Chapter 805 815, the due date has arrived (one more)

Mo Qingyi smiled and looked at the fireworks in the sky, and continued, "Because my sister-in-law likes purple the most, and also, when those fireworks are dispersing, they will form a 'brocade' character, you can take a look at it later, we Every year the house puts on fireworks like this."

   and some fireworks are also witnesses of the love between Chu Jin and Mo Zhixuan.

Hearing this, Duan Musheng also paid special attention to the way the fireworks were spreading out. Sure enough, just like what Mo Qingyi said, these fireworks would turn into a 'brocade' character at the last moment of disappearance and freeze in the air for several seconds. .

   The color of fireworks reflected in Duanmusheng's eyes, "Ninth brother and sister-in-law have such a good relationship." After so many years, Mo Zhixuan's feelings for Chu Jin have always been the same, how can this not be envied?

   What three years of pain, seven years of itch.

   For Mo Zhixuan and Chu Jin, it is completely useless.

   The relationship between the two has always been very good, and they have never blushed.

  Mo Qingyi smiled and said, "Yes, they have a very good relationship, especially my brother, he can't wait to take out his heart and give it to my sister-in-law."

   Hearing this, Duanmu Zhe immediately came over and put his arms around Mo Qingyi's waist, "Then what do you mean, I'm not treating you well?"

   "Then you also take out your heart and let me see?" Mo Qingyi squeezed Duanmu Zhe's waist.

   "Wow, this is killing people, are you really willing?"

   "What's wrong with this?"

   Looking at Mo Qingyi and Duanmu Zhe who were fighting, a gleam appeared in Duanmu Sheng's eyes.

   They are all happy.

very nice.

   After that, she will be very happy too.

   A smile appeared on the corner of Duan Musheng's mouth, and his hands slowly touched his stomach.

the next day.

   New Year's Day.

  Mo Qingyi woke up early in the morning, put on new clothes, put on makeup, and returned to her parents' house with a bunch of gifts and Duanmu Zhe.

   The Duanmu family and the imperial palace were only one kilometer apart, but Mo Qingyi felt that several hours had passed.

   She desperately wanted to see everyone in the Mo family.

   When she and Duanmu Zhe arrived, the Mo family was eating breakfast around the dining table.

  According to the custom, noodles are eaten on the morning of the first day of the new year.

Mo Qingyi walked in front, and as soon as he entered the room, he gave Mrs. Mo a big hug and said with a smile, "Mom, I'm back! I haven't seen you for three days, do you miss me! Are you carrying me? Brother and sister-in-law secretly crying?"

   Mrs. Mo patted Mo Qingyi on the shoulder and said dutifully, "Since you got married, I don't know how much easier it is, and no one bothers me anymore. I'm too happy!"

Although    said so, Mrs. Mo's eyes were still red.

  Mo Qingyi hugged Mrs. Mo tightly, the smile on her face gradually faded, and she said very seriously, "Mom, I miss you."

   This is the first time Mo Qingyi has said the words "I miss you" to Mrs. Mo so seriously.

   Although it is only a short sentence, it contains thousands of emotions.

   At this moment, the atmosphere is changing.

   Mrs. Mo was like a stinger in her throat, her hands were shaking while hugging Mo Qingyi, and tears welled up in her eyes.

Mo Qingyi knew that Mrs. Mo didn't say anything, but she still thought about her very much, Mo Qingyi smiled again, "Mom, I haven't eaten yet, did you leave me some noodles? I like it the most. You make handmade noodles."

   "Leave it." Mrs. Mo wiped away her tears and said with a smile, "I'll go and serve it for you, Xiao Zhe, are you hungry too? Sit down quickly."

   Duanmuzhe pulled Mrs. Mo, "Mom, sit here and have a good chat with Qingqing, I'll just go by myself." Duanmuzhe is more familiar with the environment of Mo's family.

   "Brother Jin, are you about to give birth?" Mo Qingyi raised her eyes to look at Chu Jin, her eyes flashed with doubts, she has always been a carefree person, and she can't remember Chu Jin's due date.

   "Well," Chu Jin nodded slightly, "The due date on the 28th is not too long. You haven't gone to the army at that time, have you?"

  Mo Qingyi shook his head, "No, we have two months of marriage leave, and it's only been a few days. If this is the case, then Duanmu Xiaosi and I can still participate in the children's full moon wine."

   Chu Jin smiled, "Yes."

   "Time flies so fast," Mo Qingyi continued, "I'm going to be an aunt in a blink of an eye. By the way, have you chosen the baby's name?"

Zhao Qian answered from the side, "Not yet, I'm still discussing with your mother." Almost from the beginning of Chu Jin's pregnancy, Zhao Qian began to study the children's names with Mrs. Mo, but up to now, they have Both have not been studied yet.

Mrs. Mo said with a smile, "Don't worry, good things take a long time to come, and some children don't have a big name until they are over a year old. Didn't Zhixuan have already chosen the child's nickname, then we'll just call the nickname first. "

  Name is a major event in one's life. Sometimes, a person's name can also determine the fate of one's life, so Mrs. Mo certainly can't be careless at this time.

  Chu Jin also smiled and said, "Mom is right, good things come and go, so don't worry about this kind of thing."

  Mo Qingyi then asked, "Brother, what nickname did you give the children?"

  Mo Zhixuan looked at Mo Qingyi, coughed lightly, and said solemnly, "Baby and Beibei."

   "Pfft, haha." Mo Qingyi laughed directly.

   I didn't expect Mo Zhixuan to be so vulgar, and these two names were too popular. Now, whose child is not called Baobao? Whose child is not a baby?

   Mo Qingyi thought what kind of name would Mo Zhixuan come up with.

   It turned out that Mo Zhixuan was not as special as she thought.

   "Then who is called Baobao and who is called Beibei?" Mo Qingyi then asked.

   After all, Chu Jin is pregnant with two children.

  Mo Zhixuan narrowed his eyes slightly, "The eldest is called Bao Bao, and the second is called Bei Bei."

  Mo Qingyi nodded thoughtfully.

   After a while, Duanmu Zhe came over with two bowls of noodles.

   After breakfast, Mo Qingyi proposed to go to the temple fair.

  The temple fair in the supernatural world is very lively.

Considering that Chu Jin was belly-blowing and there were too many people at the temple fair, it was inconvenient and unsafe, Mo Zhixuan refused, "You and Duanmu, bring Mom, Chu Xiu, A Zi, and them to go with them, we won't do it. went."

   Mrs. Mo also said, "It's okay if A Jin doesn't go, there are too many people at the temple fair and it's not safe." Chu Jin is at a critical time.

  Mo Qingyi said regretfully, "Ah, aren't you going?"

  Chu Jin shook his head slightly, "Go on, I'm fine watching TV at home." There were too many people in the morning of the first day of the first year, and even Chu Jin was a little afraid to guarantee his own safety.

   So, Mo Qingyi and Duanmu Zhe took the two old men, A Zi and Chu Xiu to the temple fair together.

  The main purpose of Zhao Yan and Mrs. Mo's visit was to burn incense to pray for Chu Jin and the child in her belly.

   After all, she is about to give birth.

   After they left, only Chu Jin and Mo Zhixuan were left in the imperial palace.

  Chu Jin snuggled in Mo Zhixuan's arms watching TV.

  Mo Zhixuan started to peel the nut shell for her.

   Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it was Chu Jin's due date.

   Everyone was ready for Chu Jin to give birth on this day, but Chu Jin's stomach didn't move at all.

   Mrs. Mo disinfected the children's small clothes, diapers, etc. at home.

   Zhao Yan also sent a lot of baby products. These days, she has been staying at Mo's house, just in case when Chu Jin will give birth.

  In the evening, before going to bed, Mrs. Mo and Zhao Yan came to Chu Jin's bedroom three times, "A Jin, how is it? Still no response? If you have a stomachache, remember to call us."

   Zhao Yan said with some concern, "A Jin, have you called the doctor? Why is it that the due date has arrived, and there is still no movement?" Zhao Yan has not experienced this personally, so she doesn't understand it very well.

  Chu Jin sat on the head of the bed with a faint smile on his lips, "You two moms, don't worry, the doctor said that the due date is only an estimate, and a delay of one to two weeks is normal, you don't have to worry."

"Some people are very accurate." Mrs. Mo continued, "When I was born, the doctor said the due date on the 12th, but just after the early morning, my stomach started to hurt. Anyway, my mother and I We slept next door, if you have any reaction, remember to call us."

   Mrs. Mo had been looking forward to today. She wanted to see her precious grandson and granddaughter earlier. Unexpectedly, today, Chu Jin's stomach didn't respond at all.

   This made her a little nervous. Originally, the physique of one of the fetuses in Chu Jin's belly was a bit special, and Mrs. Mo was worried about what would happen.

   At the beginning, she insisted on letting Chu Jin keep the child, but don't let this thing become the thing she regrets the most.

  Chu Jin nodded, "Okay, I see, it's getting late, you should go to bed quickly, if I have to give birth in the middle of the night, you can't do it if you don't have the energy."

   Mrs. Mo and Zhao Yan heard what Chu Jin said, and hurriedly returned to their respective rooms and began to forcefully fall asleep.

   As soon as the two left, Mo Zhixuan came out of the bathroom after taking a shower.

"How about A Jin, haven't you heard anything yet? Shall we go to the hospital?" Mo Zhixuan is even more inexperienced in this kind of thing. The doctor said the due date, but the child didn't respond at all, which made Mo Zhixuan very uncomfortable. nervous

   "It's okay, it's normal for the due date to be delayed, you don't have to worry about it." Chu Jin said in a shallow tone with a red rope woven in his hand.

   How could Mo Zhixuan not be worried? He took out his mobile phone and called the attending doctor in charge of Chu Jin's obstetric examination to confirm that the situation was indeed normal, and he was relieved.

   "The doctor said that you can't be without people during this time, because the child may be born at any time, so I will stay by your side these few days." Mo Zhixuan lifted the quilt and went to bed.

   "Then what about the work you're doing? It's fine if you have your mother and they're here, you're busy with yourself." Chu Jin raised his eyes to look at Mo Zhixuan.

   She didn't want Mo Zhixuan to let go of his important responsibilities because of her.

   "There's nothing major recently, don't worry, I'm measured." Mo Zhixuan lowered his eyes and kissed Chu Jin's forehead.

   Knowing that Mo Zhixuan is not the kind of person who has no sense of proportion, Chu Jin also felt relieved, and she continued, "Okay, then remember to turn on your work phone 24 hours a day."

  Mo Zhixuan nodded slightly, and then asked, "What are you making up?"

   Ever since Mo Zhixuan came out of the bathroom, Chu Jin's attention has been on the red rope in her hand, and the red rope keeps tying various knots in her hand, which is quite beautiful.

  Chu Jin's mouth twitched into a smile, "Ping'an knot, it's made for children, does it look good?" Chu Jin picked up a red string that had already been braided and handed it to Mo Zhixuan.

The    Heian knot is specially woven. The rope can grow longer as the child grows, and once it is worn, it can last a lifetime.

   "Good-looking, who did you learn this from?" Mo Zhixuan looked at the rope with a gentle look in his eyes.

  Chu Jin's eyes were also full of tenderness, "I learned from watching the video, this editing method is relatively complicated, I studied it for two days before I learned it." Chu Jin really has no talent for such meticulous work as a female worker.

  Mo Zhixuan put the red rope on the bedside table next to him, and said in a sour tone, "You have patience."

  Chu Jin hasn't made any peace knots for himself yet! It's cheaper than those two little guys! So angry!

   Hearing the sourness in Mo Zhixuan's words, Chu Jin raised his eyebrows slightly, "You want it too, so I'll make one for you too?"

   "Who wants it?" Mo Zhixuan said dutifully, "I don't like such childish things."

   Chu Jin smiled slightly.

   In the blink of an eye, another five days passed, but Chu Jin's stomach still didn't move.

   Mrs. Mo and Zhao Yan were both rushing around.

   That night, more than two in the morning.

  Chu Jin was awakened by a sudden pain in his deep sleep, first a dull pain, then a severe pain.

   (end of this chapter)