Situ Qinglang really didn't expect that because of the problem of giving birth to a child, his father could still say "leave before giving birth".

He suppressed the anger in his heart and said calmly: "Dad, the child is mine, and I should have the final say when to give birth."

"I'll leave my words here, you can do whatever you want." Situ Zheng waved his hand, "It's getting late, you can go back."

Situ Qinglang wanted to say something more, but felt that there was nothing to say, so he could only respond irritably: "Then let's go back first and come back when we have time."

He left the study and happened to meet Tianxin coming from the dining room. Tianxin was carrying a fruit plate. Seeing that Situ Qinglang's face was not very good, and he happened to come out of his father's room, he asked nervously: "What's wrong? Dad is looking for me."

Did you talk?"

"It's nothing." Situ Qinglang said calmly, trying to calm down the anger in his heart.

"If anything happens, you have to tell me." Tianxin asked worriedly.

Situ Qinglang did not speak, but touched her head, chatted casually with the rest of the family in the living room, and then prepared to stand up and leave.

"We're going back first. We were a little tired just after getting off the plane. We'll come back another day."

Bai Ting and Su Rong both stood up. Su Rong said: "Then let's go back first. I'll sit here for a while. Maybe I have pregnancy symptoms again. I've been having severe nausea recently."

"It only took so long to get a reaction, but it's really..." The irony in Bai Ting's words was obvious.

"Who says it isn't?" Su Rong said, stroking her belly as if she didn't hear the subtext, "I asked the doctor, and the doctor said that because it was her first child, the reaction was a bit stronger."

Tianxin stood aside in embarrassment and could not speak, so she could only laugh twice.

A driver came to pick up the Qingyue family, and Qinglang and Tianxin were sent home by Uncle Yan. Situ Qinglang was speechless all the way, and Tianxin carefully observed his face, feeling uneasy in her heart - could it be that Qinglang was unhappy because his sister-in-law was pregnant?

After taking a bath that night, Tianxin climbed into bed first. After a while, Qinglang also came out. Tianxin got up and said, "Shall I help you wipe your hair?"

"Yeah." Situ Qinglang responded and sat on the edge of the bed.

"Qinglang, are you hiding something from me?" Tianxin asked while massaging his scalp, "I really think you have been depressed since you came out of dad's study."

Situ Qinglang didn't hide anything in front of his sweetheart, and his happiness or unhappiness was written all over his face. It's no wonder that sweetheart could see it at a glance.

However, he didn't want to tell Tianxin the truth. After all, Tianxin had expressed his attitude many times, and everything else was okay, except for giving birth to a child, which was too stressful.

It is not easy for a woman to conceive in ten months. My sweetheart is only 20 years old. She is worried that she will not be able to take care of the child when she starts to have a child. What’s more, she is very busy recently. I just heard from the captain today that the Huaibei Military Region will soon join forces with the Beiting Military Region.

If you conduct a large-scale military combat exercise, you won't be able to come back for half a month.

At this time, Tianxin was pregnant again and there was no one to take care of her.

Situ Qinglang didn't want his sweetheart to be pregnant, but that didn't mean he didn't want a child. Su Rong's pregnancy really stimulated him. His desire for home and his love for his sweetheart made him hope from the bottom of his heart to have a baby of his own.

Their baby.

After much thought, he decided to ignore Situ Zheng's "one month" deadline and let nature take its course. If his sweetheart unexpectedly got pregnant, then give birth to her. If not, then stop for a year or two. He couldn't rush the pregnancy for the sake of unreasonable rules at home.

He is actively creating people like a duck on a shelf.

Seeing that Qinglang didn't speak for a long time, Tianxin thought for a while and asked: "Qinglang, is dad urging us to... have a baby?"

"It's nothing." Situ Qinglang came back to his senses and said with a smile, "Don't think too much, it's about the army."

He explained this way, and Tianxin didn't know whether to believe it or not. Did the affairs in the army bother him so much? He had been frowning all night...

"Don't lie to me. We are both married. We need to share some things together. Although I may not be able to help, but...ah..."

Before she could finish her words, Situ Qinglang threw her down on the bed. He sealed her chattering mouth with his lips and said vaguely: "I don't want to hear you talk about these big principles."

"Well..." Sweetheart wasn't ready yet. Situ Qinglang was about to attack the city. He asked tentatively, "Honey, you can stay up there tonight. I don't want to move."

Not wanting to move is a damn reason! Sweetheart was furious in her heart! I, I, I, I don’t know how! I just mastered the skills to cooperate down there!

"Okay?" He looked into her eyes, and those deep and melancholy eyes almost melted the sweetheart's heart.

"Okay...but I'm not very good at it." Tianxin got up and knelt down beside her, feeling uneasy.

She twisted her whole body clumsily like an octopus, making Situ Qinglang almost laugh out loud.

She really couldn't master this high-end skill, so the two had no choice but to change places.

"It's still the original recipe and the familiar taste!" She hugged Qing Lang's shoulders happily.

"You are going to exhaust your husband to death." Situ Qinglang patted her butt, "Learn more from now on. You can't always rely on this one posture to make ends meet."

Situ Qinglang's so-called "don't want to move", in Tianxin's view, is just an excuse to try something new.

I’ve never seen someone who doesn’t want to move like this, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh if I can’t beat him to death!

By the time Situ Qinglang was satisfied, Tianxin had already collapsed. She was lying on the bed exhausted, unable to even lift her little finger, as if she had just been fished out of the water, covered in sweat.

If you want to marry, don’t marry a soldier!

Your physical strength is so good! If you haven’t practiced, you won’t be able to bear it!

Tianxin looked at Situ Qinglang sadly, almost wiping away tears of blood.

"So tired." She snuggled into Situ Qinglang's arms like a large caterpillar and yawned lazily.

What should we do? Situ Qinglang is in a dilemma. Is it possible that he wants her to take medicine?

It's not like Situ Qinglang had never heard of the side effects of the morning-after pill. However, if he told what happened just now, his sweetheart would secretly buy the medicine behind his back. After much deliberation and some strange combination of circumstances, he decided to conceal the matter.

"What are you thinking about?" Tianxin saw that Situ Qinglang was silent for a long time, so she muttered, "You have changed your mind!"

"Why have you changed your mind?" Situ Qinglang came back to his senses in surprise.

"You have a mistress outside!" Tianxin suddenly said.

Situ Qinglang immediately couldn't laugh or cry: "What are you talking about? You are a mistress?"

"Your team is our mistress! You think about her every day now. You sleep on the same pillow with me but have different dreams with me. I'm jealous!" Sweetheart complained angrily.

Situ Qinglang burst into laughter and kissed her: "I'm not thinking about my mistress. I'm thinking about my sister-in-law's pregnancy."

When he said this, he suddenly reminded Tianxin. Tianxin thought of everyone's strange behavior at the dinner table today and asked curiously: "During dinner tonight, why did the whole family fall silent when my sister-in-law said she was pregnant? I was so scared that I dared not speak out.

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"Maybe it's a bit of a surprise." Situ Qinglang was vague, "After all, they haven't had children for so many years. No one expected that they would be pregnant as soon as we got married."

Tianxin didn't understand the struggles of the Situ family, and foolishly thought that she had brought them happiness, so she said happily: "Then they should thank us. This is not the result of our marriage."

Situ Qinglang suddenly couldn't laugh or cry in his heart - this little fool didn't understand the situation at all. If she hadn't gotten married, his eldest brother wouldn't have been in a hurry to create a man. It was obvious that his own marriage had put pressure on them.

Before he said anything, Tianxin asked again: "Qinglang, what kind of person is Qingfeng? I observed him for a long time during dinner today, and I felt that he was very quiet."

"Well, it wasn't always like this when I was a child. I was just a little quieter than Qingqing. The older I got, the more silent I became." Situ Qinglang said.

Tianxin responded and curiously guessed: "Is he studying art?"

"Learn oil painting." Situ Qinglang changed his position and let Sweetie rest on his arm.

This answer was exactly the same as Tianxin's guess. She nodded clearly: "You can see that he is quite handsome. There should be many girls who like him, right?"

"I don't know. He hasn't said much about his feelings in front of me, but I saw him burning love letters in the yard before. I don't know who gave them to him."

Sweetheart said "Hmm", was silent for a moment, and suddenly said: "He seems to... admire you? Or is he dependent on you?"

Situ Qinglang thought for a while and said, "Maybe a little. He is the one who lacks fatherly love the most among the four of us. I used to take care of him. Maybe he thinks I am more like a father."

"Sounds a bit perverted." Sweetie immediately curled her lips in disgust.

Situ Qinglang knocked on her head: "Where did you want to go? We are brothers. Go to bed, good night, otherwise I am afraid you will stay in bed tomorrow morning."

Sweetheart turned over and curled up into Situ Qinglang's arms like a cat. The two hugged each other and fell asleep, both having had a messy dream all night.

The next day, Situ Qinglang got up early to go to the army. Sweetheart didn't get up until around seven o'clock, took a shower, and made breakfast while holding on to his small waist.

At half past seven, Situ Qinglang came back. The two of them finished breakfast. At around eight o'clock, Situ Qinglang sent his sweetheart to school.

"Oh, I'm a little worried." Tianxin said anxiously while sitting in the car, "Do you think I will be scolded when I get to school? Will I be personally received by the principal?"

"It shouldn't be serious like this. At most, it's just that your counselors are rather sad." Situ Qinglang remembered his sweetheart's reason for asking for leave for a "luxury two-week trip to Hong Kong" and couldn't help but feel funny in his heart.

The car stopped in front of Enqiao University. Tianxin went up to him, kissed him, unbuckled his seat belt and said, "I'll take the bus home by myself tonight, so you don't have to pick me up."

"If the troops are not busy, they will come to pick you up. What, are you busy?" Situ Qinglang asked.

"Yesterday, people from our department said that the New Year's Day party will be held soon. Our department also has a program to perform. It's already two weeks late. I have to make up for it." Tianxin explained.

Situ Qinglang had no objection to his sweetheart participating in school group activities, so he said understandingly: "Okay, then if you come home late in the evening, I will pick you up. If you come home early, you can take the car back by yourself."

"Okay, then I'm leaving. I miss you!" Sweetie gave Qinglang another "pop" on his face and said goodbye to him reluctantly.

She walked into the campus uneasily and felt surprised looks and comments from all directions.

As the first female college student in the history of Ambridge University to get married during her freshman year, Sweetheart has become the object of envy or contempt by everyone. Some students think she is sincere and dares to love and hate;

The second generation of red people don’t even want to lose face.

The "shameless" sweetheart had a thorn in his back. He walked in silence for a while, and suddenly saw the girl with glasses coming out of the dormitory, so he waved: "Hi! I'm back!"

"Ah - sweetheart!" The glasses girl and the friends in dormitory 408 gathered around, and sweetheart began to distribute snacks and gifts to everyone. Some got perfume, and some got makeup. Everyone was very happy.

"Tsk, it seems that this honeymoon trip is very happy." The bespectacled girl gave her sweetheart a hint of meaning and looked her up and down. "The figure is quite round."
Chapter completed!