Chapter 16 1 He is a son

Xu Yi was just a little excited when he saw the heroine.

"The person next to Qin Moyu is called Zhou Zhiyin. What do you think of her?"

"not so good."

In the book, Song Yuqian and Zhou Zhiyin will later become good friends who can talk about anything, and their relationship as close as a sister-in-law can be described as an iron wall.

Zhou Zhiyin would also give Song Yuqian some ideas on design.

"It's just that she's prettier, but you shouldn't be like that. You're embarrassing me."

Song Yuqian frowned and said, "Forget it. Since you are pregnant, I won't argue with you. Let's go home."

You can have afternoon tea in high-end places, squeeze into the subway, and catch the rush hour, when the subway is packed with people.

Song Yuqian protected Xu Yi, "Be careful, my sister-in-law is pregnant."

"Don't crowd, move over there, there's a pregnant woman here."

Originally, not many people noticed Xu Yi, but after Song Yuqian got on the bus and gave some "care", someone soon took the initiative to give up their seat for Xu Yi.

"Ma'am, please take a seat."

"No, I'll be getting off in a few stops."

"Just sit down if you're told to. Why are you being so polite?"

Song Yuqian winked at her and Xu Yi had to sit down.

Song Yuqian stood closest to her, holding onto the railing on the subway. Xu Yi felt the false contractions coming again and fell asleep leaning on the noisy subway.

The subway was not bumpy, it just went a little faster when starting and stopping.

In the basement, Gu Beicheng asked someone to deliver a pool table and asked someone to clean it up. Song Yanming's basement changed drastically in an instant.

Gu Beicheng was wearing a beige coat and smoking a cigarette.

"What are you wearing? You look like a sissy."

Gu Beicheng's coat was criticized by Yang Yue and then Qin Tai, leaving Song Yanming behind.

Mr. Song was busy with his work and his eyes were not taken away from the codes. Gu Beicheng had been there for two hours without even turning his gaze back.

"Yan Ming, combine work and rest. It's not like you can't afford to eat. Why put so much pressure on yourself?"

Gu Beicheng put a hand on Song Yanming's shoulder as Song Yanming typed the code indifferently.

"Hands away."

Gu Beicheng held the pole with one hand. The basement was filled with smoke. He couldn't help but frown, "You made my place so smoky."

"Yan Ming, we came here to accompany you because we were afraid you would be bored. You have no conscience to say that."

"That's right, he has no conscience." Gu Beicheng hooked the rod, and the next second his cell phone rang.

After taking a look at the person who made the call, Gu Beicheng threw the club to Qin Tai and hurried out.

"It's so mysterious that I even have to go out to answer the phone."

"It's his childhood sweetheart calling."

"came back?"

"I heard he came back."

"Ink."

"I can't watch the movie with you tonight. I need to accompany Zhiyin. You can make your own arrangements."

Gu Beicheng was a little unhappy, but as long as she was happy, she smiled and said, "Okay, when will you finish, let's have a midnight snack together?"

"No, I want to accompany Zhiyin. I will be with Zhiyin tonight. You don't need to call me."

"Then when will you ..."

"I will accompany Zhiyin to the art exhibition tomorrow."

Gu Beicheng: ...

"By the way, I think I just ran into Song Yuqian in the coffee shop, the woman next to her."

"I have nothing to do with her."

"I know you don't have the guts, but this woman is so annoying. She actually tried to steal my man."

Gu Beicheng glanced behind him and saw that there was no one. He cleared his throat and said, "Don't mind it. It's all in the past. Now she wants to live a good life with Yan Ming. No one should mention the past. You didn't say anything to her, did you?"

"No, I'm too lazy to talk to her."

"That's good, Momo. You finally came back, please leave some time for me."

"It's not fun to be with you."

Gu Beicheng: ...

"I'll play whatever you want to play with you, okay?"

"I just don't want to play with you. I'm hanging up."

Qin Moyu hung up right away. Gu Beicheng looked at the screen of his mobile phone, which just reflected what he was wearing today. He wore this outfit on purpose because Qin Moyu said he looked good in light colors.

When he came back, Song Yanming was also up, smoking a cigarette.

"This is incredible. Mr. Song has also stood up. Mr. Song is willing to give up your program and code."

"If you change your jacket to red, you can earn a thousand at the club tonight."

Song Yanming cursed without using any swear words. Yang Yue patted him on the shoulder and said, "Great minds think alike. This dress is too feminine. I guess those old ladies like it."

"If you can't talk, just shut up. You're not a sissy. Warm men all dress like this, in light colors."

"A warm man or an egg man?"

"Shut up!"

Xu Yi slept for several stops but still felt sleepy.

After coming out of the subway station, Song Yuqian thought she was cold from the river breeze, so she bought her a cup of milk tea to warm her stomach.

Jiang Qing sent her a message asking: "When will you be back? Don't take your sister-in-law out for a crazy time."

"Be right back."

"I made some crucian carp soup. Don't eat outside and fill up your stomach."

Xu Yi took Song Yuqian's milk tea and was about to drink it. He even made a sucking motion with his mouth. Song Yuqian brought the milk tea to his mouth and said, "Don't drink it. Go back and drink the crucian carp soup."

"Drink a sip."

Song Yuqian took the milk tea, let her drink just a little, and then took the cup back.

In the room, Jiang Qing's hands were swollen and red from being scalded by the oil, and two blisters appeared in the local area. Jiang Qing pricked the blisters with a needle and wrapped the wound with a Band-Aid.

Old Mrs. Hu from next door sent over a small bag of soaked beans.

"Auntie, what is this for?"

"You have a large family, so you can eat it all."

"Why are you so embarrassed?"

"There's nothing to be embarrassed about. The pair of socks you gave me last time are very comfortable to wear. Your wife is about to give birth, and I'll go to my granddaughter-in-law's place in a couple of days to get some clothes. It's good for the child to wear old clothes."

"Thank you, Auntie."

"What happened to the hand?"

Aunt Hu saw the band-aid on Jiang Qing's hand, and Jiang Qing sighed, "I was just about to say that, Aunt, the fish farm killed the fish for me, emptied its stomach, and I washed it and put it in the oil as you said. Guess what happened?"

"what?"

"It suddenly jumped up and the oil splashed all over me. It was obviously dead, but suddenly it came back to life."

Jiang Qing still had a bit of fear in his eyes, "Are you going to kill me? You're jumping up even though you're dead. How scary."

"It means the fish is good. This fish is a good fish."

Mrs. Hu was amused by her. "This is normal. Sometimes the fish meat still moves even after it's been cut into pieces. You can tell that you don't cook very often."

Jiang Qing sighed, "It's good that it's not so mysterious. I feel much more relieved after you said that."

"If you're afraid of frying fish in the future, let me help you. I have plenty of time on my own anyway."

"Thank you, Auntie. Have you eaten yet? Come in and have something to eat?"

"No, no, I've finished my meal and am going downstairs for a walk."

Mrs. Hu went downstairs and met Xu Yi and Song Yuqian who had just returned. "It's obvious that this belly is a son."

"Hello grandma."

"So nice."

"Child, go upstairs. Your mother-in-law has prepared the meal and made fish soup for you."