Song Yi patted Tang Si's hand away: "How can I understand what you said?"
"Prenatal education is also very important."
Song Yi smiled, and looked at him expressionlessly: "Then when you touch me, prenatal education is not important, right?"
""
She looked at the man in front of her: "I think the best prenatal education for children is to stay away from you, which is the most correct."
"Wait a while, you old rascal, teach a little rascal."
Tang Si gently touched the tip of his nose: "You can't say that, there are some things that you can learn by yourself without a teacher."
Song Yi was too lazy to listen to his nonsense.
"I still have a file to go to the hospital for regular check-ups after processing."
"Okay." Tang Si took out his mobile phone: "Let me see where the food was delivered."
The check-up in the afternoon went well and the baby was healthy.
The doctor thinks it is surprisingly healthy.
Song Yi smiled, this may be the effect of the medicine Fu Jingsheng gave him.
It has to be said that Fu Jingsheng is an all-round genius, and he seems to be able to penetrate any field of medicine.
In the research institute.
Today Chuju came to pick up her mother.
The treatment has had a significant effect, and he has basically recovered. He suggested: "Go back and see a psychologist."
"I have a recommendation here." Fu Jingsheng took out Bo Shiyan's business card from his pocket: "You can ask him to have a look, professionalism is certified by authority."
Chu Ju lowered her eyes and looked at the business card: "Did you take his money and introduce business for him? In fact, he is a quack doctor."
Hearing this, Fu Jingsheng smiled from ear to ear: "Although I am very happy to hear you say this, in fact, he is indeed a reliable psychiatrist."
"I'm just a recommendation. Believe it or not, I won't force consumption."
Chuju's mother kept thanking Fu Jingsheng.
Then ask: "Boy, do you have a girlfriend?"
"No." Fu Jingsheng smiled: "If there is a beautiful woman, you can introduce it to me, auntie."
"My Chuchu is fine, take a look?" Auntie smiled kindly.
The old people think that a doctor will be a good profession, after all, doctors are benevolent.
During this time, Fu Jingsheng took good care of her again, and his affection increased even more.
However, the old man doesn't know that not all doctors serve the world well.
Fu Jingsheng looked at Chu Ju and smiled. The boy's brows and eyes were unruly and restrained, and he began to restrain his sharpness.
"It's ok." He said in a clear voice, "It's just as long as my sister doesn't dislike her."
"Mom." Chu Ju frowned, "I have a boyfriend."
"When did you have it?"
Chuju pulled her mother and walked outside.
This scene is still very embarrassing.
Fu Jingsheng tilted his head slightly, crossed his arms around his chest, and whistled at Chu Ju's back: "Sister, I'll wait for you to break up."
"I'll wait for you to get a divorce even if you get married."
Chuju: ""
What a prodigal son!
When Chu Ju went out, he ran into Tang Si and the others.
She glanced at Tang Si.
The man smiled at her slightly: "Congratulations on your recovery."
Song Yi also looked at the old man: "I hope you are in good health."
"Thank you." Chu Ju replied, "I also wish you a speedy recovery."
She looked at the delicate beauty next to the man again: "I also wish you a smooth delivery, and the safety of mother and child."
Song Yi chuckled: "Thank you."
A few people exchanged a few words and went in.
When he entered, Fu Jingsheng felt quite miraculous: "It's just that woman with a paralyzed face, Chuju, you can still chat with her."
Song Yi slowly sat on the sofa: "Maybe she just looked at you with a sluggish face, but she smiled at me just now."
"Fuck?" Fu Jingsheng frowned: "What did I do to her? I even saved her mother."
Song Yi tilted her head and shrugged: "Then how do I know? Maybe they just don't like you."
"I have a beautiful face in this prosperous age, and if he doesn't like me, it's his loss."
Tang Si does not participate in their topic.
After they chatted for a while, Fu Jingsheng took Tang Si in for an inspection.
Song Yi was outside alone, at first she was quite worried, really afraid that the scene of that night would happen again.
A long time has passed since that night.
But Tang Si's voice didn't return to what it was before.
It may be that the vocal cords were really injured. When speaking, my voice was slightly hoarse, but it was not particularly obvious.
That voice sounded pretty good, a little more sexy.
But Song Yi felt very distressed when he heard it, after all, this voice came through hardships.
It didn't take long for them to come out.
Fu Jingsheng just said that he recovered very well.
In a blink of an eye, it's May.
When Song Yi came out of the research institute again, it felt like a dream.
Fu Jingsheng said that he has fully recovered and no longer needs to take medicine.
Song Yi was in the car, hugging Tang Si and refused to let go.
The man just let her hug him and didn't speak.
During the period of taking medicine for treatment, Tang Si usually took medicine at night, when Song Yi fell asleep.
It would be very painful after taking the medicine to work, so he specially avoided the time period when Song Yi could see it.
But there was always one time, she would bump into him, and after she bumped into him, she didn't expose it, but became obedient to Tang Si.
And Tang Si has always been obedient to Song Yi.
Because of this, the whole family seems to be in harmony.
There is not even any joking and bickering, it is very harmonious and warm.
I don't know how much time has passed, Tang Si gently pushed Song Yi's shoulder: "Little girl, is it alright?"
"Your stomach hit me." Tang Si: "Uncomfortable."
"That's your son." Song Yi let go of him: "Do you feel happy physically and mentally now?"
"No." Tang Si supported his chin with one hand, and answered very sadly, he said in a flat tone: "My son has imprisoned my happiness."
While speaking, the man's beautiful peach eyes stared at hers.
"What imprisoned your happiness?" Is she the unhappiest
It's been a long time since she ate and drank casually, and she hated things like being taboo.
And when I woke up in the middle of the night and found that I was sleeping in the wrong position, my first reaction was to see if the son in my stomach was still alive, if he had been crushed to death.
She always felt that something would happen to the resident in her stomach, which made her a little nervous.
There was a slight smile in Tang Si's tone: "I can't even touch you."
He sighed: "Suffocate."
Song Yi smiled and said, "Look for your five-finger girl."
The man laughed lowly: "I'm looking for your little mouth."
Song Yi almost wanted to kick him out, if she had the strength.
But she really kicked Tang Si.
"Hiss—" Tang Si patted the ashes on his thighs, and looked at Song Yi with a smile on his brows and eyes: "Xiao Song's martial arts skills are amazing."
"If the legs grow longer, I have to go to the Andrology Hospital."
Song Yi: ""
Just don't care.
May 1st is considered a long holiday, and they signed up for classes, including prenatal education classes and yoga classes.
But after not practicing yoga for long, Song Yi felt very tired.
Tang Si leaned against the door and said: "The newspapers are all covered, let's learn a few more postures."
"" Feelings, are you doing it for yourself? Smelly shameless!
Song Yi's due date is 717 days.
What the two of them attended together was a parenting class to learn knowledge.
So at home, Tang Si's bookshelf has gradually changed from academic to popular science on pregnant women, fetus science, and precautions for confinement.
Song Yi got a headache watching it.
But Tang Si can read one book a day, and sometimes he can see him sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and his leisurely posture, looking at a particularly refined scum.
He was born good-looking, and his peach eyes were the most attractive. From time to time, he lazily raised his head to look at her, and said in that lazy and hoarse voice: "Daughter-in-law, you can't eat that, you can't eat it."
"Come on, come here, my husband will rub your waist for you, don't eat."
His casual words are always very seductive.
Sometimes, it's not Tang Si who is greedy for Song Yi.
It was she who started to crave him.
That hand is really restless.
He rubbed her waist. Pregnancy really hurts her back, and Tang Si felt very comfortable when she massaged her.
Song Yi just touched his thigh, touched his waist, and wanted to hug him and kiss him.
"Ancestor." Tang Si started slightly: "Don't keep hooking up with your husband?"
"I'm not responsible for destroying it." He said lazily, "Be good."
Song Yi turned around.
She sat on the carpet with the back of her head resting on Tang Si's thigh, looking up at him with crooked smiles.
"Where do I hook you up, you touch my waist first, and I can't suffer."
"I was getting a massage."
"Ah, I can give you a massage too, do you dislike my bad massage?"
"Very good." Tang Si: "Just let your husband take a cold bath."
Song Yi took it for granted: "The weather is getting hot, of course you can wash it."
"Okay." Tang Si laughed lowly, not arguing with her about this, anyway, this is the little ancestor of the family.
The woman raised her hand and took Tang Si's hand, she was a little sleepy.
With a lazy voice: "Honey, I really want the baby to be born soon."
That way, you can do whatever you want.
Pregnancy is too restrictive.
Song Yi felt that her happiness was gone.
Tang Si lowered his head and kissed her forehead: "I want it more."
The little girl fell asleep leaning on his lap, Tang Si took the blanket from the sofa and covered her up, smiled dotingly, took the book, and continued to read.
They didn't go out on May Day, but they called Tang Si and asked if they could go back and arrange work.
On holidays, the Public Security Bureau is busy.
Although he also felt that he should go back to help, he should also go to practice and practice to see if he has regressed.
However, Tang Si only replied: "I'm asking for leave."
Cheng Ju: "What fake?"
"Isn't your body in good shape, and you still ask for leave?"
Tang Si was confident and confident: "Marriage leave."
"Isn't Song Yi pregnant? What about your wedding leave?"
Tang Si casually said: "Marriage leave first, maternity leave after marriage, and report to the higher-ups, the order can't be messed up."
Cheng Ju wanted to kick him when he heard it, and started yelling on the phone: "You messed up the order yourself, why don't you have the nerve to mention it here?"
He touched the tip of his nose and began to change the subject: "I'm definitely not missing from the team now. I'll come back naturally after I finish my work at home."
Cheng Ju: "Let you wander around again."
"Thank you, happy May Day, I wish you a long life and good luck like the East China Sea."
Cheng Ju: "Get rolling."
At this time, Zhou Liang's voice came from the phone again: "Boss! We want to drink wedding wine."
"Invite us then!"
Ning Xiachuan: "Have you tightened your belt? Just want to drink wedding wine?"
"" Zhou Liang: "Report, can I drink without a gift?"
Tang Si laughed for a while: "Okay, five hundred push-ups, and one hundred kilometers of weight-bearing running."
Zhou Liang: "!!!"
"Cheng Ju, I told you not to let the boss come back. Once I come back, I will be missing arms and legs. My whole body is bad."
It's just devil training, okay
Cheng Ju directly kicked Zhou Liang: "Hurry up and go out to inspect, if he doesn't come back, will you take his position?"
"No, no, no, no." Zhou Liang shook his head like a rattle: "I'm leaving, boss, waiting for your good news!"
The position of captain brings great responsibilities and pressure. He still prefers to be a heartless person.
The next day, childcare class.
They have come many times.
Teachers and some all know them.
There are some accompanying people who like to chat with Tang Si.
Such a man is liked wherever he goes.
Tang Si simply pulled Song Yi and spoke in very pure German: "Honey, what did they say? I can't understand?"
""
"Uh..." Song Yi smiled at those people: "I'm sorry, my husband is of mixed race, so he can't understand Chinese very well."
That's it, no one came to strike up a conversation.
Song Yi was fortunate that there were not many people who knew the German language.
"I can't understand Chinese and I'm here with you. I really love you."
These words sounded a little weird.
However, after this class was over, Tang Si dragged Song Yi to the door, turned around and spoke Mandarin: "Actually, I just don't want to talk to you."
In a word, I am pissed off.
Song Yi: "You are really, what can't you do, you are the number one in pulling hatred."
The eyes of those people inside all want to kill.
"I have already given a chance. They have low EQ and don't understand, so just be straightforward and they will understand."
"Do you want to come next time?"
Tang Si Te said proudly: "Please come to teach the teacher."
"It's troublesome to come here, but you insist on saying that there is an atmosphere to learn together."
The longer you are pregnant, the bigger your belly will be.
Song Yi found it difficult to walk, and Tang Si always supported her wherever she went.
I am afraid that I will fall.
"Would you like to make me a crutch directly?"
"That won't work." Tang Si: "I'll just be your crutch."
"What's wrong." Song Yi let go of Tang Si's hand: "I'll go downstairs by myself, and you go back to your squad in the bureau."
"Come back tonight and bring you something delicious."
"I want to eat barbecue." Song Yi said.
"Okay." Tang Si patted his head: "I'll bring it for you, but you can't eat too much."
Song Yi stepped on her feet and kissed him: "Go early and come back early."
Once Tang Si left, Song Yi felt that the world was clean, otherwise he would have followed everywhere.
During this time, Song's mother often came over to ask Song Yi not to eat those things.
I haven't eaten barbecue for a long time, so I can eat one or two sticks to satisfy my hunger.
Coincidentally, that night, Tang Si got off work and bought a barbecue. As soon as the table was set, Mother Song and Father Song came over with the old hen—