It Seems I Love You Very Much Chapter 33: Students are the same (2)

Sang Wuyan got up and avoided: "The child is still watching."

He was immediately annoyed: "Tell Yu Weilan to take her son back. If he can't support himself, he will send me here every day."

Sang Wuyan laughed: "You are my brother."

At night, when Xiaojie took a bath and fell asleep, Sang Wuyan asked him, "Are you hungry? I'll cook noodles for you."

"Don't eat noodles."

"What do you want to eat then?"

"Meatballs."

"Meatballs?" Sang Wuyan was suspicious, didn't he not eat this?

"The meatballs were in the meal, and then you said, 'Nianshu, open your mouth'." He replied without blushing and heartbeat.

Sang Wuyan was stunned for a moment, then blushed and laughed. This man can be so awkward when he is so coquettish.

The next day, Sang Wuyan and Yu Xiaolu went to the supermarket to make purchases, leaving Su Nianqun alone to look after the children.

Su Nianqun still sat on the sofa and listened to the news, ignoring him.

Xiaojie is more active, of course, will not sit on the bench opposite, so he put on the bench and started to climb the stairs on the second floor. After climbing two steps, he slipped and fell to the ground.

Su Nianqun heard the sound and came over, turning her head sideways: "Su Junjie?"

A child humming twice is a sign that he is about to cry. His illness made him not like to cry, but later he found that as long as he cried, he could get more attention from Sang Wuyan and others, so he also began to use this hand.

"Bleeding?" Su Nianqun asked condescendingly.

"No," he said with a weeping voice.

"Are there any fractures?" Su Nianqun asked indifferently, not at all feeling that he was an adult and Xiaojie was a five-year-old child.

Xiaojie didn't know what the word "fracture" Su Nianqun said meant.

"Can you move your hands and feet?" Su Nianqun explained impatiently.

"Hmm." He burst into tears of grievance.

"That's fine, don't cry." Su Nianqun didn't lower his body to hug him, but turned around and returned to his original position to continue doing his own thing, and ordered, "Get up by yourself, it's better not to cry."

"Why can't you cry?" Xiaojie pouted and tried hard to hold back her tears. He knew that Su Nianqin's words were generally irresistible.

"You are a man, and men protect the weak. How can you cry if you want to."

"But I'm a kid."

"Child? If you can walk and talk, you can't be considered a child." Su Nianqun expressed his opinion, "Su Junjie, remember that you are a man, and the responsibility of a man in the Su family is to protect all the weak in the family."

"Then I can protect Sister Wuyan?"

"She can't. She is under my jurisdiction, you have to find another." Su Nianqun raised his eyebrows and announced.

"Oh—" Xiaojie said, frowning lightly with brows that seemed to understand.

Then Sang Wuyan discovered that every time Su Nianqun and Xiaojie were alone together, Xiaojie would change a little. Once, she and Xiaolu chatted excitedly there because of the discount in the department store, Xiaojie sat there alone reading his comic strip, looked up after a while, looked at them both, and said with emotion, "Hey, Woman—"

Another time, Sang Wuyan wanted to take a bath for Xiaojie on a whim, but he refused Sang Wuyan to enter the bathroom, hiding behind the door desperately: "You are a woman, I am a man, how can you see I take a shower?"

In the distance, Su Nianqun nodded with satisfaction.

(4)

Although he said so, he was still clinging to Sang Wuyan like a brown candy. As long as I see Sang Wuyan, I don't want to leave, and I cry every time I come.

She has always been a big fan of children, but somehow, being alone is an exception to Xiaojie. Although he is five years old, he still looks like a two or three-year-old child in every way. He is not as obedient as before, and he is getting more and more skinny.

There is a fish pond in the corner of the yard. The pond is very shallow, about a foot deep, and there are dozens of koi and crucian carp in the water. After being raised for a long time, the little fish are not afraid of people at all. Sometimes when I hear people talking, I think I want to feed them and huddle together.

Su Nianqun likes fish.

He feeds them all the time. Sometimes he gently dips his hand into the water. Those little fish are not afraid, but think it is new food, so they gather around to bite his fingers, itchy, always making him laugh.

Sang Wuyan knew that Su Nianqun treasured those fish very much.

As a result, one afternoon, Xiaojie went out to play in the yard alone. Wuyan came to him and was dumbfounded when he went out. All the fish were picked up by Xiaojie with a slotted spoon and spread out flat on the ground.

"Su Junjie!" Sang Wuyan was annoyed.

"Ah." He raised his head and responded, and continued to fish for those small fish that were running for their lives in the water.

She just felt angry and pulled him up, then slapped his **** twice.

The child cried with a "wow".

Sang Wuyan immediately regretted it and hugged him again: "Don't cry, don't cry, Xiaojie don't cry."

"I just watched the little fish with their heads up and were very stuffy in the water. I figured it out, I picked them up to dry for a while and then put them back." Xiaojie explained with snot and tears.

Sang Wuyan touched his head and picked him up.

The child was buried in her arms, wiped away her tears and said sadly: "Sister, I love you so much, why did you want to hit me just now?"

“…”

After a while, Sang Wuyan said to Xiaojie, "When Nianqu comes back, I must admit to him, otherwise he will get angry, and no one in this family can persuade him, maybe even beat me. "

As soon as Su Nianqun got home, Xiaojie ran up to him and told him the wrong thing in the afternoon. He looked very aggrieved, but unfortunately he didn't dare to cry in front of Su Nianqun, so he let go of the tears. Endure and endure.

After hearing this, Su Nianqun was really not annoyed, and said casually: "If you die, you will die. Don't do such stupid things in the future."

Seeing what Su Nianqun said, the child's nerves, which had been tense all afternoon, finally relaxed, hugged Su Nianqun's leg, and cried again.

Su Nianqun frowned and hugged Xiaojie: "Didn't I tell you, you are a man, are you not allowed to cry?"

Xiaojie immediately held back her tears, then choked and said, "Xiaojie is obedient, stop crying."

Seeing his grievances, Sang Wuyan suddenly laughed and peeled a toffee for him to eat. With candy in his mouth, snot dripping from his nose and drooling, he suddenly remembered something, put his arms around Su Nianqin's neck, pouted and kissed him **** the face: "Thank you, brother. ."

As he kissed, the sugar water, snot, saliva, and tears from his mouth stained Su Nianqun's cheeks.

Su Nianqun's face instantly turned from black to green, then green to white, and finally back to black, and said with a stern face, "Little thing!"

When Xiaojie ran away, Su Nianqun took the wet towel handed by Sang Wuyan to wipe his face, and asked, "Did you beat him just now?"

"Two shots when I was angry."

"Don't hit the child when you're angry in the future, just be reasonable. If you really want to hit, wait until the anger is over, so that you don't know the severity of the attack." He said softly.

Sang Wuyan nodded and smiled. I always thought he didn't like this kid very much, but it turned out not to be at all.

While sleeping, Sang Wuyan lay in his arms and asked, "Do you think we should have a daughter or a son?"

"All is well."

"Do you prefer a daughter or a son?"

"Daughter," he said without hesitation.

"Why?"

"What is good about my son, just like Xiaojie, when he grows up, he knows he will fight with me every day."

"Daughter won't fight?"

"If it were my daughter, I would give her the best things in the world." When he said this, his eyes were bright and his expression was soft and happy.

"It is estimated that she will be so spoiled by you that no one dares to ask her."

"That's right, you can stay with me, and no one will marry her. I'll support her for the rest of my life."

Soon after this incident, Sang Wuyan felt a little strange in his body. At that time, Su Nianqin was on a business trip in Hong Kong. She went to the Women's and Children's Hospital alone for an examination, and she felt a little strange after getting the results.

She thought about having a child, but she always felt as if she hadn't grown up much, how to raise a child.

Li Lulu said: "Say you have no love, you are a good person. Say you have love, why are you so unloving towards children."

No matter Xiaojie or something else, most of the children she contacts are several years old and have the ability to do things independently, which is different from the babies in Sang Wuyan's concept. She had always had little interest in babies, always drooling and snot-like mollusks.

She didn't even dare to hold Xu Qian's child when he was half a year old.

After she married Su Nianqun, she always reminded him of contraception at first. Later, I forgot about this procedure several times and I didn’t get pregnant. I gradually became more daring, and I felt relieved, and seemed to ignore contraception. Until today, she got the test results.

At the door of the hospital came a pregnant woman with a frighteningly large belly and terribly swollen feet. Generally, Sang Wuyan would stay away from seeing such a situation. In the months after Xu Qian was pregnant, she didn't dare to go to her. But this time, she actually watched her pass by in a daze.

After thinking a lot, she lost her backbone, and finally called Su Nianqun.

"He is having a meeting inside." Xiao Qin picked up the phone and said.

"Oh. I'll call later."

Sang Wuyan got a call back from Su Nianqun just as he was halfway there. She pulled the car aside and connected.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

Now that he's on a business trip, she doesn't normally look for him during non-rest time. So when I called like this, there must be something wrong, and he returned immediately.

"Nianshu." Sang Wuyan called him.

"Huh? What?" He cocked the corners of his mouth in response to her.

"The doctor said I'm pregnant," she said slowly.

The other end of the phone paused, then heard him ask, "Really?"

"Five weeks," she said.

She heard him laugh: "I'll be right back." The joy could not be concealed in his voice.

"Don't you have something to do tomorrow?"

"I'm going to the airport and I'll be right back. Where are you?"

"I'm driving home."

"Don't drive, park there and I'll have someone call a car to pick you up."

In the evening, Su Nianqun came back in a hurry, and when he entered the door, he asked, "Where are my wife and children?"

"You kid is still a bean sprout." Sang Wuyan shook his head.

"Even small bean sprouts are extraordinary small bean sprouts." He squatted down and put his ears on her stomach. Obviously it was impossible to hear anything, but he was going to do that and listened for a long time.

He looked up at her with a smile and said, "We really have a baby."

When he spoke, his eyes were sparkling, his eyes seemed to glow with a soft luster, his eyebrows were raised, and the corners of his mouth drew the largest arc. That look was so cute.

Su Nianqun's feelings touched her, and Sang Wuyan felt that all his previous hesitations and unease had been diluted.

He really likes children.

From that day on, Su Nianqun never emphasized the procedure of closing and opening the door.

Sang Wuyan reported the situation to Zhao Meng.

Zhao Meng said: "He is starting to feel secure in your marriage."

Sang Wuyan asked: "Why did it disappear so suddenly?"

Zhao Meng said: "Maybe it's because of the child."

Sang Wuyan murmured: "Child?"

Zhao Meng nodded: "As soon as the child appears, it makes him feel that he is not only a husband, but also a father. This dual sense of responsibility stabilizes your marriage and strengthens his sense of security and identity, so it is not You need to admit yourself with something from the outside world."

It turns out that a child is so important to him. Sang Wuyan also began to be cautious.

Su Nianqun's expression during that time can be described as a spring breeze. Everyone in the company knew that the boss was going to be a father, and he was in a good mood.

"What does it feel like to be pregnant?" Cheng Yin asked.

"It's like changing from a commoner's wife to a queen." Sang Wuyan was complacent.

"So exaggerated."

"Of course." Sang Wuyan once again looked like a villain.

That treatment is even better than Her Majesty the Queen. She used to look at Su Nianqun's face before, but now the serf turned over and became the master. Su Nianqun almost turned away all entertainment and spent all his spare time on Sang Wuyan.

She calls east, he won't go west.

She said she wanted to drink warm water, so what Su Nianqun gave her would definitely not be hot to her hands or her tongue, just slightly higher than her body temperature.

She said that if he wanted to hear the story of Princess Pea, he wouldn't dare to tell the fisherman and the goldfish.

"You are really tormenting." Cheng Yin shook her head.

"Who told his child to torture me."

When the child was eight months old, she went for a routine check-up. After Su Nianqun put her in the car, she thought about it and went back to the doctor. After returning, she said nothing.

"Nianshu, what's wrong with you?"

“What if the child is born and can’t see like me?”

"What did the doctor say?" Sang Wuyan's hand trembled.

"The doctor said I'm not sure if it's genetic or not. It's normal in all aspects, but I was also normal when I was born. It took a few days for them to realize that I couldn't see."

He buried his face in Sang Wuyan's palm. She leaned down and ran her face through his hair.

"Your father and mother are both good, so it's not inherited, so our children will be fine too."

"What if?"

"There will be no contingency."

"What if that happens?" he asked again.

"It doesn't matter, the baby has such a good father and will be loved for a lifetime without any grievance. What's there to regret?"

(5)

In September, an entertainment page of the hugely circulated "City Morning Post" broke a news that Yijin, the lyricist who suddenly disappeared from the entertainment industry, is the only heir of the Su family today, and attached to the article. A recent photo of Su Nianqun.

It was reported that a former staff member of City A's radio station could come forward to testify.

Sang Wuyan got the news after reading the newspaper at home.

She was stunned for a while before she remembered to call Su Nianqin.

The phone line is busy, and the office phone has been blocked. She can imagine how many calls will be squeezed in.