Listening to the relaxed tune, Song Qingyu seemed to be able to feel the baby in her belly, her heartbeat faster, as if the baby likes such prenatal education music.

"Baby, since you like to listen, mom will let you listen every day," Song Qingyu stroked her lower abdomen, showing a maternal love, and her picturesque face and noble temperament were extremely charming.

"Whisper--"

Suddenly, a woman's voice came from outside the door.

Then the door was pushed open with a creaking sound. A beautiful young woman with a beautiful appearance and graceful figure walked in with lotus steps. She was very beautiful. Even though she was in her forties, she still had the charm of maintenance.

The daughter Song Qingyu, who gave birth to her, is even more beautiful and beautiful, and is the so-called "the waves of the Yangtze River push the waves of the previous waves"!

Song's mother looked at her baby daughter lying on the bed, listening to the soothing prenatal education music, and glanced at the phone placed on the bedside table. For some reason, she immediately felt her nose sore.

"Qingyu, I haven't fallen asleep yet," Song's mother held back her tears and did not shed, and said softly.

Song Qingyu looked at her mother and smiled slightly, "Well, not yet, I don't want to sleep yet."

"Go to bed early. Go to bed late, it is not good for the fetus," Song's mother said comfortingly.

"I understand," Song Qingyu smiled and said, "By the way, mom, you suddenly come over, what's the matter for me?"

During the days when I returned to the West District, Song's mother basically came to chat with Song Qingyu every day. Thinking of her poor baby daughter, Song's mother often hid and shed tears.

Song Qingyu is a proud daughter of heaven, with both appearance and talent. She could have married a good and outstanding person, but unexpectedly, she wanted to marry Zhu Zhifang from the Zhu family.

What made Song's mother even more uncomfortable was that Song Qingyu was pregnant before marriage and was pregnant with a man who once served as a bodyguard for her.

Song's mother knew Song Qingyu's feelings for Lu Xuan. Even if the family objected so much, she did not stop thinking about Lu Xuan and ran to Jiangning to find him.

Song Qingyu, who seems to be gentle, is actually very stubborn inside, especially when it comes to feelings. She will only fall in love with one person in her life and will never leave her.

In this way, Song Qingyu is pregnant with the flesh and blood of her beloved person. The baby in her belly is her heart. Will she be willing to abort it?

If the Zhu family members forced her and the Song family could do nothing, Song's mother would really be unimaginable. What would happen next?

With Song Qingyu's stubborn temper, she will never compromise. At that time, her will really be helpless - seeking a short-sighted view!

Song's mother couldn't bear the scene of "a white-haired man sending a black-haired man". Whenever she thought of this, she would always feel heart-wrenching pain.

Therefore, Song's mother could only try her best not to think about it, and she was also eager for a miracle to happen.

The so-called miracle is just a beautiful fantasy of mankind.

Under normal circumstances, miracles won't happen!

But Song Qingyu and her mother could only pray, what could their rival woman, who had no power to tie a chicken?

"It's nothing. I'm afraid you'll be bored at home every day," Song's mother-in-law said with a smile: "I came over just now and saw that your lights were not turned off. Come and chat with you."

Recently, Song Qingyu has always tried her best to keep a happy heart. Since last time she met Lu Xuan at China Merchants Bank, Ning Wanxi said to her.

Song Qingyu was very happy. Even if she couldn't tell Lu Xuan about this secret, when she knew that Lu Xuan liked her, she felt that everything was worth it.

I feel that this world is also beautiful, but sometimes luck makes people feel bad.

Song's mother also felt that since Song Qingyu came back in Kyoto, she really felt that she was in a much better mood, and she didn't know why.

"Mom, do you have anything you want to talk about? Tell me," Song Qingyu chuckled.

For a moment, Song's mother didn't know what to say.

It seems that I have not found a topic, and it is really difficult to keep talking about it when chatting like this every day.

Song's mother was thinking about seeing what made Song Qingyu happy about it, such as "the next door neighbor A-dog was bitten by a cat", and so on.

But unexpectedly, the atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward-

Song Qingyu looked at the beautiful mother with helpless look, covered her mouth and sneered twice, then she stroked her lower abdomen and murmured softly: "Baby, I hope you can grow stronger day by day. Mom has given you your name. If it is a boy, it is Lu Yuze and the girl is Lu Yuxi, okay?" rnwd

When Song's mother heard this, she felt very uncomfortable. This little baby is really not the time to come to this world.

And in the Song family, everyone believes that this child is destined to be born safely.

"Qingyu, why do you need to bring the word "rain" to the child?" Song's mother seemed to have finally found the topic and asked with a smile.

"Well," Song Qingyu smiled and said, "Because I roughly calculated the due date and the birth date and horoscope that day were all short of water no matter at any time, so the name is water, which is quite good."

“—”

After hearing what Song Qingyu said, Song's mother was shocked.

Wenyu, Wenyu, you are so stupid. Song’s mother’s tears were almost shedding. She turned her head and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Song's mother didn't want Song Qingyu to see it, for fear that Song Qingyu would feel uncomfortable.

But how could Song Qingyu, who was kind and kind, not know what his mother suddenly turned her head and did? She secretly wiped her tears.

A bitterness appeared on the corner of Song Qingyu's lips. She was really stupid and naive. She always looked forward to a bright future, but reality was cruel.

However, Song Qingyu could only do this to maintain a good mood.

Song Qingyu was stupid, just wanted the baby in her belly to grow up healthily and happily-

Maybe he can't come to this world, and Song Qingyu also hopes that he can feel his mother's love for him!

"Qingyu, you are worthy of being a talented woman. The name is so nice," Song's mother sniffed, then turned around and giggled, "Mom is proud of you."

Song Qingyu quickly wiped away the bitterness at the corner of her lips and smiled: "Mom, how great would it be if I had a younger brother or sister--"

“—”

At this moment, Song's mother suffocated her breath and her expression was stunned again.

"Silly kid, don't do anything," Song's mother said anxiously: "You can't give up until the last moment, do you know?"
Chapter completed!