Chapter 197

Seeing her confirmation, Song's mother immediately turned from sadness to joy, "This is really great. Our old Song family is going to add a newcomer. It's only the beginning of the new year. By the end of this year, we will be able to embrace our grandson."

She looked at Zhang Ning's belly and laughed heartily. Although the month hadn't come yet, she couldn't tell what was going on, but Mother Song's heart was filled with honey, and she couldn't stop being happy.

"Does Jianguo know?"

"Not yet. When I woke up, I was busy checking his body, and then he fell asleep again." Zhang Ning was not sure if Song Jianguo heard what he said when he was asleep.

Mother Song smiled and sighed, "When he wakes up later, you have to tell him to make him happy."

"I see, Mom." Zhang Ning gently touched his stomach, sighed in his heart, and didn't know whether this joy could dilute Jianguo's pain.

Song Jianguo woke up after sleeping until dark. Although he was still very weak, his eyes were much calmer than before.

After seeing Song's mother, he also comforted Song's mother not to worry.

"Mom, I'm in good health, just take care of me for a few days."

Mother Song looked at him reproachfully. "Don't say that you are made of iron. If you are really okay, can you speak so weakly? I think your current body can't keep up with my old woman."

Zhang Ning twisted a veil from the basin beside him, wiped Song Jianguo's hands, and said with a smile, "Mom is not old. When Jianguo is discharged from the hospital, I will take you to the barber shop in the city to dye your hair black." , looks very young."

"Can this white hair turn black?"

Song's mother heard it fresh, and she forgot to feel distressed.

Zhang Ning said with a smile: "Yes, people in the city now make that kind of black paint to turn their hair into black, and the old lady can become a big sister. Then I will make curly hair for my mother and look at it. It's so pissed off."

"Pull it down, I can't do that, it's too attractive to walk in the village."

Song's mother was itching in her heart, but thinking about walking around the village like this, how many people might say that she is still restless at her age.

Zhang Ning smiled and said nothing, gently wiped Song Jianguo's neck and face, looked at the stubble that had grown on his chin, thought it would be better for a few days, and then shaved it off for him.

Song Jianguo lay on the bed, looking at Zhang Ning's soft eyes, his heart secretly ached.

He originally wanted to give Zhang Ning a good life so that she could be proud of herself.But now that he is like this, how can he give Zhang Ning happiness.

Seeing the tired and crooked eyes of the young couple, Song's mother stopped staring and said with a smile, "I'll go to Ningning's room to rest for a while, and come over later to change people." She then told Zhang Ning: " You still have a baby, don't stay up too late, you have to take care of your body."

Zhang Ning nodded with a smile. "I see, you can go rest at ease. I will wash Jianguo and go back to rest later."

"Hey." Only then did Mother Song get up and go out in satisfaction.

As soon as the door was closed, Song Jianguo's stupefied eyes were relieved, "Daughter-in-law, just now, my mother said that there is a small... What do you mean?"

Zhang Ning smiled without chewing, and put his palm on his stomach, "Here it is."

"Is this...really?!" Song Jianguo's heart suddenly bloomed like a flower, and he became dreamy, feeling that it was not real at all.

With trembling hands, he touched Zhang Ning's stomach, but he didn't dare to use any strength, "Daughter-in-law, do we have a baby?"

"Is that false? I told you when you fell asleep before. You didn't respond at all." Zhang Ning's tone was somewhat complaining.

Song Jianguo laughed, and his pale face was flushed a little, "I heard it, I thought I was dreaming, and I didn't want to wake up."

(End of this chapter)

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