Chapter 338: Take me with you?
When he was in the hospital, Feng Yining lived in the ward, and his children also lived in the ward. Songzi could only sleep on the accompanying bed at night.

Now that I'm back home, Aunt Zhou takes the child to sleep on the first floor at night, while Songzi and Feng Yining are the only ones on the second floor.

Feng Yining took a nap in the afternoon, but now he couldn't fall asleep, so he sat beside the bed and put a bed of clothes on the bed.

"Why did you take out all the clothes and put them on display?"

As soon as Songzi came out of the shower, she saw the bed full of adult pajamas and children's clothes.

Feng Yining pointed to the hippo suddenly little pajamas in the middle and said to Song Zi.

"Look, this is so cute."

Songzi recognized the clothes that Xia Yizhen had prepared and sent over at this time. She was too busy at the hospital and didn't have time to take them apart and look at them. Now they indeed looked softer than the clothes they bought for the baby.

"Xiaozhen is really attentive. This sister-in-law, my brother is marrying the right one."

Songzi sat behind Feng Yining and held Feng Yining in his arms.

Feng Yining didn't move and let Songzi hold him.

It felt so good. Songzi had never thought before that one day he would live a life where his wife and children were on the hot bed.

Thinking of this, he suddenly said again.

"Xiao Ning, let's hold a make-up wedding."

Feng Yining was stunned for a moment.

"why?"

Songzi had never mentioned the wedding to her before.

Even though he knew that Feng Yining had his own heart, and the two were not completely married to each other, after all, he insisted on keeping the child.

No matter how you look at it, Feng Yining seems to be the one being forced.

At the beginning, Songzi even thought that if Feng Yining gave birth to a child and still refused to be with him, she would be willing to let Feng Yining raise the child.

As long as I could visit the mother and son regularly and talk to her for a few words, I would be content.

But when she saw Feng Yining's painful appearance in the delivery room, Song Zi felt as if her heart had been pricked by ten thousand needles.

He swore at that time that he would never let Feng Yining suffer any pain in the future.

"I want to be with you forever and let's not get divorced, okay?"

Songzi gently rubbed Feng Yining's head with his face.

Feng Yining was stunned. He had never said that he wanted a divorce. How could this person think of divorce?
She looked up at Songzi, and then slowly straightened up.

"I won't divorce you, you don't have to worry so much."

"Really?"

When Songzi said this, he stared directly into Feng Yining's eyes, as if to confirm whether Feng Yining was telling the truth.

Feng Yining nodded.

"The circle is so small, how could I leave his family in pieces?"

The little hope that had been ignited in my heart just now was shattered again.

It was for the children...

For the past nine months, Songzi has been carefully caring for Feng Yining. She seems to have nothing to worry about and is happy every day.

But only he knew how scared he was.

He was afraid that he had not been good enough to Feng Yining in the past few months, and that he had not completely made Feng Yining feel his sincerity.

He was afraid that after Feng Yining gave birth to the child, he would tell him that he did not want to marry him in the first place.

This kind of worry about gains and losses can no longer be suppressed today.

In the past few days in the hospital, Feng Yining's eyes were always on the baby, and he became much colder towards himself.

Feng Yining told him that he would not divorce him, but the reason why he would not divorce was just the children.

Songzi didn't know whether she should be happy or sad.At least the person stays with him, but in order to give his children a home.And being with yourself, isn't it an invisible shackles?
He loves Feng Yining very much, but it is precisely because he loves Feng Yining that he is reluctant to tie her up with his child.

Maybe he did something wrong from the beginning and shouldn't have allowed her to give birth to this child for him.

"What do you think?"

Feng Yining suddenly patted Songzi on the shoulder, and Songzi came back to his senses instantly.

"Still in a daze, where is my milk for tonight? I'm going to bed after drinking it."

Only then did Song Zi remember that he had forgotten the warm milk every night.

"Oh, okay, okay, wait a minute, I'll go and warm it up right away."

"No, I'm already warmed up."

Aunt Lan entered the bedroom with a glass of milk and handed it to Feng Yining.

Feng Yining smiled and said thank you to Aunt Lan, and then drank all the milk.

When Aunt Lan took out the cup, Feng Yining put away the clothes and said to Song Zi.

"Our baby will go to the bilingual kindergarten you mentioned. There is a one-stop service for elementary and middle schools. When he goes to college, let him choose."

Songzi listened blankly as Feng Yining planned his son's future life.

"As for whether he wants to go abroad or stay in the country, it's up to him. But it would be best for him to skip the generation and inherit his father's family property in the future. I think my father likes the circle more than he likes you. He has struggled for most of it. In life, there will always be someone to take over.”

Feng Yining looked up at Songzi, thought for a while and then said.

"But this is just my idea. If he wants to play nightclubs and various games like you in the future, I will support him."

As she spoke, she had already folded all her clothes.

"As for us, the modeling profession is all about youth. I will probably retire in a few years. Then I can run your nightclub with you. However, we will have to retire when we are 50 at most."

Songzi almost felt like he was dreaming.

Feng Yining continued.

"I want to travel around the world while I'm still old enough to eat and drink. I used to fly all over the world for work and travel in my spare time. When I don't work anymore, I just want to purely see the scenery I've walked through before."

"Take me with you?"

Songzi asked softly.

"Otherwise? Do you still want to sit in your office and play games every day at the age of 50? Your body will not be able to bear it at that time."

Feng Yining arranged the clothes in his hands and didn't notice that Songzi's eyes were red.

"As for the wedding, if you want to have one, just have one. When Chang Rong and Xiao Wu got married, I thought Xiao Wu's wedding dress was very beautiful. I also customized a wedding dress, and it felt good to walk on the red carpet. But I have to choose your dress, otherwise you..."

Before she could finish her words, Songzi hugged her tightly again.

Feng Yining, who had not yet reacted, could only hear the pine nuts on his shoulders sniffing.

"What are you crying for?"

she asked with some doubts.

Songzi shook his head and said softly.

"I'm happy."

Feng Yining hesitated for a while, then reached out and patted Song Zi's back gently.

How could a careful person like Feng Yining not feel Songzi's feelings for him?
During her pregnancy, this person almost had to sacrifice herself.

This feeling of being taken into consideration is exactly what Feng Yining wanted to have most when he was a child.

But now that she has it, there is no reason to push people away anymore.

Not only did she not want to get divorced, but she was also very grateful to Songzi for her persistence, which made her understand that she could also be the protagonist in life.

(End of this chapter)

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