My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle - Chapter 149
149: The correct way to open family plan
Chapter 149 Correct Opening of 149 Family Planning Supplies
“father.”
The milky, childish voice is soft and glutinous.
Jiang Jiusheng looked at it, a chubby little hand grabbed Shi Jin’s clothes, and his round body was a little doll, his head was raised, his face was carved with powder and jade, and the words were not very clear: “Father, meat, meat meat.”
Shi Jin frowned, staring at the fat hand.
Jiang Jiusheng could not help but endure: “The baby seems to admit his father wrongly.”
The little baby doll opened her hand and said crisply, “Dad, hug.”
The two- or three-year-old child had dirty hands, a small white face, and spitting bubbles. Shi Jin immediately backed away and looked at the little one vigilantly.
Jiang Jiusheng was so funny that he squatted down to hug the child.
Shi Jin held her: “I hug.”
She is puzzled, isn’t he a cleansing lover?
His reason was: “He is a boy, you can’t hug it.” Then, with one hand, the child hugged him around the waist and quickly put it in the cart.
It can be seen that Shi Jin not only has a clean taste, but also really dislikes children.
Without much thought, Jiang Jiusheng blurted out, “What if I have a son after that?”
Shi Jin looked at her, her eyes focused, her expression suddenly serious: “Sheng Sheng, we will not have children.”
Oh, she forgot, when the doctor was Dink.
Without continuing this topic, she and Shi Jin went to the front desk. The staff notified the child’s family with the mall radio. After less than five minutes, the child’s mother came over with red eyes, apparently crying En Wanxie took a long time to leave with the child.
There were still some things that were not bought, and they went to the fresh area again. Jiang Jiusheng was silent all the way, and Shi Jin glanced at her for a few moments, but did not get a response.
“Sheng Sheng.”
“Ok.”
Shi Jin pulled her and didn’t continue to walk: “Angry?” He was very soft in fear of being angry.
Jiang Jiusheng shook his head: “No.” She was very honest, “I was thinking why you don’t want children.”
Is she sick? Or is there any hidden words in Shi Jin?
Shi Jin looked at her and frowned, and she knew she was thinking: “Don’t think about it, there is no other reason.” Shi Jin explained to her patiently, “I do anything, I have a strong purpose, If the purpose is not established, there is no reason to do it. For example, to raise a child, I do n’t think it ’s necessary, even, I think it is more than enough. There are three people in common. He doesn’t feel the need at all. He even rejects it. He rejects this world. Besides him, there is a closer existence with Jiang Jiusheng.
The idea is a bit extreme.
Jiang Jiusheng thought about it: “If there is a purpose?”
“what?”
Shi Jin is certainly not interested in passing on lineages, raising children and preventing old age. Her reason is a little unreasonable: “For example, I just want it.”
Shi Jin congested.
He didn’t care about all the results without heirs, but he didn’t care, but he forgot the most important point, he might have difficulty disobeying her.
Shi Jinsuo didn’t hold his eyebrows for a long time, and said, “I think it’s a little bit too early for us to discuss this issue.” Later, he will naturally have plans.
Jiang Jiusheng replied in a straightforward way: “I think too.” They didn’t even have a baby, and thought of this, she asked the ghost, “Shi Jin, the supermarket has to avoid it. Pregnant. Set?” , Do not understand market conditions.
Shi Jin froze, a few seconds later: “… Yes.”
It was a very heavy topic, and I did n’t know how to get it wrong. In short, they could n’t come back, and they went straight to avoid it. pregnant. Set of shelves.
Jiang Jiusheng warmed his face, took two boxes and left.
Shi Jin shouted at her: “Sheng Sheng.”
“Huh?” She lowered her head and her ears were hot.
“You got it wrong.” With a smile in her words, Shi Jin was more calm than her.
Jiang Jiusheng looked at it daringly, and then asked Shi Jin: “Don’t like this taste?” She took strawberry flavor, but she didn’t know that there are still different flavors in this stuff, which is amazing.
Shi Jin walked to her, lowered her head, and whispered in her ear: “The size is wrong.”
Jiang Jiusheng was dumb as a chicken, and the heat jumped directly from his neck to his face.
Shi Jin chuckled lowly, changed his face calmly, and took two more boxes. So, why did she buy so stubbornly? pregnant. Set, Jiang Jiusheng was a little annoyed, and he was led away by Shi Jin.
“Shi Jin.” She lowered her voice.
Shi Jin slowed down: “Well.”
Jiang Jiusheng looked up, his eyes fluttering a little unnaturally: “Have you bought it?”
He shook his head: “No.”
“Why do you understand so much?”
Shi Jin smiled, pulled her into her arms, and said warmly: “My medical department is studying abroad. Someone in the bedroom bought a cabinet and I saw it.”
Foreigners have always been very open in this regard.
Jiang Jiusheng’s expression was unsmiling: “Don’t be friends with him again.”
Shi Jin kissed her forehead across the mask: “Okay.”
In the afternoon, Mo Bing came over, because Lin Anzhi had a trip abroad, and Mo Bing spent New Year’s Eve alone, and Jiang Jiusheng invited her to come to the apartment.
Shi Jin was busy in the kitchen. Jiang Jiusheng and Mo Bing talked about the topic of children.
“How many children will you and Lin An have in the future?”
Mo Bing said: “Two, preferably a man and a woman.”
Jiang Jiusheng was a bit melancholy: “My doctor was Dink when I was home.”
This is not easy to do. After all, Jiang Jiusheng likes children very much. Mo Bing thought about it and gave her a trick: “When you want to give birth, you can pierce the condom.”
Jiang Jiusheng thought deeply and found this feasible.
Mo Bing looked at the sadness of her entertainer, it was really funny, think about her undisputed temperament before, and thought that she would escape into the empty gate after seeing the red dust. When talking about him, her eyes are full of luster, hey, love, will make people wear off the corners and become soft.
“I also think it’s not too much for you two to have no children.” Mo Bing said seriously.
Jiang Jiusheng was enthusiastic: “How to say?”
Mo Bing lifted his chin: “How can Shi Jin’s such a good gene be wasted.” That face, that IQ, absolutely okay!
Jiang Jiusheng didn’t mean to joke at all, but seriously: “I think so too.”
Mo Bing laughed and scolded ‘funu’.
The phone on the table rang.
“Shi Jin, your phone rang.” Jiang Jiusheng glanced at the call, but there was no display. She just recognized the number. “It’s your brother.”
Shi Jin in the kitchen: “You pick me up.”
Jiang Jiusheng answered the phone: “Hey.”
Qin Mingzhu heard who it was: “Liusao.”
“Your brother is in the kitchen.”
“It’s okay, give you a year.” His voice was low and hoarse, as if staying up late just awake.
So good.
Jiang Jiusheng’s voice could not help but soften: “What about you? Are you at Qin’s house?”
Qin Mingzhu replied one by one: “Not in the Qin family, in the club.” After a while, he said, “I am alone.”
The voice sounded a little sullen and lonely.
Jiang Jiusheng didn’t want to think: “Do you want to come?”
“Yes!”
She smiled.
This is what Qin Mingzhu probably called.
Hanging up the phone, Jiang Jiusheng went to the kitchen: “Shi Jin, Mingzhu will come over later.”
“Well.” He was using a scalpel for a piece of fish. His movements were not too slow or slow. He bent slightly and wore a white apron with a red home sweater inside. He was the same type as Jiang Jiusheng. He lowered his head and had a slender neck.
It’s really beautiful, and it’s beautiful to cook.
Jiang Jiusheng raised his sleeves: “I will help you.”
Shi Jin raised his head, put the knife down, wiped his hands, and pushed her to the door: “Be good, go out and stay.”
Jiang Jiusheng didn’t leave and wanted to fight him.
Shi Jin bowed his head and kissed.
Well, she went out without hindering him.
Mo Bing was sitting on the hanging basket chair, holding his hands and teasing: “Tu Ge, Xian Hui Na.”
Jiang Jiusheng smiled, but the doorbell rang, and she went to open the door. It was Xie Muzhou who brought Tangyuan. The old man was wearing a tunic and put on a down jacket. His spirit was very trembling, and he laughed out the folds of his mouth: “Good New Year Sheng Sheng. ”
Jiang Jiusheng laughed: “You too, happy new year.”
She went to get clean slippers, just crouched down, and Tangyuan stretched her tongue to lick her hand.
“Oh!”
Tang Yuan was wearing a red skirt today, with a bow tied around his head. It was very festive and seemed to be very happy.
Jiang Jiusheng rubbed his round head: “Tang Yuan is also happy new year.”
At the beginning of Tangyuan’s dumping, Saya ran into the living room and howled while running.
“Oh!”
“Oh!”
Like a loose wild horse, Mercedes-Benz entered the balcony.
Jiang Bomei, who was lying on the balcony watching the snow, let out a loud sound, and Tang Yuan immediately smiled like a stupid dog, and rushed to him: “Aooo ~”
Master Xie looked at the stupid dog, sad and worried, and asked Jiang Jiusheng: “Sheng Sheng, has Bomei birth control?”
Jiang Jiusheng nodded.
Bomei has been more than two years old, and has had animal birth control for a long time.
Master Xie was relieved: “That ’s good, Tangyuan ’s stupid dog. I saw a litter of puppies in the neighbor ’s house yesterday and wailed all night. I guess I want to come to a litter too. I ’m going to see Bomei today. So I took a red dress to put on, and ran to the **** next door to show off the bitch. ”
It looks as if it will be able to get off immediately.
Jiang Jiusheng could not help but endure.
On the balcony, the little princess Tangyuan in a red skirt arched vigorously on Bomei’s body, screaming while arching, her heart was full of spring.
Tang Yuan looked up: “Oh ~” Brother Gouzi ~
Bomei shook his head: “Wang!” Go away, Ye doesn’t like you!
Tangyuan pressed up: “Oh ~” Brother Gouzi, Tangyuan is so rare you ~
Bomei drilled everywhere: “Wang!” Don’t touch this dog!
Master Xie: “…”
Tangyuan is such a dog, he just wants to throw it away!
Jiang Jiusheng poured a cup of tea and presented it to Master Xie, and asked, “What about swinging?”
“I went to Yuwen’s house and came over later.” Master Xie took the glass and took a sip, good fellow, a great red robe! Are doctors’ incomes so high?
Shi Jin came out of the kitchen, followed Jiang Jiusheng’s shouting ‘teacher’, and then raised the temperature of the living room a little bit.
Master Xie smiled like a spring flower: “Hour, cooking, it’s been hard hours.”
hour:”……”
Master Xie is also polite, let ‘hour’ go busy, no need to say hello, he grabbed a piece of mung bean crisp and ate a bite of red robe: “Sheng Sheng, do you want the next plate?”
Jiang Jiusheng said yes, “I’ll go get Go.”
Master Xie took advantage of the gap and called his son.
“Wander, where is it?”
“Elevated.”
Xie Dang’s tone sounded irritable.
Master Xie guessed: “It’s snowing so much, traffic jams.”
“I can’t move at all anymore.” Xie Dang was very anxious, he had blocked for an hour.
Master Xie said lukewarmly: “Then you come over.” Who asked him to charge with Yuwen in New Year’s Eve, he should be blocked!
Xie Dang: “…” is a father!
He hung up the phone and grabbed a handful of wool anxiously. He was in a great mood. He really blocked his suspicion of life and looked up. There was heavy snow outside the car window and the silver clothes were blank.
“King–King–King–”
The window rang three times, Xie Dang looked up, first saw a hand wearing white plush gloves, looked up, a small smiling face, wearing a hat with the same style of gloves, looks very Q.
“It’s really you.”
Internet celebrities, talking about Mobao is also.
Xie Dang shook the window halfway down, wearing a mask, and could not see the expression: “How do you know it is me?”
Um … I can’t always say that she used to puncture his tires with foam nails, so remember his car. Tan Mobao’s face doesn’t change color: “Oh, I’m not your black powder, I saw your car while brushing your Weibo.”
Never seen such an arrogant black powder.
Xie Dang doesn’t want to talk to Black Fan.
Talking about Mobao’s natural acquaintance, the smile is harmless to humans and animals: “In the thirtieth year, where is this going?”
Xie Dang is neither hot nor cold: “Go to Jiang Jiusheng’s house for Chinese New Year.”
Talking about Mo Bao, his expression changes instantly, envy-jealousy-hate!
“It is estimated that there is still some congestion.” Tan Mobao is an empathetic girl. She is generous, generous and generous, and asks kindly. . ”
Xie Dang was a little curious about someone traveling on the elevated: “You don’t have to go home?”
Tan Mobao’s pair don’t care about the usual way: “I’m running away from home.” Ms. Yang is too noisy, she needs to purify and purify her ears.
Xie Dang did not ask deeply, his eyes seemingly glanced out of the car window.
Tan Mobao immediately pushed her car forward: “Have the little sheep ever driven?”
The little yellow sheep looks … very stupid.
Xie Dang hesitated for a long time, reluctant to make it difficult, asked Mo Bao: “Is the driver’s license brought?”
“Bring it.”
Xie Dang said: “We change cars.”
For the sake of his brother Shengsheng, Tan Mobao was very happy: “Okay.”
Xie Dang got out of the car, and she handed him the helmet of a little sheep, in the shape of a yellow duck.
He missed it and looked at the Huang Cancan thing with disgust: “Is it not so stupid?” His noble head, his unparalleled wool roll, how can he wear such a stupid thing.
I really want to beat him!
Hold back, Tan Mobao spreads his hands: “No, this is so stupid.”
Xie Dang struggled for a while, looked at the elevated overhead that he could not see at the end, and took the ‘stupid death’ helmet: “You give me your number.” Immediately added, “Do n’t get me wrong, change the car.”
Tan Mobao hipped back with a smile: “Don’t get me wrong, I am your sister’s brain powder.” As for this little ancestor, he was black all his life and did not explain!
Then, give the number in one hand and the car key in the other, and make a deal!
When the snow covered the road, the cedars in the Silver Bay of Yujing were bent by the snow, and occasionally the birds pecked at the branches, and only a little green appeared.
Jiang Jiusheng put down his chess piece: “Teacher, you lost again.”
Lost again!
In the third game, repeated battles and defeats!
Xie Muzhou took a sip of tea, which was warm. I wonder when Jiang Jiusheng had added tea to him, but he was still unhappy: “Sheng Sheng, come again.”
She said yes, when picking the pieces, the message rang, after reading, turned to ask Mo Bing: “Will you play chess?”
Mo Bing mouth contains a piece of mung bean cake: “No.”
“Then you go down and help me pick up Brother Shi Jin, you have seen, Qin Mingzhu, he is a bit crazy.”
A bit? Just stop it.
Mo Bing wiped his wipes and wiped his hands, and compared with an OK gesture, he got up and took his coat and umbrella and went out.
Jiang Jiusheng and Xie Muzhou opened another game. Shi Jin was in the kitchen. Occasionally, he would come out to see her, but just sit beside her, watching chess without saying a word.
On the balcony, big and small, two plump fat dogs are big eyes to small eyes.
Tang Yuan grinned: “Oh ~” Brother Gouzi ~
Bomei love ignored: “Wang!” Flash aside!
Tang Yuan scratches Bomei’s tail: “Oh ~” Brother Tzuko looks at my head flower ~
Bomei throws away: “Wang!” Almost blind!
Tang Yuan leaned over: “Oh ~” Is Brother Gougi beautiful?
Bomei holds his head: “Wang!” Silly dog!
Tang Yuan joined together: “Oh ~” Brother Gouzi kisses ~
Bomei scratched his paw: “Wang!” Don’t touch this dog!
Tang Yuan held Bomei’s paws in one bite: “Oh ~” Brother Gouji gave birth together ~
Bomei rebelled: “Wang!” Ben Gouye would rather die than follow!
“Oh ~” Birth ~
“Wang!” Don’t!
Tangyuan threw himself directly and pressed Jiang Bomei on the ground. The tonnage of Tangyuan, the little Bomei almost didn’t come up in one breath, couldn’t be pressed and couldn’t move, and then Tangyuan licked the saliva of his face with the Harazi. Even if it’s still sniffing its belly …
“…” Chastity is not guaranteed! Dogs have no love!
downstairs.
Qin Mingzhu parked his car and stood looking at the door of the community.
Not far away, under the pine trees, Mo Bing came out holding an umbrella and beckoned: “Here.”
It was dusk, it was snowing, it was overcast, the street lights were on in the community, and the trees were full of snow. She held a **** umbrella and her coat was black, which was particularly conspicuous in the snow.
Qin Mingzhu walked over.
Mo Bing just remembered that she only took an umbrella, raised it slightly, and leaned halfway to Qin Mingzhu’s end: “Your sister-in-law let me pick you up.”
He lowered his head and walked into the umbrella: “Oh.” He glanced at her umbrella holding hand and seemed to be tangled with nothing. He didn’t speak. He lowered his head, put his body down, and took two steps. Let me support it. ”
Mo Bing gave him the umbrella.
He is very tall and his skin is too white. Mo Bing feels like a milky puppy at all times. Ping Bai makes people have an inexplicable sense of protection.
Walking side by side, Mo Bing said: “My name is Mo Bing.”
With his head hanging down, there were a few snowflakes on the granny ash of one end, he reported the name: “Qin Mingzhu.”
Then, for a while, at this point, there were no pedestrians on the road. It was extremely quiet and uncomfortably quiet. Mo Bing found a topic: “Did you drive?”
He rubbed his eyes and didn’t wake up: “Well.”
“Recognize the way?”
“Recognize.” When he called his sixth brother, he set off early and walked around for four hours. Fortunately, it was not too long.
The phone rang, Mo Bing glanced at the call and said to Qin Mingzhu: “This is the building, the elevator is on the left hand side, you go first.”
After she finished speaking, she walked out of the umbrella, put on the hat of the black down jacket, and connected the phone: “The publicity is over?” After a few steps, she leaned under the lamppost and looked down at the phone.
It was Lin Anzhi and asked where she was.
Mo Bing stepped on the snow on the ground and looked down, “I am at Shengsheng’s house.”
Behind him, Qin Mingzhu still stood there, tangled.
“Don’t worry about me, I’m fine here, you have to take care of yourself.” She focused on the other end of the phone, not paying attention to the people behind her, she leaned on the lamppost and chatted with Lin Anzhi.
“Don’t cook alone, you have a bad stomach, you can’t eat outside, you can push the entertainment, and don’t drink if you can’t push.”
The sound is very low, there is wind, and the sound is particularly soft.
“There is a big temperature difference there. I will help you put on the clothes during the day and night. The date is written on the outside of the bag. The cold medicine and stomach medicine are in your bag.”
“The security there is not very good, don’t go out at night …”
She leaned against the orange street lamp and spoke slowly.
Qin Mingzhu hesitated for a long time and walked past.
A shadow turned into a pair of shadows. He raised the umbrella, covered the snow above her head, and raised his hand high. He stood far away. She didn’t realize that she was still instructing, and occasionally, chuckling lightly.
Like a nagging old lady.
She said for a long, long time before hanging up the phone and rubbing her stiff hands. When she looked back, she saw Qin Mingzhu holding her umbrella and stood behind her motionlessly.
It turned out that he had not left.
Mo Bing looked at the snow on his shoulder: “Sorry.”
Qin Mingzhu looked at her, his eyes looked misty and a little hazy. He said: “It’s okay, but I’m numb, can I get an umbrella?”
(End of this chapter)