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Jin|Jiang|Literature|Study|City

Soon, the entry #Chen Fu Pregnancy# became the first hot search, followed by a red word "explosion".

In just half an hour, the comments were already tens of thousands.

——Damn it’s really a maternal and child hospital! There must be good news! Their babies must be so beautiful!

——Ahhhhhhhhhh! So can I look forward to Xiao Shutong or Xiao Fubao!

——Blessings, blessings, blessings!!!

——Ten years old fan, is the man I have loved for so long actually going to be a father? And I am still single (?) Wang cried

——The real upstairs hahahahaha

——Although, I laughed hahahaha (I suddenly remembered that I was single too)

...

Chen Fu flipped over and commented, biting her finger and tangled, "What should I do?"

There is, but the baby is less than a month old, and they didn't plan to make it public so early.

Now it's a bit difficult to get off the ground.

Jiang Shutong glanced at Chen Fu's nail biting, and took her hand and was about to speak when his cell phone rang.

It was Chen Huaiqing's phone call, asking them whether they were making public or a while, and whether the company should cooperate with them.

Jiang Shutong listened quietly and finally said, "My wife and I will discuss it again."

"Okay, you guys discuss it slowly." Chen Huaiqing said, "Anyway, I don't think Weibo can last for a few minutes."

A prophecy came true.

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, Chen Fu couldn't enter the hot search terms, indicating that there was an error in the Internet.

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Shutong took out a manicure set from the coffee table drawer, picked up a handful of slanted nail clippers, and grabbed Chen Fu's hand to help her cut her nails.

Chen Fu recently had a bad habit of biting her nails, so as long as she grew a little, Jiang Shutong would help her to repair it smoothly.

Although it cannot be completely eliminated, it has improved a lot.

Chen Fu was pillowing on Jiang Shutong's legs, and found a comfortable position to lean on it, allowing him to grab his hands and fiddle with it.

After a while, Chen Fu's phone rang, it was her mother. She pressed her hands free with the spare hand, "Hey, mom."

"What are you doing in the hospital? It's not time for prenatal check-ups yet." Chen's mother asked anxiously.

"It's not for prenatal check-ups." Chen Fu explained, "When my friend gave birth to a child, we went to see it, but unexpectedly... I was photographed."

"What should I do now?" said Chen's mother, "You are less than a month old and cannot be made public."

"Why?"

Chen’s mother said: “The older generation said so, and you have to ‘hide’ your pregnancy for three months, and it will not be widely spread after less than three months.”

"Mom, why are you still superstitious?" Chen Fu took a grape from the coffee table and put it in her mouth, "You didn't do this before."

"I would rather believe it." Chen's mother said, "and it's not all superstitious. It was unstable in the first three months, if it was..."

Shen’s mother stuck here and didn’t continue talking.

Chen Fu's brain was not working at all, and he asked along the way: "What if?"

Jiang Shutong spoke first: "Don't worry, mom, we won't make it public for the time being."

If that kind of situation is not even a problem, it will not be allowed to happen.

Chen Fu had no objection, or was too lazy to think. While admiring her round and neat nails, she responded to Chen's mother's nagging "Yeah".

Jiang Shutong took his cell phone and sent a message to Lin Jialuo.

So when Weibo returns to normal, everyone will see that the hot search title #Chen Fu Pregnancy# has already declined, and replaced by the news that Chen Sihan gave birth.

Lin Jialuo posted on Weibo fifteen minutes ago, with the picture showing a baby's footprint, @Chen Sihan: [Mother and son are safe, thank you for your hard work][Refill]

——Damn congratulations!!!

——What a cute little feet, you must be happy!!!

——Thank you for your hard work, Jialuo will definitely be a good father, congratulations!

...

A few minutes later, Jiang Shutong went online and liked it, commenting below: [I recognize this godson]

Lin Jialuo replied after a while: [?I haven’t seen you bring a gift today, have you such a stingy godfather as much as you are]

——Get a quick one

——So today, Shutong and Fubao went to the hospital to visit the newborn baby [covering their faces]

——Is there an oath?[Kneeling]

——You are working harder, everyone is waiting!!!

——Add to the upper floor

...

At the same time, Lin Jialuo also bombarded repeatedly on WeChat:

【Why is it your godson】

[You are too bad for taking advantage of my son when you were born]

【I didn't agree, can you show some sincerity?

...

After one night, the Internet was calm.

-

Life was stable for a while, and by the eighth week of pregnancy, Chen Fu began to have morning sickness.

Sometimes I can eat a little by changing the tricks, sometimes I can only drink some white porridge with pickles, and sometimes I can’t drink water.

After changing to two nutritionists, Chen Fu lost weight at a speed visible to the naked eye, and was so depressed that she was not energetic all day long.

She was afraid that this would have any impact on the baby, so she had some fun every day and tried to maintain a good mood. At meal time, she tried hard to force herself to eat, and she vomited several times before she could calm down.

Jiang Shutong felt so distressed, but there was no choice but to follow him in a row.

Once, Chen Fu vomited and lay on the sofa to rest. When she opened her eyes, she saw Jiang Shutong frowning and staring at her belly for a moment.

He looked solemn, as if he was extremely dissatisfied with the "culprit" in his stomach.

"Don't look at him." Chen Fu pulled the blanket and covered himself tightly, looking like a protective posture, "I don't know."

Jiang Shutong nodded thoughtfully.

Chen Fu: "..."

-

By the twelfth week, morning sickness finally improved, and Chen Fu had a comfortable meal for the first time in more than a month.

The sun was also very bright that day. It had been a while since Chen Sihan came back from the confinement center. After dinner, Chen Fu and Jiang Shu walked together to visit each other.

Chen Sihan opened the door. Although she knew that Chen Fu had a great morning sickness, she still said "ah" when she saw someone, "Why are you so thin?"

Chen Fu pointed to her stomach, "There's no way."

"Or can't eat it?"

"It's much better today," Chen Fu said, "so come and see Baby Yan."

Chen Sihan and the others named the child Lin Yiyan, and their nickname was Yanyan, but Chen Fuai called him Yan Baby.

In the living room, Lin Jialuo was walking back and forth with the child in his arms, constantly teasing his mouth.

"I just woke up." Chen Sihan said with a headache: "I opened my eyes and cried when I saw the confinement nanny."

Lin Yiyan showed unusual "spicy" since he was born, and he loved to cry and accepted his child. It was difficult to coax him once he started crying.

Chen Sihan took the child from Lin Jialuo and carried it to Chen Fu, "You try it."

"No," Chen Fu didn't dare to answer, "He definitely didn't know me a few times. He should cry later."

"It's okay. He is a boy at least, so how can he always recognize his child like this?" Chen Sihan said, slid his arms and let Lin Yiyan face Chen Fu.

Chen Fu bent down and looked at him. The little guy's eyes were black and full of curiosity.

After looking at each other for two seconds, Chen Fu felt that he was probably not afraid of him. As soon as he was about to reach out, the little guy turned his face and howled out with a "wow".

Everyone: "..."

After crying for a while, Chen Sihan had a headache, so she stuffed the child into Lin Jialuo's arms and pulled Chen Fu to sit down on the sofa.

Lin Jialuo could only continue to coax.

Chen Fu noticed the obvious fatigue on his face, and could only silently shed tears of sympathy in his heart, and prayed that the one in his stomach must be more obedient.
To be continued...
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