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Chapter 83 Qin Mo and Song Jing Can't Have Children Again

Song Jing put his big head on Qin Mo's shoulder and babbled. This appearance was really serious and he was complaining. Qin Mo patted him helplessly and a little funny;

"Then why didn't you rush up? You also pay attention to those people?"

Why didn't he remember that this person had such a good temper? Song Jing hugged Qin Mo's waist, which was sticky. What kind of grievance is there to sue? This is simply taking this opportunity to act like a baby with Qin Mo.

"How do I go up there? If I go up and tell you guys not to be blind, Xiao Chengzi is my son, then they probably think I've been driven crazy by that so-called kid of yours."

Qin Mo couldn't help laughing;

"You, see who is not pleasing to the eye, and I will vent my anger on you."

This appearance is simply a fool who has been confused by the demon concubine. Song Jing actually doesn't take this matter very seriously, but it's just some people who hurt him. The son is his, and the person in his arms is also his. Others He didn't mind anyway.

"It's not very unpleasant, don't worry, they will have to worry about it for a few days, but don't forget that you are not in the Qin family now, but now I am the master of the house, and everyone is disobedient."

He didn't know what Qin Bo and the others were thinking, but he was dissatisfied with his position in the Qin family, thinking that it would be their turn to reap the benefits if Qin Mo was not in good health these days, but he didn't want him to be with Qin Mo at this time. Married and in charge of the Qin family's affairs, how could he not be regarded as a thorn in the side.

This episode is over soon, and Song Jing is now thinking about how to spend the New Year with the freshman and the young. In the evening, Song Jing and Qin Mo bathed the children together, and the little thing kept looking at the ducklings in the water , wow wow wow laugh, little things like Feifei very much, Song Jing always takes Feifei with him;

"This is the first year for our little Chengzi to celebrate the new year. Dad has prepared a lot of gifts for you."

Qin Mo leaned on a chair beside him, looked at the two people arguing with a smile on his face, and asked;

"What have you prepared?"

"Not only for him, but also for you. We will all change into new clothes tomorrow morning."

While talking, he changed his son into a clean sleeping bag;

"Let's go, let's go to sleep."

Qin Mo stood up on the armrest and walked slowly back to the room. The next morning, Song Jing woke up first, only to find that the little thing in the crib was already awake, looking at him with big eyes like black grapes. He gently He tapped his nose and whispered;

"Why did you wake up so early? Did you know it's Chinese New Year today?"

The little thing waved his little hand and was about to rattle, Song Jing hurriedly picked him up and patted him so that he would not wake Qin Mo up.

He chatted with that person for a while last night, and slept a bit late. He carried the child to the front of the closet, and when he opened the closet, there was a small box with a red ribbon inside. Song Jing leaned close to his son and whispered;

"Look, here are new clothes, there are daddy's, little daddy's and yours, do you want to see it?"

"I want to watch it, but I can't do it now. We have to watch it together when Dad wakes up."

Regardless of whether Xiao Chengzi understands or not, he will patiently talk to him in his ear, because Zhou Hai said before that although children are young, they will have some reactions to the people and words around them, and talking more will be beneficial in the future. Child's growth and development.

Qin Mo opened his eyes and looked at the big and small in front of the closet. You looked at me and I looked at you. One kept talking and the other didn’t understand. , he was not in a hurry to get up, he only made a sound when he felt better;

"The communication between you is quite good, what new clothes, let me see."

As soon as Song Jing turned around, she looked at the person on the bed and sat up while holding the quilt, his face was not as pale as usual;

"Slow down, are you dizzy?"

He walked over quickly and put the little guy beside him, Qin Mo shook his head slightly;

"It's better, I hid it yesterday, go and get it."

Song Jing came over with the gift box in her arms, and opened it solemnly. Inside were three parent-child clothes. He and Qin Mo had red shirts, and Xiao Chengzi had a red jumpsuit. Qin Mo felt a little headache when he saw the bright colors. He was a little incapable of accepting the dark red suit at the annual meeting before, how could he wear this color?

"Why is it so gorgeous? Are there any other colors?"

Song Jing picked up the clothes and shook her head irresistibly;

"No, it's New Year's Eve every year, so I want to dress festively. So many things have happened this year. Fortunately, you and Xiao Chengzi are safe and sound now. I want to dress festively for the New Year. Let's go, this new year will be smooth and smooth."

Qin Mo felt a little headache when he saw his routine;

"Why do you believe this now?"

When he said this, Song Jing slapped her legs as if thinking of something;

"Oh, I remembered what you said. I still have to go to Baoguo Temple to fulfill my vows."

"What wish?"

"When you were about to give birth, I went to Baoguo Temple to pray for peace and blessings, and donated incense money to ask you and the child to be safe. Later, the child was born smoothly, but you never woke up. I went again and sent Hongyuan if you If you can wake me up, I will go to thank the Buddha for his blessing on the first day of every new year. Now that you are awake well, I can’t break my promise. I will go after midnight today, and ask for a stick of incense.”

He didn't say that Qin Mo never knew that he had even been to Baoguo Temple. He never believed in gods and Buddhas, and he didn't believe in Song Jing before. He went to pray to God and worship Buddha, which shows that Song Jing was really uneasy at that time. He didn't dare to tell him before going over. He felt his clothes being pulled, and when he lowered his head, he saw the little orange hooking his clothes corner. The child after the full moon disappeared. He is more tender and lively than the day before, and there is no genetic problem in his heart, maybe he is really blessed in the dark, right?He himself is fine, but when it comes to Xiaochengzi, he would rather believe it;

"I'll stay with you."

Song Jing raised her head in shock;

"It's cold outside at night, how about I go by myself?"

It is January now, which is the coldest time of the year, and the early morning is the coldest time of the day. This person has just been discharged from the hospital, what if he really catches a cold?Qin Mo blocked him with his own words;

"Didn't you say that the Buddha would bless me? You also said that this year is Xiao Chengzi's first New Year. Let's go together and ask him for a blessing."

"That's good, but you need to wear more, it's very cold at night."

In the end, Qin Mo was so entangled by Song Jing that he had no choice but to wear the red dress. Song Jing carried the child and went out with him. The Qin family was very lively today, and almost all the people from the side came over. The clothes Song Jing chose were really good. Too eye-catching, the young master of the Qin family in his arms is also all red.

Qin Mo was talking with a few elders of the Qin family, and Song Jing took the milk powder made by the baby nurse to feed his son. Others did not dare to say anything in front of Qin Mo and Song Jing, but they still whispered behind their backs;

"I really admire Song Jing a little now, holding Qin Mo and other people's children as happy as if they were my own."

Song Jing's appearance of breastfeeding is very skillful, it's not like feeding once or twice;

"Qin Mo is sincere to him. Didn't you tell me yesterday? Qin Yu is his and Song Jing's son. I think Qin Mo is not going to let the child's biological mother appear."

What Qin Mo said yesterday was to let them understand that no matter who he is with, this child will only be his and Song Jing's child in the future. Qin Bo watched Song Jing's every move from afar, and his eyes fell on that child. His eyes kept looking at Song Jing and that child, and he always felt that this child was somewhat similar to Song Jing.

He raised his hand to touch the people around him;

"Second brother, do you think that child looks a bit like Song Jing?"

Someone raised this question yesterday, but Song Jing took the child back to the room after dinner yesterday, and only had time to take a good look at it today;

"It does sound a bit like what you said, especially the nose and mouth."

There were more and more people watching, Qin Bo's eyes were a bit sinister, thinking of the information that people found yesterday, he seemed to speak casually;

"Qin Mo's affection for Song Jing can be called true love. Do you think he can really have a child with another woman?"

Jiang Ming on the side leaned over and whispered;

"What do you mean? This child's eyes are so similar to Qin Mo's, and he is his own at first glance. He and Song Jing can't have a child."

Qin Bo looked at Song Jing's face;

"Qin Mo likes Song Jing, so he naturally likes Song Jing's face. He and Song Jing can't have children, but that doesn't mean he can't have children with a woman like Song Jing."

Qin Ming looked at him;

"Did you know something?"

Qin Bo smiled without saying a word, and patted his shoulder;

"What can I know as well as you?"

This time, he must not let Song Jing show off his power in the Qin family, he looked at Qin Mo's bloodless face, what's the use of being powerful?How many years can live?If Qin Mo were to die, even a brat wouldn't be able to make a fortune.

In the evening, the tradition of the Qin family is to watch the New Year together, but Qin Mo's body can't stand staying up all night, not to mention he has to go to burn incense with Song Jing in the early morning, and Song Jing helped him back to the room in the afternoon, Qin Mo Mo was a little sleepy but still held his hand;

"Qin Bo is not a fuel-efficient lamp, you can take care of yourself after the next year."

He has been in charge of the Qin family for so many years and he knows everyone in the Qin family like the palm of his hand, so how could Qin Bo's little thoughts escape his eyes?It didn't matter whether it was because it was not in the right place before, and it wasn't necessary, but today he knew that Qin Bo might be eyeing Song Jing, and he didn't think Song Jing would be at a disadvantage against Qin Bo, and now he really didn't have the energy to care too much. One sentence is best for Song Jing to handle.

Song Jing saw that he was tired, so she lay beside him and covered him with the quilt. Thinking of the coldness in the eyes of the person downstairs, Qin Bo was behind the two projects he had killed in a row. He naturally doesn't have any good feelings;

"Don't worry, I know what's going on in my heart. You just need to take good care of yourself. You're going to stay up late tonight. You should sleep a little longer now."

Qin Mo's sleepy eyes couldn't be opened, and he pinched his arm lightly with his fingers;

"What about the child?"

"Next door, he's going to sleep too, I'll go and hug him."

In the afternoon, when Xiao Chengzi was sleeping, Qin Mo liked to put the child by his side. A quarter of an hour later, Song Jing sat by the bed and looked at the two people, one big and one small, who were sleeping peacefully. As for Qin Bo, he would naturally take care of it after a few years , but I don't want to procrastinate the problem.

The author says:

The next chapter is going to do something;

Mr. Qin is going to offer incense, if there is something wrong with Xiao Chengzi.

Let's go and see Mr. Jiang next door;

If you like a strong sense of fragmentation, you can watch it;

"Behind the car of the squeamish and sick young man by mistake"

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