417. He is always the one who gets hurt (Correct Chapter)(1/2)
After returning from the hospital, Song Yanbai and the others saw Lao Song and Xiang Lao Jing standing downstairs before they got off the bus. They didn't know what they were talking about and were smiling, but they were obviously waiting for them to go home.
"Dad, Uncle Xiang."
Song Yanbai smiled and said hello. When the old monk Xiang saw her, he immediately came up, "Oh girl, uncle doesn't know that you have a prenatal check-up today, otherwise he would definitely not have come to cause trouble for you."
Song Yanbai smiled, guessing that it must be the silly dog who came back from the airport, complaining along the way that his father had come at the wrong time, otherwise Xiang Qianjin would not have seen him the first sentence was this.
"Uncle, don't say anything. I and my parents are very happy to come. We all want you to come sooner."
Song Yanbai is not the kind of daughter who can act spoiled, so she just walks between the two dads very regularly and speaks obediently.
After entering the house, Xiang Lao Jing pulled Song Yanbai and asked a lot about the baby in her belly. The loving and expectant eyes showed how much he liked this unborn grandson.
"Girl, is it a boy or a girl, do you know now?"
"I don't know yet, the doctor said it will take a while."
Xiang Qianjin smacked his lips, "I guess this is a little granddaughter!"
Dad Song came over with two cups of tea and happily echoed, "Yes, old Xiang, I think this is a little granddaughter, too!"
"Yes, yes, if this is a smart and beautiful girl like Xiaobai, then our Xiang family will be blessed!"
Xiang Lao Jing said and took a sip of tea. As soon as the tea was in his mouth, he saw him raise his eyebrows and give Lao Song a thumbs up, "Extra-level Wuyi Dahongpao!"
Seeing Xiang Qianjin so aware of the goods, Old Song's eyes lit up.
"How is this tea, it's good, I don't usually want to drink it!"
"Well, it's not bad, it has a strong aroma and a mellow taste. It seems that my in-laws are also fellows! I also like to drink some tea. I have two boxes of Junshan Silver Needles. When you go to the United States, we will taste it together!"
The two old men found another common hobby, and looked like they met too late and cherished each other. They almost brought out all the tea ancestors to talk about.
Song Yanbai also likes to drink tea and knows all about tea culture and tea categories, but the two of them have a tacit understanding. Song Yanbai can't even get into a single word, so he can only go to the kitchen.
"Yan Yan, here, this is delicious-"
Xiang Yu handed a plate of fried okra to Song Yanbai and asked her to eat it as a snack.
Song Yanbai stood at the kitchen door, looking at Ms. Yan Ruyue who was busy in the kitchen, and said with some confusion, "Mom, do men like little girls more? Why do Xiang Yu, my dad, and Uncle Xiang think I am pregnant with a baby girl?"
"It must be a woman! My daughter is like you, so cute!"
Xiang Yu flipped the spatula in his hand and inserted it.
Ms. Yan Ruyue smiled, and the movement of cutting vegetables in her hands did not stop. "Don't pay attention to them, boys and girls are good, girls are well-behaved, filial, and beautiful and cute. Boys can still protect you when they grow up as men."
"Mom, there is no need for that kid, I just need Yan Yan to protect you!"
A certain wolf is now so crazy that he always stuffs dog food to his father-in-law and mother-in-law. Not to mention Song Yanbai, even Song's mother is a little overwhelmed.
It was during this period that Ms. Yan Ruyue clearly realized that this lonely daughter from home liked this hot style.
"Shut up, you just talk too much!"
Song Yanbai walked over and stuffed the last half of the okra into Xiang Yu's mouth, and put it in front of the pot and looked, "I want to eat fish, should I fry the cod balls in the afternoon?"
As soon as Xiang Yu was about to agree, Ms. Yan Ruyue robbed the words, "Cooking fish soup is nutritious."
Song Yanbai bulged his mouth and was a little unhappy. Xiang Yu held the spatula and came over to kiss her slightly pouting mouth, "Cook fish head tofu soup, and fry cod balls, you can eat more."
"I also want to eat cold cucumbers, the kind that's crispy!"
"Okay, let's go to the vegetable market to buy it, buy some wine lees, and cook small dumplings for you when you are hungry at night."
Seeing that Xiang Yu not only agreed to his request, but also bought one free, Song Ma shook her head helplessly and happily. Xiang Yu's husband is even more pampered than her mother!
Song Ma's smile was on the corner of her mouth, and she lowered her head to cut vegetables. Xiang Yu could be equal to Song Ma's cooking, but in terms of knife skills, he was no match for Song Ma's.
Whether the relationship between these two people may not be seen in one or two days, but as long as they get along for a long time, everyone can feel it.
These days, seeing Xiang Yu ask about his well-being, he will get tired of seeing an opportunity. Seeing that his daughter smiled so hard that her eyebrows and eyes were warm, she became childish, and she could act coquettishly. Seeing the love and tacit understanding of the two of them when they looked at each other, Ms. Yan Ruyue slowly understood why her daughter has been insisting on not compromising and not giving in for so many years under the pressure of her urging marriage.
Compared to the simple suit, such a life with love and warmth is the most comfortable and satisfying thing.
The reason why my daughter can be happy is that Ms. Yan Ruyue feels the happiest and grateful.
With two chefs Song Ma and Xiang Yu, the lunch was so rich.
Although I was eating at home, the taste and appearance were not inferior to the hotel outside. Moreover, when I was at home, I felt more intimate when I was around the table.
Although Xiang Qianjin and Lao Song had only been meeting for a few hours and had not said a few words to Song's mother, it can be seen that both parties are still very satisfied with the in-laws.
At the dinner table, everyone was eating and chatting, without any restraint, as if they were already a family.
"By the way, Lao Song, we met Fang Wancai's wife again in the hospital today."
As soon as he heard this person, Lao Song's face immediately became stern, "Have she been in trouble for you again?"
Song Ma shook her head indifferently, "She just resented the things she had done before, and she felt uncomfortable without saying a few words."
Although Song Ma's words were calm and calm, Old Song had experienced how powerful Mrs. Fang's mouth was to turn black and white, so he knew what these words were saying, but because Xiang Qianjin was here, he couldn't ask in detail.
Song Ma didn't say that, but Xiang Yu was not shy about it at all.
"That old woman is not cleaned up. I didn't go with Yan Yan for prenatal examination before. And Yan Yan came back from the imperial capital. She spread rumors that Yan Yan did something shameful. Now she is pregnant and hides back to the mountain city. But don't worry, I have educated you, the old woman."
After hearing Xiang Yu's words, Xiang Lao Jing stared at him with a serious expression and taught a lesson, "It's so unreasonable!"
Old Song, Song's mother, and Song Yanbai, all thought that Xiang Qianjin was speechless because Xiang Yu fought with a woman. Song Yanbai was thinking about whether to help Xiang Yu say a few words, but before he could think about the wording, Xiang Lao Jing spoke first.
"You don't go with you when you are such an important matter of prenatal checkup! I think you, a stinky brat, are itchy!"
"That's not because..."
"Why, don't make excuses for me!"
If your father doesn't make sense, no one can do anything about it. Xiang Yu has no choice but to ask Song Yanbai for help pity-
"Yan Yan--"
Song Yanbai also felt sorry for the stupid dog who took the blame, so he quickly helped explain, "Uncle, this is not the case. It was because I didn't tell him about my pregnancy before, and he didn't know I was pregnant."
Seeing that Xiang Qianjin's expression was not good after his family said that, Song Yanbai quickly added, "Later, he rushed over as soon as he found out. He has taken special care of me during this period."
This son-in-law, Ms. Yan Ruyue, was very satisfied, so she also helped him speak, "Yes, yes, Xiao Yu is very powerful, careful and diligent, has a good temper, and cooks very delicious. He cooks a lot of dishes, which I can't compare to."
Seeing that her mother-in-law had spoken for Xiang Yu, Xiang Qianjin's face looked a little better.
The next thing I was talking about the baby was talking about, and everyone was very happy with the meal.
The first meal that the in-laws met was still very harmonious. Xiang Laojing knew that Old Song and Song's mother were quite satisfied with Xiang Yu, so he felt much more relieved. When Old Song and Song's mother saw that Xiang Qianjin did not have the sense of superiority of a rich man, they saw that he liked Song Yanbai very much, and finally felt calm.
Because of Xiang Lao Jing's arrival, the family must be unable to stay at home, so Xiang Lao Jing was wronged to stay in the hotel for two days, and the family moved to the previous villa.
"Ouch! I miss this bed!"
Xiang Yu, who had taken a shower, was wearing only a pair of shorts, lying on the bed with his head on his back, looking at Song Yanbai who was leaning against the bed and reading a book.
"Yan Yan, this bed witnessed our first time. When we get married, I will find a place to move this bed over so that it can witness the next important moment!"
Song Yanbai imagined the scene of a bed putting on the wedding venue. He twitched his eyebrows twice, raised his hand and smashed a pillow on Xiang Yu's head, "You can calm down. If you want to move the bed over, you might as well get married to the bed."
When talking about the topic of marriage, Xiang Yu immediately became interested and rushed to Song Yanbai, holding Song Yanbai's waist, "To be honest, Yan Yan, where do you want to get married? By the beach?"
Song Yanbai turned a page of the book, held the book with one hand, and placed the other hand naturally on Xiang Yu's head. He touched it gently twice, and said:
"Take it slow and discuss it after the baby is born."
It’s not that Song Yanbai minds that her belly looks bad in a wedding dress, or something like that. She has no confidence in her small body. Her friends around her say that the few days of marriage are just like fighting, and it’s very tiring. Song Yanbai is worried that her physical strength will not be kept up, and it will be a trivial matter if she gets sick. If it affects the baby in her belly, she will probably hate her.
"No, we can plan first!"
Xiang Yu sat up, held the pillow that Song Yanbai had thrown over before, and said, "It's not interesting to be on the beach. I feel that everyone loves to gather at the beach when they get married these days."
Song Yanbai was still reading a book, but Xiang Yu knew that she was listening to her.
"Hey Yanyan, why don't we go to the bottom of the sea? Diving and getting married. Didn't you really want to dive to see fish and corals before?"
Song Yanbai turned another page of the book, "Baby, please be realistic, okay? You have dived and watched the fish by yourself. Do you ask the people attending the wedding to dive with you? Young people probably think it's fun. Can't you be tormented to death by your aunt?"
As soon as Song Yanbai finished speaking, Xiang Yu immediately rushed up and hugged Song Yanbai and shook it, "Yan Yan!"
"what?"
"You called me baby just now!"
Song Yan rolled her eyes and couldn't find any line she saw. She often used this baby when she talked to Luo Luo, but she usually felt helpless with the other party. She was not a good name, and she didn't know how happy this stupid dog was.
"Before calling me husband, just call me baby!"
Song Yanbai raised his eyebrows, "Are you sure?"
"yes!"
"If you don't think that if you call Xiaoyu, you just sound like my brother, but if you call him baby, do you sound like my son?"
Xiang Yu's face turned dark and he recited it silently twice, as if he really felt like a son.
"Then forget it, I'd better get the certificate early and call my husband."
Song Yanbai raised and touched Xiang Yu's chin, "When there is no one, you can still shout, big baby!"
After saying that, Song Yanbai shrank a little, and he felt a little smeared.
To be continued...