My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

Chapter 327: 327: One or two things about raising a b

Chapter 327 Chapter 327: Raising the baby one or three things, Jin Yu Chu Ge kiss (one more

"Su Wen's back has a tattoo, which is the emblem of the Su family in Xitang."

Oh, the Su family.

At the end of the month, Su Wen went to Xitang. Originally, he was going to watch Yuwen to listen to the game. The tickets for flying abroad were all booked. Su Jin said he was ill and could not get up. Su Wen had to hurry back home overnight.

The Su family is all there, old and young.

"Fourth, you are back."

It was Su Bingxian, the second son of the Su family, who would be fifty years old. Counting it, he was several rounds older than Su Wen asked. He could be his father when he was old, and he would bow down.

The following juniors are older than Su Wen asked, and they bowed their heads and shouted to their uncles, one by one more cautious.

The people of the Su family are afraid of Su asking. The old man also said, except that the fourth is the master, the rest are all working, can you not be afraid? It was also a matter of Su Wen's question to be swept away.

The main house of the Su family is the ancestral property left by the old landlord. The decoration is antique, and everyone is standing. Only Su Wen sat in the first place, and the man got a cup of red robe. He took it up, took a sip, and threw it away. Sentence 'Too strong', the next person immediately retreated and re-bubble.

Putting down the tea cup, Su Wen lazily said, "Su Biqing."

Su Fu stepped forward, bowing his head and shouting respectfully: "Four Uncles."

He raised his eyelashes and glanced at him with no expression: "Go to the ancestral hall and kneel."

She didn't move.

Su Wen sat in a different posture, resting his hands on the back of the chair, with a relaxed and relaxed posture, but the tone was compelling: "Don't you listen?"

Su Fu didn't say anything, her father Su Bingye came forward for her: "Oldest four--"

Su Wen didn't bother to listen: "Kneel until you faint." He didn't look at his big brother, beckoned, called the old housekeeper, and said, "After falling down, throw me out of the Su family gate." . "

The old housekeeper repeatedly said yes.

Su Bingye was faced down, unable to hold his face, and his face was white and white: "Fourth son, what do you mean?"

The next man brought freshly brewed tea, and he was trembling with a cup.

Su Wen took a sip and said nothing, and the person withdrew, the tea cup was put aside, and the tea lid was still playing in his hand. The tone was casual, and he said: "My Su family does not hide fugitives, no The police, your father and daughter should burn incense and worship Buddha. "

Su Bingye blocked her throat.

No one dared to make a sound when the room was full of old and young.

"Boom."

The tea cover was thrown aside by Su Wen, he raised his hand, and the next man immediately passed it a handkerchief, wiped him with his hand, and stepped on one leg on the chair. He was like an ancestor: "Today I will put Let me put it here, I do n’t care whether it ’s right or wrong, do n’t let me know if I have the ability. I ’m too lazy to care about you, it does n’t mean that you can do anything wrong.

The ending is going up, the tone is arrogant and dangerous.

Su Wen Da Da likes this, the old man is used to let the other three sons in the family and some grandchildren give him the horse riding, a father's birth, and other treatment.

When Su asked to go away, the second son of the Su family dared to take it off: "Huh, really the whole Su family is his!"

The third child Su Bingwen whispered: "Be careful, he is the treasure of the old man."

The old housekeeper came over and invited the young lady to the ancestral hall.

Su Fuzhe set his hands, his fingernails broke his palm, Su Bingye only said a word to her, forbearance.

The east wing of the backyard is the residence of the old man. Upon entering the door, the front of the lobby is a bronze furnace with a portrait hanging on it. The portrait is some years old, the paper is yellowed, and the pen and ink are blue and green. Riding clothes, heroic and cool.

The woman in the painting is Su Wen's mother, Xiao Tong.

Xiao Tong was born in Shuxiangmen. Thirty years ago, he was looked up to by Su Jin. He forced him to take the captives and climbed up the mountain. When Su Jin was young, women piled up and walked with his kidneys. After meeting Xiao Tong, Only planted completely, and then closed the mountain, closed the door to spoil the daughter-in-law, but Xiao Tong Fubo, had a son, died after childbirth, and only lived to twenty-five plants, after that, Su Jin ate Zhai Nian Buddha, only guarding the baby son , No matter what happened.

In addition to Sujin ’s east wing, there are also ancestral halls with portraits of Xiao Tong. Everyone on the 15th day of the Su family is to bathe and burn incense to worship.

As soon as Su Jin heard the footsteps outside, he knew who had come, and dropped the beads and ran out: "Ask, you are here."

Except for Su Wen, no one can break into this Dongxiangyuan.

Su Jin was very excited and smiled like a flower: "You are here, I am so happy."

The old man turned out to have a childish face, and his body was very tough. The older he was, the more he looked like a child. Of course, it was just that he couldn't adjust himself in front of Su Wen, and the face of Yan Yan was cold outside, which was very frightening.

Su asked him to look at him up and down: "Did you say you were sick?" The lungs coughed out on the phone, saying what was lingering on the sickbed, soon.

Su Jin opened her eyes nonchalantly and said nonsense: "Yeah, thinking about his son's thoughts, Acacia, and seeing that you will get rid of the disease immediately."

Su asked: "..."

This old man!

Su Jin slipped the match and lit the incense stick, and pulled the sweethearted baby son to the portrait: "Ask me, give your mother incense stick."

Su Wen took the incense and bowed three times.

Su Jin looked at his beloved wife in the portrait, then at Aiko, and he was very emotional: "Tong Tong, look at our son, is he getting more and more handsome, fortunately, he looks like you, like this, It ’s so beautiful. ”Su Jin said, she was so excited, Su Jin took a chair and sat down in front of the portrait. In the future, our grandson, like you, must be a great beauty ... "

Twenty or thirty years to die, just like yesterday.

Su Jin loved the woman in the painting all his life, but it seemed like a wink, lovesickness, but the wife in the painting was still beautiful, but he had white hair.

Soon after the big cold, the weather closed, and the weather began to warm up. Jiang Jiusheng raised potted winter plums, and opened three or four flowers. Bomei had never seen it. He groaned at the winter plum every day and couldn't rejoice.

It is a pity that Bomei will not see you in the future.

"Shi Jin." Jiang Jiusheng pulled his sleeve from behind.

Shi Jin bent over and was packing up Bomei's kennel. He put down his hand and took Jiang Jiusheng back to the hanging basket chair, saying, "No."

Jiang Jiusheng grabbed his wrist: "Shi Jin."

The voice softened, a little coquettish.

If in the past, she used such a tone, Shi Jin is bound to rely on her, this time no longer used: "Good." He patted her head, coaxed gently, "If you want it, you can Go to Xu's house to see it. "

Yes, Shi Jin wants to send off Bomei, even the dogs and the kennels, and all the toys are left. This posture gives Bomei an illusion-it has to be abandoned, pay attention, not foster care, yes! throw! abandoned!

It winked and pityed: "Wang ~"

Jiang Jiusheng was soft-hearted: "Bomei has vaccines and deworming on time, it doesn't matter."

The reason why pregnant women cannot keep pets is because there may be pathogens such as toxoplasma gondii on the pet. If they are infected, it will cause abortion or fetal malformation. The doctor does not recommend pets, but it is not absolute. With a vaccine, the chance of being infected with Toxoplasma gondii is very small.

Shi Jin still disagreed: "Everything is in case, we have to eliminate it from the source."

"Wang ~"

Xu Bomei opened her watery eyes and looked at her mother.

Jiang Jiusheng couldn't bear it: "Can't it be sent to Jin Yu?"

"No," Shi Jin insisted, and his tone was tough. "Bomei sticks to you. I can't be relieved if you don't foster far away."

She couldn't help it.

"Wang ~"

"Wang ~"

Bomei sucked his nose pitifully and stretched out his small claws to grab his mother's trouser legs.

Gouzi doesn't want to go.

The dog is reluctant to mother.

"Wang ~"

Shi Jin lowered his head and glanced: "Fuck me away."

Goozi does not leave! Vow to die unyielding!

Shi Jin carried it by the neck and threw it two meters away.

Xu Bomei rolled around on the ground and tried to get up, but when he saw Shi Jin's father's sorrowful and sad eyes, he counseled, dared not move, and lay dead on the ground.

"Wang ..."

It's really pitiful, almost crying.

Little cabbage, yellow ground, no father at three, no mother at four ...

He quickly hugged his fat body, and formed a group, quietly sad, watching sadly when Father Jin Jin packed all its dog food and milk powder, sad to tears, sad to trembling.

That sample, how pitiful it is.

Jiang Jiusheng couldn't bear to look at it again, went to drink a cup of yellow peach yogurt and calmed down, just opened the refrigerator——

"It's too cold, you can't drink it." Shi Jin closed the refrigerator door. "I'll give you milk powder."

"..."

Xu Bomei's heart was balanced and lost, and Shi Jin's father was not tyranny alone. For example, her mother drinks two cups of imported milk powder for pregnant women every day. But Shi Jin's father wanted her to drink.

Humph! Tyrant!

"Sister, brother-in-law."

Jiang Jinyu had just walked to the entrance, and Bo Meisa ran over and circled around him.

"Wang!"

"Wang!"

Uncle! Quickly take the dog to elope!

Shi Jin gave Jiang Jinyu the packed box: "Send it away immediately."

He answered: "Oh."

Then he squatted, arranged the items in the box from large to small, and finally lifted the Pomeranian and placed it on the far left of the packing box, because it was bigger than the toy.

Gouzi has the feeling of falling down: "Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooosoat When the dogs collapsed, he said," Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo's''s hell. "The dogs have a sense of collapse.

The culprit glanced at him with a cold eye, then sat back in the basket chair casually, hugged his wife and asked, "What do you want to eat at noon?"

Xu Bomei waved his paw: "Oh!" Mom!

Then wave again: "Oh!" Mom saves the dog!

Not waiting for Jiang Jiusheng to answer, Shi Jin asked again: "How about eating dog meat?"

"..."

The dog who screamed and shook the mountain the last second was quiet like a chicken the next second, shivering and shivering in the box, no longer daring to say anything.

Good dogs do not eat the loss in front of them.

Jiang Jinyu took the dog with the box and took it away together, and the dog turned back reluctantly ...

Snapped!

The door was thrown by Shi Jin, and a gust of wind arose.

Xu Bomei: "..."

This feeling of being swept out of the door cannot be felt by the miserable people who are desperate.

Without a noisy dog, the whole room was quiet, and the balcony was spacious. Shi Jin was in a good mood, with his mouth raised, throwing a toy with a dog bone on the ground into the trash, washing his hands and disinfecting Shui Cai went to hug Jiang Jiusheng: "What do you want to eat?"

Jiang Jiusheng thought about it: "Spicy."

Perhaps because of pregnancy, her recent tastes are not the same as before.

Shi Jin said: "You can only eat a little, pregnant women should avoid it."

"it is good."

It was still early, Shi Jin hugged her and sat in a hanging basket chair, pecked kisses behind her ears, and the tone was brisk: "Sour and hot girl, Sheng Sheng," he touched her belly, "This may be daughter."

The month is small, she hasn't shown her arms, her belly is flat, and she can't feel anything naturally, but Shi Jin has recently developed a habit.

She leaned lazily against Shi Jin: "Not allowed."

Shi Jin rubbed her tummy across the sweater and gave a bit of love. "When the month comes, I will ask Director Zhou."

It takes at least three months to know the baby's gender.

Jiang Jiusheng looked at him: "Why should I know in advance?"

Shi Jin said: "Make plans early."

If it ’s a girl, stay a little longer, if it ’s a boy ... send it to the Xu family as early as possible.

Jiang Jiusheng didn't understand very well: "What do you plan to do?"

Shi Jin didn't continue this topic, lowered her head to kiss her lips, and waited until she gasped, letting go: "Sheng Sheng, I am most worried about you." A hand around her waist was more than enough, Shi Jin said , "Your waist is too thin."

He had never seen the woman's waist thinner than his family's. When he was in love, his hands could be pinched tightly, so thin that he did not dare to use force, afraid of breaking.

"Isn't it good for the child?" Jiang Jiusheng raised his head, his nose just right to his chin. When he talked, the breath was wrapped around his throat knot, like a feather lightly scraped, itchy.

Shi Jin moved forward a little bit and sent herself over to make her lips reachable, cool and soft. He was kissed comfortably and his throat rolled.

"The pelvis is small, and the chance of dystocia is much higher."

Jiang Jiusheng thought for a while: "It can be a caesarean."

The sunlight in Shi Jin's eyes dimmed all at once: "When I think of a knife on you, I'm terrified."

Too much worry, he worried too early.

Downstairs, Jiang Jinyu just got out of the gate of the community holding the box, and someone in the opposite car called him.

"Jin Yu."

Chu Ge came out of the car and didn't know when he came.

Jiang Jinyu stunned holding a big box.

Dog in the box: "Wang."

He recovered his mind and glanced at the people in the car. He had seen King and Yan. There was no one else. He looked at Chu Ge again and asked her, "Is something wrong?"

Chu Ge was in a low mood, and his big round face was wrinkled: "I'm going back to Xisu Town, the plane in the afternoon."

After listening to it, Jiang Jinyu paused for a moment and said, "All the way down."

Xu Bomei: "Wang."

This Pomeranian is very enthusiastic, and even more young and indifferent, his face does not change color, there is no movement, he seems to always be like this, there is no joy and sorrow, and few words.

Chu Ge was a little sad: "Did you tell me anything else?"

He looked quiet, unhappy or angry, and didn't just say a few words.

Chu Ge gurgled, grunting weakly: "But I have a lot to tell you."

Then she stopped talking again.

Jiang Jinyu was silent, waiting for her to speak.

Because her mother was not around, no one braided her for her. She wore her hair and covered half of her face, not as angry as usual, with a sly look, and her thick black hair evened out her small white face: "I thought A lot of things have been told to you. "

She clasped the strap of the messenger bag in her palm and spoke in a whisper, quietly, like a shattered thought.

"I'm afraid I won't have enough time if I finish all of it."

Frowning, she said, "I'm afraid you won't remember."

"I will tell you something."

This time, it paused for a long time.

When she lowered her head, she looked up at the teenager a little, and immediately lowered her head again. The voice was a little low, and she mumbled, "Don't fall in love early, don't fall in love early."

She looked up and looked again quickly, and found that the teenager was looking at him, the eyes were full of sunlight, and she could no longer move away, looking at her with her eyes.

She said: "I remembered another very important thing."

She solemnly said: "Teacher-student love is not good, you don't want to accept female students' love letters."

The morning sun came from the east, pulling the shadow on the ground very long. The teenager stood, looking at the girl silently, with a daze in his eyes.

She hooked her fingers for a long time, disturbed her lips anxiously, and pursed her lips, making her look like a sudden, suddenly took a step forward, tipped her feet, and printed her bright lips on the teenager's side face.

"Boom!"

The box fell to the ground, and the dog toy and dog food fell to the ground.

Xu Bomei crawled out of the box: "Wang!"

The boy's dark pupil suddenly burst into a round face, and then kept zooming in until he occupied the entire gaze. He raised his hand stiffly and only caught a gust of wind.

She bounced back, blushing back, and then ran away with her legs out, shouting, "I will definitely come back!"

"Wang!"

Xu Bomeisa girl catches up with a very fierce expression!

If you bully your uncle, do n’t counsel, just do it!

"Wang--"

The car door opened suddenly, a big man with scars on his face came down, and Xu Bomei was suddenly quiet like a chicken. Second counsel: "Wang ~" silently retracted into the box.

King helped Chu Ge open the door. She looked back for a long time before sitting in the car.

In the rear-view mirror, the teenager stood still, motionless, squatting a white fluffy dog ​​at his feet, calling towards the car away.

"Wang."

Jiang Jinyu squatted down, pursed his lips, and picked the things on the ground back into the box one by one.

Xu Bomei: "Wang!" Wrong, the big one is in front, the small one is behind, "Wang!"

The light came from behind and landed on the young man. His ears turned red a little bit. The dog toys in the box were messy and out of order.

Chu Ge was on the plane at two o'clock in the afternoon. Tan Mobao went to give her away. The farewell gift was a hat. Tan Mobao's favorite pink fisherman hat recently gave Chu Ge a beautiful top.

Chu Ge touched the hat on his head and reluctantly took Tan Mobao's hand: "I will miss you, Wangcai."

Tan · Wangcai · Mobao patted her on the shoulder and said in the tone of the person who came: "There is no banquet in the world." He sighed and hugged the girl, "Come to my live broadcast room when we miss me. Let's fly together."

Chu Ge nodded vigorously.

Then, the two sisters and sisters talked for a few minutes. Finally, Tan Mobao took out a big plastic box filled with bubble gum from her backpack, filled with sand, and filled with twenty or so eggs. Passed to King: "This is a native egg, which is very nutritious. Don't give it to others, eat it yourself."

She will never forget the raw egg King gave her.

King took his hands and Zheng focused on his head. He was already fierce, with a heavy expression on his face, a little scary. The passengers coming and going automatically avoided.

"Go." Tan Mobao turned his head first and waved his hand towards the back. "Take care."

Chu Ge and King are gone.

Tan Mobao squatted on the road outside the airport, watching the blue sky and white clouds and the plane flying farther and farther for a few minutes, then touched his bald head and got up.

Suddenly, a person appeared from behind, calling her: "Miss Two."

Tan Mobao looked alert: "I'm not familiar with you, don't scream."

She is very familiar with this person, and has been Tan Xiyao's secretary for several years, named Zhou Yue.

Zhou Yue said: "He has a stroke, chairman."

She was stunned for a moment, her eyes were empty for more than ten seconds, then she recovered her mind, managed her expression, and said blankly: "Then go to the doctor."

"The doctor said the situation is not very good."

Now Mo Bao is silent.

Zhou Yue's face became more and more dignified: "After Miss Da's death, the chairman made a will. The shares held by Tan Shi Pharmaceutical in his name will be inherited by Miss Er. Now the company is in chaos and several large shareholders take advantage The chairman was seriously ill and did a lot of actions in the background. "

Tan Mobao understood his intention and put away the expression of Diao Erdang: "Then what's the use of you to come to me? Even if those shares are given to me, do you think I can be a network anchor?"

Zhou Yue stopped talking.

"Secretary Zhou, my dad didn't tell you, what did I study at university?" Tan Mobao told him thoughtfully, "Funeral."

"..."

"It's for people to do things behind them."

"..."

For several days, there were many lawyers who came to talk about Mobao. They said that it was all money. Roughly speaking, Tan Xiyao may not work. Wan Guan ’s wealth was not inherited. Tan's rivers and lakes.

Talking about Mobao all the way.

In the third week of Tan Xiyao ’s hospitalization, he regained consciousness. His stroke sequelae were very serious, and his mouth was slanted and his eyes slanted.

Ink for a long time, did not call her name.

"Don't talk." Tan Mobao glanced at the cold-faced Ms. Yang, and then ignored it. She walked to the bed and went straight to the door. "I came here to make it clear to you. I don't have a business mind, and it doesn't matter if I talk to you. Well, do n’t point to me, plan ahead. "

Cavin ... There is one more change, very late, around zero, suggest to watch tomorrow morning.

(End of this chapter)