Nan Song was taken care of by Yu Jinwen and took a bath. Although he didn't exert much effort, he was still very tired. He lay lazily on the bed and didn't want to move a finger.
She is not that old now and her body is not that heavy. She just has a strong pregnancy reaction. She came up again in the bathroom just now and vomited while holding the toilet for a long time. Nothing came out. She was just nauseous. It was not so severe when she was pregnant with Nezha.
I don’t know how the second child can torment people so much, and start all kinds of pretentiousness after only a few months.
Nan Song lay there, patted his belly, and said to Yu Jinwen: "When he is born, I have to let him bow to me and thank me."
Listening to her childish words, Yu Jinwen couldn't help laughing, "Is it enough to just bow? No need to kneel three times and nine times?"
"Why do you kneel three times and kowtow nine times? I am his mother, not his ancestor."
One sentence of Nan Song made Yu Jinwen laugh for a long time.
"Don't just laugh."
Nan Song grabbed his arm and pointed to the next door, "Is there any movement from the next door? I listened carefully for a long time, but why is there no movement at all?"
Since the rose garden was renovated, the rooms have also been adjusted.
Originally, Yu Jinwen had a private room of his own, but Luo Yin confiscated it from him after marrying Nan Song. The couple did not deserve to have two rooms, so all the rooms were renovated with walls built into them.
The price is doubled, making it convenient for these small families to stay overnight, and the decoration style is also based on personal preferences.
Now Nan Song and Yu Jinwen live in the second room to the west, next to the eldest brother and uncle's room, and there is only a wall between Nan Song's bed and Luo Junheng's bed.
Yu Jinwen didn't hear anything.
"Today's rose garden is different from before. In the past, if there was any movement, the whole family would know about it. Now the sound insulation effect in the house is surprisingly good, and nothing can be heard."
Nan Song sighed quietly, "Who says it's not the case..."
People are also curious. When the sound insulation effect at home was not good in the past, Nan Song always thought about revolting someday and tearing down all the walls in his home and rebuilding them. Now that they have really rebuilt them, he can't help but miss the days when there were almost no secrets in his home.
.....
"That's good too."
Yu Jinwen's way of comforting her was very special, "If you think about it, you used to have to go to the bathroom to do something bad. Now you can do it anywhere. You were so loud just now and you are not afraid of being heard by your brothers...
hiss."
Before Yu Jinwen finished speaking, Nan Song pinched his thigh hard.
The meat was the tenderest here, and her hands were so strong that Yu Jinwen gasped.
Nan Song became angry and blushed, "Who is so loud?"
The flesh on his thigh was still being pinched, and Yu Jinwen had to hesitate, "I, I, I..."
Nan Song snorted softly and then spared him.
Yu Jinwen lifted up his shorts and saw that there was a patch of blue at the base of his legs.
Nan Song didn't expect that he would be so ruthless. When he saw Mr. Lao Yugan's aggrieved and angry eyes, he couldn't help but feel guilty, "It's green... I'll rub it for you?"
He raised his eyes to look at her, his eyes darkened slightly, and there was a hint of forbearing hoarseness in his voice.
"Are you sure you're not playing with fire?"
With one word, Nan Song's hand retracted with a "swish" like a cat biting it.
She couldn't bear to be tortured by him again.
"You, rub it yourself."
Yu Jinwen gave a helpless smile, this stinky daughter-in-law has always been in charge of killing her but not burying her.
He went into the bathroom again.
When he came back, Nan Song was leaning against the wall in a very inelegant posture, with his butt slightly pouted, like a gecko. Yu Jinwen looked at it amused, "What are you doing?"
"Shh."
Nan Song motioned him to stop talking and moved his ears again, "I seemed to have heard Nezha's laughter just now. I wonder what he was doing with his eldest brother."
"What else can I do? Just give me a kiss and a hug."
Yu Jinwen thought of his son's enthusiasm when he met his eldest brother and his indifference to him, and he felt depressed. The contrast was too stark, and the old father was very embarrassed!
At this point, he couldn't help but said bitterly: "Don't worry, Nezha and his uncle are the best in the world. They are happy to see him. At this moment, he is probably thinking about how to let his uncle take care of him.
I'm running away with him."
elopement......
Nan Song's mouth twitched slightly, "Can you change the word?"