Looking at Xu Chenyu's expression, Wen Wenya couldn't be happier. The smile on his face never broke. On the other hand, Xu Chenyu, a dignified major general in the military department, was quite imposing with his dark face.
Xu Chenyu looked at her helplessly and flicked her forehead: "Young master, I will not hesitate to damage my image, just to smile for you Boya, are you happy now?"
Past events are like memories.
But not before, now, or in the future, his only hope is that Wen Wenya can always maintain the bright smile she had when they first met.
Wen Xinya covered her forehead and glared at him: "Xu Er, when did you compete with my forehead? Your hands are itchy, right? Don't hit my head again."
This action is so childish.
Xu Chenyu automatically ignored her protest and asked, "How are the preparations for your and Si Jiu's marriage going?"
He heard that Si Jiuting attached great importance to this wedding and was almost extremely busy during this period.
Every time his old man mentioned this, he couldn't help but feel a little emotional. Even a person like Si Jiu couldn't escape the beauty. Wen Wen Ming, that sighing look, even if he didn't want to pay attention to it, it would be difficult for him.
Wen Xinya shook her head and said, "I don't know too well. He doesn't allow me to participate in the preparations for the wedding. He asked me to take good care of the baby and wait peacefully to be the bride."
As she spoke, she couldn't help but curl her lips.
Although Si Yiyan was considerate of her in every aspect and took good care of her, there were too many restrictions and her protests were ineffective, which fully demonstrated the authoritarian and domineering nature of the Communist Party. Although Si Yiyan asked for a reasonable range She was always there for her, but she still felt that she almost had no human rights after becoming pregnant.
Especially about weddings.
After all, she was also a party involved, the bride-to-be, so how could she not be allowed to participate
Xu Chenyu completely ignored her complaint and agreed with Si Jiu's behavior: "It's very complicated to prepare for a wedding. Just leave this kind of thing to a man. Your body can't withstand the torture."
Although Xinya's tires are stable, she still needs more attention.
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The wedding was being prepared in full swing, and Si Yiyan was very busy. On the other hand, Wen Wenya had started a relaxed life of raising babies since she was discharged from the hospital, and became a happy little rice bug.
After the fetus was firmly seated, although Si Yiyan still did not allow her to move around, he was not as restrained as before. She played chess and talked with her grandfather every day, and she did not feel bored at all.
Sometimes she would play a song to entertain herself when she was in a good mood. When she had nothing to do, she would practice calligraphy. Occasionally she would ask her grandpa for advice on painting, read books, listen to music, etc. She called this prenatal education. .
There is no busy and heavy work that will never be completed, and there is no exhausting conspiracy and calculation. She has put everything down and lives a very fulfilling and comfortable life. This is probably the most leisurely and comfortable life since her rebirth.
And she herself is very adaptable to the life of raising a baby. Probably because of her good mood, her physical symptoms of nausea have gradually improved a lot. She is eating more and more, and He Ma and the others are happy and smiling.
The lights in the room were dim, and a faint warmth flowed. Wen Xinya fell asleep on a royal couch, with a thin blanket on her body and an ancient book on her lap.
Si Yiyan suddenly slowed down his steps and walked to her. He looked at her slightly blurry but extremely soft face under the dim light. He gently reached out to pick up the ancient book between her legs and took a rough look at it. It is actually an ancient book about Hanfu.
Si Yiyan's eyes changed, he put the book aside, bent down and carried her to the big bed.
"Well-" Wen Wenya, who was sleeping soundly, felt her body suddenly lighten in a daze, and then suddenly fell. She couldn't help but kick her legs, and she suddenly woke up.
She opened her eyes and looked blankly at Si Yiyan, who was half hanging on her body and about to pull away: "Well... you're back! What time is it now?"
She remembered that she had been waiting for Si Yiyan to come back, and couldn't help but fall asleep while waiting.
Si Yiyan kissed her forehead gently: "It's already ten o'clock in the evening. If I come back late in the future, don't make a special trip to wait for me."
He has been very busy preparing for the wedding during this time. Han weddings are inherently complicated, and he pays special attention to details. In order to give her a perfect wedding, he naturally strives for excellence in the wedding arrangements. In addition, the wedding time is a bit urgent, resulting in He spends less and less time with her every day.
Wen Xinya responded vaguely: "The only thing I do every day is to take care of the baby. I eat and sleep all day long, eat after sleeping, and get enough sleep. It doesn't matter if you wait. I'm really sleepy, so I just sleep while I'm sleeping." wait."
After she became pregnant, she was very sleepy. She had to sleep for at least sixteen hours a day, twenty-four hours a day.
Si Yiyan looked at her. She was not a petite figure at first, but after she became pregnant, her weight plummeted, and her whole body looked particularly petite and adorable under her body.
Wen Xinya stretched out her hands, wrapped them around his neck, and coquettishly said, "Yan, I have something to discuss with you."
There was a cute and pleasing expression on her face, and her clear eyes were even more dazzling in the dim room. When she looked at him, her eyes were flickering, like the beautiful but very naughty stars in the sky, shining on her. human eyes.
Si Yiyan gently pinched the tip of her nose, vaguely guessing what she wanted to discuss with him. The smile on his lips deepened a little, and he gave a faint "hmm".
Wen Wenya was a little resistant to his pinching the tip of her nose, but thinking about the next step of asking for help, she endured it: "Yan~~" Her voice was sweet and greasy, her tone was dragging, her voice was sweet and touching: "You Say, how many times can a person get married in a lifetime
Today's negotiation was something she had thought hard about all day long, hoping to convince him.
The smile in Si Yiyan's eyes deepened: "Others don't know, but we will definitely only get married once in our lives, but if you want to get married and have fun, I will accompany you."
The little girl didn't know that her behavior and purpose had already been exposed.
Wen Xinya's head was full of black lines. Who would get married and have fun? It was all boring, so she took the initiative to ignore his last sentence and said in a sweeter voice: "So you don't want me to do it for the only time in my life." Don’t leave any regrets about your wedding!”
She flashed her big eyes, the light in her eyes became even brighter, and she looked at him expectantly.
Si Yiyan looked at her steadily and said nothing.
Wen Wenya was slightly disappointed, but not depressed. She considered the words and organized her words: "Yan, I am also the bride-to-be at the wedding. Regarding our wedding, you can't really not let me participate in anything. I am excluded and feel like an outsider, as if the person you are marrying is not me.”