Qiao Tianchang leaned on the chair with a happy smile on his lips.
If someone had told him a few years ago that one day he would be like this, willing to hang around a woman, he might not have believed it at all, but now he believed it.
Perhaps in the eyes of others, such a life is a bit boring, but for him, such a life could not be more warm.
"It's a good life."
"I think so. I feel like you are already too happy to miss Shu." Xiao Qifeng shook his head and laughed.
Qiao Tianchang couldn't help but laugh: "No matter where I am, I will definitely be by your side when something happens to you." They are brothers who can live and die together, and he can't let him face danger alone. .
Xiao Qifeng was startled, then nodded: "I believe you."
The two talked for a long time in the study. When they went down, the group of card players were still playing cards, and Ning Mengyao was among them, with a stack of banknotes in front of him.
Yu Feng looked at Ning Mengyao with tears in her eyes: "Xiao Yaoer, why do we always lose every time we play cards with you?" She was too cheating.
Ning Mengyao raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: "I'm lucky, I can't help it."
Mei Ruolin, who was next door, saw her man like this and rolled her eyes at him in disgust: "You deserve it."
"Daughter-in-law, can we still talk to each other properly?" It's okay to win so many banknotes from Ning Mengyao, but now he is scolded by his own wife.
Qiao Tianchang walked to Ning Mengyao and sat down, putting his arms around her waist: "Are you tired?"
"You're not tired, Tian Chang will give you half of it later." Ning Mengyao said with bright eyes.
"good."
The feeling that the two of them could make people sick when they were together made everyone feel helpless, but mostly happy.
Playing until midnight, even though Ning Mengyao was in good spirits, she finally became a little sleepy due to the noise.
"Let's go and wait for them to play while we go back to rest." Looking at Ning Mengyao's drowsy look, Qiao Tianchang picked her up, told Nangong Yan and the others and went straight back to the yard.
"They sleep in their own bed, let's continue." Xiao Qitian shouted loudly.
Back in the house, Qiao Tianchang took Ning Mengyao to wash up before tucking her into bed.
As in the past, Qiao Tianchang placed his hand on Ning Mengyao's slightly bulging belly, and slightly curled his lips: "Baby, I am daddy." Under Ning Mengyao's guidance, Qiao Tianchang has now learned how to She talks to the baby in her belly every day.
But today, after Qiao Tianchang said this, his hand was suddenly touched by something.
Qiao Tianchang felt as if he was struck by lightning, his eyes widened, and he looked at his hand in disbelief: "Yao Yao... he... he moved?"
Ning Mengyao was amused by Qiao Tianchang's appearance: "Well, it's time to move after more than four months, but I didn't expect the baby to be so generous today."
Qiao Tianchang blinked, still looking dumb, with his hand still on Ning Mengyao's belly.
"Baby, move again." Qiao Tianchang lay on the bed, looked at his hands, and whispered.
But this time, the baby didn't move in front of him and didn't move. Just when Qiao Tianchang was about to let go of his hand in disappointment, his hand seemed to be hit by something again.
Qiao Tianchang was very excited: "The baby is moving again. Does Yaoyao's behavior mean that he is about to come out?"
"It's still early, it's been more than five months." Ning Mengyao lay on the bed and looked at Qiao Tianchang without any sleep. She had never seen him like this, especially with his eyes shining brightly. , which made her feel a little weird, but also warm.
That night, it was destined to be a sleepless night for Qiao Tianchang because he felt the baby's movements.
When Ning Mengyao woke up the next day, she took a homemade notebook and wrote down what happened yesterday.
This is a habit developed after pregnancy. I will write down what happened every day, and write down the scene yesterday to let the child know how much his father is looking forward to his arrival, and how much he feels when he feels it. of excitement.
Qiao Tianchang sat aside and watched Ning Mengyao write in his diary. When he saw what he wrote, he touched his nose awkwardly: "My son won't laugh at me in the future, right?"