vrcanaries Chapter 759 Yang Guangzong has returned
Chapter 759 Yang Guangzong has returned
Song Qin is tall and has a strong, capable appearance; she is also a little bit muscular.
Now look at her, she's so thin she looks like a willow in the wind, she's definitely succeeded in losing weight.
Just then, Chen Bingzhi brought in chicken soup.
"Honey, come on, have some chicken soup to nourish yourself."
Song Qin shook her head, "Here we go again. No, no, take it away."
"That won't do. Didn't we agree before that we'd take good care of ourselves after the baby is born?"
She used to vomit everything she ate, and there was no way to replenish her body's nutrients.
Now that she's given birth and stopped vomiting, Chen Bingzhi naturally hopes she can recover.
But there has to be a limit. She eats five meals a day. Who would understand?
"You can leave it here for now. I'll chat with Yuyao for a bit and rest before eating."
"Then remember to eat."
"I understand, now you can leave."
"Hey."
She was too lazy to argue with him and could only deal with it.
Lin Yuyao looked at the soup and said, "Hey, the tonics in this soup are perfect for you right now."
"I know, I really can't eat anymore, this is already the fourth meal today."
"Oh? It's just past noon."
"That's for sure! At this rate, we'd have to eat six meals today. Who could stand that?"
Lin Yuyao chuckled twice, "You've lost so much weight, Xiao Chen is heartbroken."
Song Qin waved her hand and said, "Don't mention him. He's young and inexperienced, what does he know? If we keep eating like this, I'll turn into a pig by the time I finish my postpartum period."
"Oh, by the way, when are you planning to move?" The conversation turned to the house again.
Lin Yuyao said, "The house has been ventilated, and I had someone come and do the final cleaning a few days ago. I'll move in when I have some free time and pick an auspicious day."
"So you're not moving in the next month, are you?"
"It shouldn't be that urgent."
"That's good. I'll help you move after I finish my postpartum confinement."
"Huh?" Lin Yuyao looked at her thin arms and legs with a puzzled expression.
Song Qin laughed and said, "What are you looking at? I had a natural birth, so I recovered quickly."
"That's not what I meant, I just think..." Cough cough, never mind, let's not talk about how thin she's become.
"Okay, I'll let you know once the date is set."
Song Qin smiled and said, "Once you move, we'll have to pick an auspicious day to move too. It's great that we can be neighbors."
To the left of Lin Yuyao's house is Fu Leyi's penthouse, and to the right is Song Qin and Chen Bing's house. From now on, everyone will live together.
Song Qin looked at her sleeping son beside her, thought for a moment, and said, "We have three sons from both families..."
Lin Yuyao: "Hmm?"
"Maybe I should try for a daughter."
puff!
Lin Yuyao couldn't hold back any longer.
"What are you saying? What did you say when you were throwing up like crazy?"
"What did you say?"
"You said you didn't want to have any children, and you even said you wanted to..." Lin Yuyao looked at the little one next to Song Qin, and swallowed the rest of her words.
Song Qin was vomiting so badly at the time that she kept saying she wanted to have an abortion.
Now that the child has been born, you can't say that anymore.
Lin Yuyao didn't say anything, but Song Qin said it herself.
"I said I wanted to abort him?"
Lin Yuyao: “…”
Song Qin said, "Didn't I say I'd try for a daughter this time? I've heard people say that you vomit a lot when you give birth to a son, but you don't vomit when you give birth to a daughter."
Lin Yuyao asked in surprise, "Who told you that?"
"The girl next door who was discharged yesterday, she gave birth to a daughter, and she didn't vomit at all."
Lin Yuyao: "I didn't vomit when I gave birth to my two sons."
Song Qin: “…”
"Sister Song, that's hard to say."
Song Qin seemed to be deep in thought.
Lin Yuyao added, "You and Xiao Chen have both joined the Party. If you try to have a second child, your Party membership will be revoked."
"Take it or leave it."
Got it.
"Then where will you hide? If we catch you, we'll drag you away and beat you up."
"This..." She hadn't thought that way.
Lin Yuyao asked curiously, "Why do you suddenly want to have a daughter?"
Why?
She has her own obsessions.
She wanted to tell her parents and family how to properly raise a child in a family with both a son and a daughter.
"I just want a girl."
Yes, she just wants a girl.
Some injuries need to be compensated through transfer of compensation.
She longed for a girl who could give her what she couldn't have, to make up for her regrets.
……
The move is scheduled for April, according to the fortune teller's calculations.
By this time, Song Qin had already finished her postpartum confinement and had returned to work.
She ate five or six meals a day, and it really helped her recover. Her complexion was rosy, and she looked like she had plenty of energy.
The Chen family treated her well. Seeing how thin she had become, they provided her with all the supplements they could get their hands on, and she also fed her child until he was plump and healthy.
"We're moving tomorrow. Just like last time, we have to start before dawn and finish moving before daybreak."
"Don't worry, we've set an alarm, we definitely won't be late."
"Okay, I'll treat you to a meal after I move."
They were leaving get off work together, chatting and laughing, when someone bumped into them, startling them.
Song Qin covered her nose, took a step back in disgust, and said, "Where did this beggar come from? We don't give alms here. You should go to a restaurant."
"Wife, wife..." The person tidied his messy hair, tried his best to show his face, and said, "It's me, Yang Guangzong."
What?
Yang Guangzong?
The once robust Yang Guangzong is now as thin as a stick, even more frail than Song Qin after giving birth.
Her messy hair looked like a bird's nest on her head, all in strands, and she hadn't washed it in ages.
His clothes were in even worse condition, so dark that you couldn't tell their original color, making him look no different from a beggar on the street.
Is he Yang Guangzong?
Ye Xiaotong's face paled, and she took a step back. "Don't talk nonsense. We've been divorced for a long time."
"I know, Xiaotong, I haven't eaten in a long time. Could you lend me some money for the sake of our marriage?"
His outstretched hand had thick calluses and several dirty cracks, making it look disgusting and frightening.
Ye Xiaotong resolutely refused, "I have no money, and even if I did, I wouldn't lend it to you. There's no marital affection between us, only hatred. If you dare harass me, I'll call the police and have you arrested."
It's unclear what words provoked Yang Guangzong, but he trembled and silently stood aside.
They were supposed to split up at the intersection ahead, since Ye Xiaotong lived in a different place than them.
However, because they ran into Yang Guangzong on the way, neither of them felt comfortable letting Ye Xiaotong go back to her place.
Lin Yuyao pulled her aside and said, "Don't go back. The wooden door of that little house can be kicked open with one foot. It's not safe."
Ye Xiaotong looked conflicted.
Lin Yuyao then said, "Let's go back to my house and sleep in our study."
Song Qin, who was standing next to me, said, "My family rents a two-bedroom apartment. The nanny lives in one of the rooms. Otherwise, I would have let you come with me."
After some hesitation, Ye Xiaotong finally nodded.
"Thank you."
"You're welcome. You can help me move tomorrow."
Song Qin looked back at Yang Guangzong and found that he was still standing there, staring at them, which was frightening.