure?" Wen Jiu was very unmoved, and after leaving a sentence, she patted herself on the stomach, pointed the back of her head at Yan Lang, and ran to the side first taxi.

Yan Lang waited on the spot, and looked around the hospital with a guilty conscience. There were quite a lot of people, but everyone walked in a hurry, obviously not many people noticed him.

He was still a little embarrassed, looked in the direction of the taxi, and after confirming that Wen Jiu would not suddenly get out of the car and look this way, he suddenly opened his clothes and opened the booklet with a gesture of lightning speed Just like Wen Jiu, he stuffed the booklet into his tight-fitting pants, and reached out to pat it.

So the two of them seemed to have a stomachache, and they pressed their stomachs with one hand at the same time, unconsciously bending over to feel if the booklet in the trousers was still there, and whether it had fallen due to running. .

----

Compared with the "honeymoon trip" that happened suddenly and was decided halfway, Wen Jiu felt that the state between him and He Lanshu was the most relaxed now.

There was no longer any barrier between the two of them, even the last bit of uneasiness in Wen Jiu's heart was completely eliminated, and the level of trust between them also rose sharply.

It was another sunny day, but Wen Jiu didn't know if she was affected by something, and she had a dream all night.

It's not really a nightmare... But the fear of being dominated by the baby's crying and diapers in the dream made him wake up with fright.

He subconsciously rubbed his eye sockets. Now it is different from his last life. When he was suffering from severe depression, his body was obviously sleepy to death, but his mind and heart had more and more thoughts and thoughts, so many that he had insomnia for three days at the end. four days.

Later, he began to have some tendency to self-harm, which was quickly discovered by the nurse, and then he was forcibly given an injection to sleep peacefully that day, but was awakened by a nightmare again that night.

He no longer has the lingering dark circles under his eyes, but he still suffers from insomnia...

Wen Jiu pulled her lips with her index finger, and felt that her desire to have a child...in fact, she could take it easy.

He doesn't move much, but it's too quiet at night, and a little sound will become obvious. He Lanshu has always been a light sleeper, and he has the habit of waking up at night, unlike Wen Jiu, who is with Wen Xia When renting a house, if the weather is too cold... He is the kind of person who can hold back all night in order not to leave the bed barrier.

He Lanshu was startled awake by Wen Jiu's movement. When he opened his eyes, he didn't feel dazed at all. He just took a moment to look at Wen Jiu's eyes. His voice sounded lazily as if he had just woken up, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Wen Jiu muttered a few words, then lay back down.

The weather is not cold now, it has just entered October, and only a thin quilt is enough to sleep at night, and the rainy season has passed, and the weather is not as cold and humid as it was during that time. It will feel very hot.

He Lanshu patted Wen Jiu's arm, closed his eyes and pressed his lips on his forehead, without leaving, he said directly, "Did you have a nightmare?"

"Yeah." Wen Jiu snorted softly, shaking her head lazily up and down.

"Dream what?"

This...Wen Jiu didn't know how to continue answering, so he typed a haha ​​and changed the subject, "I forgot, so I thought it was very scary."

"Go to sleep. I'll take you to see something tomorrow." He Lanshu opened his eyes again, put his hands under Wen Jiu's armpits, lay down on his back, and directly hugged Wen Jiu to his body, letting Wen Jiu lie down on his chest.

Wen Jiu felt a little pain from the muscles on his body, and consciously found a more comfortable position. He played with his clothes with his thumb and index finger, and said, "What are you looking at...?"

He Lanshu didn't make a sound this time. When Wen Jiu looked up, he saw that He Lanshu had closed his eyes again and fell asleep peacefully.

He didn't even have any expression when he was sleeping, and he didn't have bad habits such as rolling his eyes, snoring, grinding his teeth, and farting. Wen Jiu looked at him for a while, then looked at the still dark night outside, and slowly lay down He went down and fell asleep with him.

----

The motivation for Wen Jiu to wake up was what He Lanshu said last night to show him. He went to bed very early last night, but his mind was always active, and he couldn't sleep well, let alone woke up in the middle of the night. Once, so the next morning the spirit is not very good.

In the end, it was He Lanshu who pressed him to sleep again, and Wen Jiu finally fell asleep again, and when he opened his eyes again, he felt comfortable.

...Hey, I'm afraid there won't be many days when I can sleep as I like, after graduation.

Wen Jiu was suddenly a little melancholy, feeling that as he "growth in society" in the real sense of his age, he had a different view on some things.

He felt it was necessary for him to make a contribution to the family in order to fulfill his role as a part of the family.

...Even if he picks up the pictures in a month and blows them up in place, his salary may not be as much as He Lanshu earns in an hour.

Wen Jiu muttered in his mouth, and after getting out of bed, he found his passbook, flipped through it, and felt a little melancholy the moment he saw his balance.

In fact, his savings could be regarded as a lot for ordinary people, but in front of He Lanshu, the millions of savings in front of him... seemed to be just pocket money that could be given away lightly.

Wen Jiu didn't use his savings for daily expenses, all the money was transferred directly to the card through the finance department, and he just applied for salary once a month.

As for daily expenses, since he first used He Lanshu's card to buy that 'one toilet', it seems that he has been using He Lanshu's card all the time.

Wen Jiu touched his nose, feeling very guilty.

He was wearing pajamas, and he sat cross-legged on the ground, looking at the pile of zeros that had a sense of accomplishment very melancholy, and began to act sad towards the sun outside the window with his chin propped up.

"What are you looking at?" He Lanshu moved closer to Wen Jiu, with the scent of mint freshly washed on her body, Wen Jiu shook her head gloomily, "I wanted to subsidize the family."

...and then found that it seemed a bit too self-inflicted.

"Subsidize the family?" He Lanshu raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his lips curled into a very charming arc, "Why don't you just give it to me as pocket money."

Wen Jiu was taken aback.

He Lanshu really put the household registration book in his arms, and said very righteously, "You are in charge of the family's financial power, and mine is with you, but from now on, you have to give me pocket money on a regular basis." It's money, Mr. Wen."

Mr. Wen finally came to his senses, thought about it dumbfoundingly, and really nodded.

"Where did you say you were taking me today?" Wen Jiu got up and packed her things, then found the clothes to wear and put them on the clothes rack beside her.

He Lanshu leaned against the wall with his arms folded, standing upright, very slender and good-looking. He looked sideways at Wen Jiu combing his hair in the mirror, and instead of answering Wen Jiu directly, he asked an irrelevant question. Question, "When you first went to Xicheng to ask me out after the car accident, did you get your hair done?"

It took Wen Jiu a long time to think of it. It seemed that there was such a thing. At that time, he was only concerned about He Lanshu and didn't notice anything else. After thinking about it later, he felt that He Lanshu might not have any thoughts about him, and he was sad for a long time. Unexpectedly, he had noticed it a long time ago and still remembered it.

"That's right." Wen Jiu looked at him from the mirror, her eyes were bent, and she was full of smiles, "It's a pity that I was too nervous at that time."

"It's okay, I remember." He Lanshu raised his chin. This gesture would easily make some people feel uncomfortable, but He Lanshu's expression was well controlled, and he didn't look like he looked at people with his nostrils at all. , he said slowly, "You looked very good that day."

Well, although there is a new law.It has been nearly 500 years since the case was promulgated, but the essence of many characters in country Z has been rewashed countless times by the passing time, and it has become another meaning. However, there are still some The most commonly used and basic words still retain the meaning of the 'Internet Age'.

The word good-looking... In fact, in some respects, it seems that it is not suitable to praise a man.

However, Wen Jiu didn't feel burdened in this aspect at all. She just felt as if she had thought of this, but she didn't take it to heart. After thinking about it for a while, she completely forgot what she had just thought. "Actually, I think it looks pretty good too."

He sat in the barbershop all day that day, and the money he paid for the drawing was enough for him to find a roadside stall and cut the size of the board for three years. Originally, he only ate something casually in the morning that day, and his lunch at noon was For a while while ironing the hair, I asked the interns on the side to help buy food.

If all of this has no effect, Wen Jiu thinks that he will probably choose to go berserk.

He Lanshu nodded in agreement, set his eyes on Wen Jiu's long bangs again, pursed his lips and smiled, "We will have dinner first, and I will take you there in the evening."

"What, it's mysterious." Wen Jiu sprayed some styling gel on her hair, combed her hair back, exposing her forehead, looked around, and decided that she wasn't ugly, so she went out.

If you expose your forehead, you will always look more energetic. Wen Jiu had half-cut bangs before, and a thick layer of bangs was pasted on her forehead. I didn't feel anything when I got used to it, but after I lifted it up, I felt that it was really very good. Comfortable, I feel that the whole person's field of vision has suddenly opened up.

Encouraged by He Lanshu, Wen Jiu, who felt good about himself, ate two big fried dough sticks, drank two bowls of Hu spicy soup, and added four quail eggs. hiccup.

Erpang and Dahuang don't know how to develop the habit recently. Every time it's meal time, they will very consciously move to the front of the dining table to eat with the rice bowl in their mouths. , After eating, I took the rice bowl back, and then the two came back while playing and playing comfortably, one at the feet of Wen Jiu and He Lanshu, and slept in the cage.

Wen Jiu thought about it, and happened to be bored while eating, so he just asked.

He Lanshu looked under the table, swallowed the food in his mouth, wiped his mouth, and signaled that he had eaten enough, "It's a habit developed by Rhubarb. Some people will throw things under the table when they eat something they don't want to eat. .”

Wen Jiu frowned when she heard this, and looked at the table—these breakfasts are considered whole grains for humans, but for dogs, they are tantamount to chronic.poison.medicine.

Dogs can’t accept things that are too salty, and the body can’t metabolize them, let alone those oily and greasy ones, piled up together. It’s no wonder that when rhubarb was handed over to me by the nurse, I repeatedly told it to be careful with its diet. .

It must be because Rhubarb was hungry and full in that house before, and no one would specially prepare a nutritious and delicious meal for him according to the instructions and the veterinarian's opinion, so he could only watch it every day. At the edge of the table, wait for the owner to eat something he doesn't like, and then throw it down for him to deal with, or after everyone has left the table, solitary paws to pick up the garbage on the table.

Wen Jiu frowned for a moment, slid down from the chair with a strange scream, hugged Rhubarb in her arms and rubbed it for a long time.

Rhubarb, who was sleeping soundly, was stunned by the kiss, his eyes were wide open, his head was looking in He Lanshu's direction, but his eyeballs turned to Wen Jiu, with a very...unspeakable expression.

Wen Jiu's tenderness, which had not yet been raised, was completely killed by Da Huang's eyes, and he felt that Da Huang seemed to have inherited the essence of Er Pang.

"Oh, by the way, where are we going?" Wen Jiu went out and put on her shoes, and when she was about to go out, He Lanshu picked up the dog leash from the porch cabinet and rang the bell towards the back room.

Wen Jiu didn't know why, so she looked at Rhubarb and Er Pang who squatted in front of them for a moment, and took the rope that He Lanshu handed over in a daze, put it on Er Pang, and carried one in each hand, until they were all on. Car, he just remembered such a question.

Both of them are wearing sports clothes, which are light and warm, and they are also very comfortable in this kind of weather.

Wen Jiu opened the window a little, looked at the autumn scenery outside the window, narrowed her eyes and took a deep breath.

"Barber shop." He Lanshu drove the car out, passed a few main roads, and turned into a relatively famous commercial area here, where there were all kinds of shops selling everything.

Wen Jiu felt a little dizzy at the first glance, there was always a delicious smell coming from the side of the road, if he hadn't eaten at home, maybe he couldn't help but drag He Lanshu to sit in the shop right now.

The roads here are relatively wide, the sidewalks are separated from motorized and non-motorized lanes, and there are special people in charge of guarding them. The traffic light checkpoints are also set up very regularly, and there will be no traffic jams.

He Lanshu heard the car in the parking lot on the first floor, and walked out from below holding Wen Jiu's hand. The echoes of each step were very obvious in the parking lot, even the barks of Dahuang and Erpang could echo a few times .

They usually have a fixed time to go out to walk the dog, but they have never been to such a far place.

Rhubarb and Erpang are very well-behaved. When they brought Rhubarb out in the past, it would sniff around and pick up the garbage on the ground to eat, but now even if someone puts a sausage in front of Rhubarb, it will at most give it to you. A look, let you experience it yourself.

It is a very eye-catching thing for a big golden retriever and a big Samoyed to appear in such a big and bustling place, especially the two people holding them both have star faces, they are not ordinary at all The 'mortal'.

Wen Jiu followed He Lanshu to the door of a barber shop very speechlessly. The people there seemed to be very familiar with He Lanshu, and there was a special welcome at the door. inside the rope.

He Lanshu declined with a smile, and then asked, "Is Mi Luo here?"

"Mr. Mi is here." The welcoming lady showed a standard eight-teeth smile, then bowed at 45 degrees, made way for them to enter, and opened the curtain very professionally.

There were also Qiqi's four welcome guests standing on both sides of the road. When Wen Jiu glanced down, she immediately noticed the sky high on their feet, so he rubbed Wen Xia a few times. Judging from the experience of years of calf...it must be at least twelve centimeters.

Really dedicated.

Wen Jiu couldn't help clapping her hands in her heart for them.

----

'Teacher Mi' arrived soon, and after exchanging pleasantries with He Lanshu, he went straight to the topic, "Today is...?"

"Give my wife a haircut, and then I'm going to a very meaningful place." He Lanshu pointed to Wen Jiu. They were sitting in the VIP area and waiting. From here, they could see the outside, but the people outside But I can't see the inside, it feels like a small attic.

Milo looked him up and down, smiled and said, "No problem."

So when Wen Jiu came back to his senses, he was already surrounded by things in a daze, and was pressed on the chair, while someone was trying his hair quality from behind.

He looked in the mirror, and He Lanshu followed him down the stairs. At this time, he was sitting in the guest seating area by the French window, occupying the table for four by himself, while Er Fatty and Da Huang each occupied a chair and lay down on their stomachs. After a while, I fell asleep with a big yawn.

Wen Jiu turned her head and followed Mi Luo to wash her hair.

He lowered his eyes a little depressed. In fact, he personally doesn't like the barber shop... Everything else is fine, but it's a bit boring to sit all afternoon. If some barbers are always talking to each other If you instill 'gift packages' and 'packages', it will be even more annoying.

Fortunately, Milo didn't seem to be a person who talked a lot, and he didn't seem to spend much time.

As soon as Wen Jiu's hair was washed by the water here, her bangs directly covered her eyes. Looking in the mirror, even if she didn't cut her hair, she would be sorry for the covered face under her hair.

He glanced at He Lanshu again, he was leisurely holding a cup of coffee at the moment, flipping through some fashion magazines on his lap, he was not boring at all, he would touch the bellies of the two dogs beside him when he was free , See if they catch a cold.

However, Dahuang and Erpang slept very peacefully, and they didn't mean to be woken up at all.

"Okay, let's see how this hairstyle looks." Milo turned Wen Jiu's head straight, allowing him to look at himself in the mirror.

Wen Jiu didn't notice the difference at all, and smiled awkwardly, "Very, very good..."

"If you're bored, you can close your eyes and sleep for a while." Miro winked at Wen Jiu slyly, "If you don't witness this process, you will feel very pleasantly surprised when you wake up."

Wen Jiu glanced at the name tag on his chest. Besides his English name Mi Luo, he also had a Chinese name called Wang Dali.

Wen Jiu: "..." Next to the name Wang Dali is a comma, followed by three words: magician.

magician? ? ?

Wen Jiu was full of doubts, but felt that since this person was appointed by He Lanshu, it was obviously not too bad, so she closed her eyes very quietly.

He didn't notice either, he actually fell asleep, and it wasn't until He Lanshu came over to wake him up that Wen Jiu yawned belatedly, and the first thing he asked was, "What time is it?"

"Six o'clock in the afternoon." He Lanshu looked at his watch, handed Wen Jiu's coat to him, and nodded in satisfaction, "Mi Luo's craftsmanship is very good."

It was only then that Wen Jiu remembered that there was such a thing, and anxiously went back to the mirror and poked her head to look, only to find that it really seemed different.

He stayed in front of the mirror smugly for a while, feeling that the whole world has become very refreshing, "I think I may fall in love with the barber shop in the future."

He Lanshu smiled sullenly, and opened the rear compartment, allowing Da Huang and Er Pang to go up first, before returning to the driver's seat.

The car started slowly and drove forward little by little, gradually leaving the brightly lit bustling city and entering another urban area under development.

It is said that it is under development, but in fact, many houses have a history of more than ten years.

Wen Jiu looked around, the buildings here were a bit unfamiliar, but it could be roughly seen that they were in the new district, and it was not far from their home, only a 10-[-]-minute round trip by car.

"What are you doing here? Does the company have any real estate development?" Wen Jiu followed He Lanshu out of the car. In the evening, the construction site had already turned on the lights, but there were still some workers who wanted to save more money to go home during the Chinese New Year. It's still working.

The construction site was still noisy, Wen Jiu spoke so loudly that he felt his throat hurt, but He Lanshu didn't hear much.

The two left the construction site, and were led by He Lanshu to the other side.

The building here should be a bit earlier. There are many rooms with clothes hanging in it, and the happy characters on the glass have not been removed. It seems that they are used as wedding rooms.

He Lanshu took Wen Jiu for a walk around the neighborhood. He seemed very satisfied with the scenery here, so he asked, "What do you think of this place?"

"I think it's pretty good." Wen Jiu's eyes were shining, and she looked at the scenery in the community where the street lights had been lit at night. "The greenery here is good. Look over there, the water view is also very beautiful."

It is actually quite good that a real estate under development can achieve such a scenery.

Wen Jiu smiled, and asked again, "Is this a new construction site?"

Before Ya'an acquired the Sun family, it can be regarded as a leader in the real estate industry, but it seems that it has no intention of entering, but after reasonable planning, resold all the relevant shares and so on.

After all, although the real estate industry comes in quickly, the follow-up work is also very troublesome, and Ya'an has never been engaged in real estate development projects before, even if there are ready-made management resources and human resources at hand, it is not an easy task.

Fortunately, the Sun family's reputation is not bad, and real estate has been a hot project in recent years, so they have made a lot more money than expected.

"It's part of it." He Lanshu squeezed Wen Jiu's hand, took him to the No.13 floor, went to Unit [-], and pressed the floor button.

There are mirrors on both sides of the elevator, and the lighting is very sufficient, but it doesn't make people's faces look yellow because of the lights. Wen Jiu, holding Er Fatty who is grinning at the mirror and jumping around, approached the mirror He took a good look at himself again.

Well, he probably really fell in love with the barber shop.

There was a ding on the stairs, and Wen Jiu followed He Lanshu out after the elevator came to a complete stop.

When Wen Jiu went out, she glanced back at the elevator, it was the twelfth floor.

He Lanshu led Wen Jiu straight to the gate of one of the houses, and then took out the key from his pocket.

Wen Jiu seemed to realize something suddenly, and stopped behind He Lanshu.

He Lanshu turned around, handed the key to Wen Jiu, smiled and said, "Come, open the door."

Wen Jiu held her breath, took the key subconsciously, opened the door with some effort, and saw...a rough wall.

He glanced at He Lanshu speechlessly, wondering if he had made a mistake in thinking too much.

He Lanshu pushed Wen Jiu inside, stood in the middle of the house, and said, "From now on, this place will be our home."

Rhubarb and Erpang sneezed a few times due to the dust, and the whole dog was disheveled. The dust hit the nose again and it was a new sneeze, back and forth without end.

Wen Jiu hurriedly took them to a relatively clean room. Wen Jiu wiped the noses of the two dogs again, which made them feel better, but they refused to step out of the door no matter what.

Wen Jiu took a look at the layout of the place. There is a lot of space. A typical house with three bedrooms and two living rooms has a kitchen, two bathrooms, a study room, a storage room, and a room whose purpose is unknown. The walls are not clean. Thick, it should be possible to get through to do another disposal.

"Shall we decorate here ourselves?" Wen Jiu looked around, but was actually quite clueless.

"En." He Lanshu nodded, "The house on this floor has been vacant for three years. I bought it when we first got married. I used to decorate it myself, but it was useless. This time, I think The two of us design it ourselves."

Design it yourself.

This idea sounds wonderful, but if it is really put into action, I am afraid it will not be so easy.

Wen Jiu thought about it a little depressed, and decided to take it easy, "We always need to know what we need to know about decoration."

There was only one time in his life when he cared about the house, that is, the time when senior high school and Wen Xia came out to rent the house alone.

The two of them have no money, and the rented house is the smallest, and the furniture is even more unaffordable. Even the bed is a second-hand wooden bed bought at the furniture market, with a new quilt on it, but they still have to go out to dry every day. Just to make sure it doesn't get moldy.

The only impression that small house left on him was that there was a separate small yard. Even though there was nothing in the small yard, Wen Xia and Wen Jiu bought two small stools at that time, and put them on at night. The table is moved out, and you can still be entertaining, eating steamed buns and so on with moonlight and boiled water.

"But we can come up with a general idea." Wen Jiu thought for a while, and re-observed the layout of each space with a smile, "We will leave a master bedroom to live in, and leave a room as a guest bedroom. If there are guests coming, there will be no room, and the last...the last room..."

Wen Jiu took a look at the currently empty room, pursed her lips, turned to look at He Lanshu and said, "Ashu, have you ever considered that we will have children in the future?"

"I have thought about it." He Lanshu's eyes were as deep as the sea, and the boundary could hardly be seen at a glance. Wen Jiu could hardly look away, and the whole body was about to sink in, "But I have no intention of really having a child."

"Why?" Wen Jiu was taken aback.

He himself likes children very much. In the past, he actually thought about whether he would have a child of his own, maybe a lively boy like Lan Lan, or a mature and stable boy like He Lanshu or It's a girl.

Only in this way can we really count it as a perfect, real family.

"It's too hard." He Lanshu sighed softly, "I've gone to find out about it before, and my mother has said many times that I want a grandson..."

She didn't want to admit the child born to He Lanshao. Lan Lan was an exception, because her mother was Wen Xia, and it was obvious that there would be no more ties between Wen Xia and He Lanshao. .

So with Wen Xia's departure, Zhou Manrou also gradually felt that living alone in an old house was a little lonely. Although He Lanzong was already in a semi-retired state, how could an old man in his seventies and eighties have a juicy, naive little boy? Children are adorable.

"Then what if I want one?" Wen Jiu curled her lips, "You don't need to give birth, I will give birth. You can take care of it."

He Lanshu never thought that Wen Jiu would say such a sentence... In fact, he never thought that it would be his own birth. After all, as long as the operation is done now, if artificial assistance is added, the chance of conception even reaches [-]%.

"Then what are you going to do after giving birth?" He Lanshu suddenly smiled and asked Wen Jiu back.

Wen Jiu grinned confidently, then the laughter stopped, and he coughed dryly after only the sound of breathing was left in the empty rough room, "I'm just in charge of teasing cats and dogs...playing with children?"

In fact, to be honest, he has consulted many people. Although it is a severe pain when giving birth, it only hurts for a moment, but what is really tiring is educating the children in the future.

The character of the child is closely related to that of the parents. What Wen Jiu is most worried about is actually that the child's personality will be like his, unlovable, introverted and gloomy.

That's why he said that he was in charge of students and He Lanshu was in charge of education.

Although Wen Jiu doesn't believe in making a filial son with a stick, he thinks it is acceptable to get a spanking twice when necessary. From now on, he will be in charge of beating the children, and He Lanshu will just be a good father.

"You didn't get excited all of a sudden, did you?" He Lanshu narrowed his eyes suddenly, and looked straight at Wen Jiu.

Wen Jiu was taken aback for a moment, feeling guilty for a long time, but still gritted her teeth and nodded, "Actually, I have had this idea for a long time. I have been to the hospital before."

He Lanshu really didn't know what to say at this time, but seeing Wen Jiu's shining eyes seemed to have some begging eyes, he finally chose to back down, "Okay, but this matter will have to go through another time. Two years, you are too young now."

Although it is an adult age, the body at this time is not enough to conceive and does not cause any harm to the mother, especially boys, more attention should be paid.

He Lanshu frowned and looked at Wen Jiu's belly, as if she was pregnant, pulled Wen Jiu to touch it without holding back, it was still flat and soft, even through a layer of clothes, she could feel it Nice touch.

Wen Jiu flinched fearfully, and patted the back of He Lanshu's hand with one hand, "Don't touch it, it's itchy."

He Lanshu withdrew his hands without hesitation, clapped his hands and stood up, glanced at the unfinished houses around and said, "Wait until the decoration of the house is completed and the ventilation is done... then think about the child's affairs."

Wen Jiu knew that He Lanshu would have to make preparations for a while, so he briefly mentioned it, and didn't really plan to pursue one, two, three, so he nodded obediently, and put his arms around his arm with a smile, " good!"

"The name of the owner of this house is written on you." He Lanshu closed the door, pointed to the five on the door and said, "This is No. 13th floor, unit 21, door [-] on the [-]st floor."

With a gentle and serious expression, he looked at Wen Jiu with a smile on his face, squeezed his hand tightly, and said with a smile, "It's like the numbers I repeated, what do you mean?"

Wen Jiu blinked her eyes, made up her own, and spelled out the meaning of these numbers very simply, "I love you... forever?"

"Well, I love you too." He Lanshu smiled slyly, picked Wen Jiu up and threw her up.

Wen Jiu was terribly frightened. After being put on the ground by him, she came back to her senses and said dumbfoundedly, "You are really..."

"Huh? What is it?" He Lanshu suddenly bent down and moved closer to Wen Jiu's face. Their noses were facing each other, and they could almost smell each other's breath.

"It's really..." Wen Jiu murmured and repeated, blinking her eyes slowly, and before she knew it, she raised her chin, and her lips overlapped with He Lanshu's.

in the corridor