Take your son to get married

Chapter 327 I Have a Child 6
Husband, um, Feng Shukuang is her husband, Feng Shukuang is gone, and she has no meaning to live, so she naturally wants to accompany him.

As for the little grandson, she won't have one in this life, so there is no need to expect her to marry and have children.

Shaking his head slowly, Mo Qianchen didn't say anything, he raised his eyes to look out the window, and then slowly closed his eyes.

Shu mad, Shu mad, Shu mad.

Almost every time he took a breath, the name hurt in his heart, and every time he took a breath, the pain would come one more time. Mo Qianchen stretched out his hands to cover his chest, and gasped for breath.

Living, this is a kind of torture, a kind of torture that hurts to the bone marrow. , she doesn't want to suffer this kind of torture, she doesn't feel that there is any interest in life after leaving Feng Shukuang, she is selfish: "The disciple is not filial, the master..."

"Senior Sister, you have a child, you have a Fengshukuang child, Senior Sister, be more sober, you can't harm the baby." Hearing Mo Qianchen's resignation, Shui Shuizai couldn't help but pounced on him and cried out.

child?She has a crazy child?There was a slight touch between the eyebrows, and Mo Qianchen blinked slowly.

Leng Shenxin said with red eyes: "If you don't believe what Shui Shui said, you can take your pulse yourself. Whether you have double pulses or not is the simplest medical technique."

Child, does she really have a crazy child?
Hearing these words, Mo Qianchen's eyes that had lost their expression earlier began to move slightly. He didn't speak, but he raised his hand tremblingly, reaching out to feel his own pulse.

Child, does she really have it?

Seeing this, Leng Shenxin didn't follow Shui Shui to help, but just watched from the sidelines, smiling encouragingly and gratifiedly.

Double pulse, really double pulse.

Mo Qianchen felt her own pulse, double pulse, double pulse with a child, she...she...she was pregnant with Feng Shukuang's child.

The brilliance in her eyes began to return in an instant, and the vitality appeared on her body once. Mo Qianchen reached out and stroked her lower abdomen. Here, here is her child who is gentle and eccentric, and her child is eccentric...

Here, here is the continuation of Feng Shukuang, here is the crystallization of her love with Feng Shukuang, child, child, there is really a child.

"Chen'er, you have to take good care of your body this time. This child belongs to you and Shukuang. You must take good care of him and give Shukuang a white and fat child. If you are ruining yourself, But I'm just sorry for Shu Kuang." Leng Chenxin held Mo Qianchen's hand now, and said with red eyes.

"Senior Sister, Shuishui doesn't persuade you. Shuishui knows that you and brother-in-law have a good relationship, so Shuishui just said a word, you want to seek death, you want to go with brother-in-law, it's fine, but you have to give birth to this child. This is brother-in-law's." Gen, you have to stay, otherwise, you will waste your love with your brother-in-law." Please be more provocative than provocative, Leng Shenxin warmly persuades, but Shui Shui is provocative.

Listening to Leng Shenxin and Shui Shui's words, Mo Qianchen slowly stood up and leaned against the head of the bed, holding his belly tightly with both hands.

There are her gentle and wild children here, they are theirs, theirs.

The child, her child.

Hugging her stomach tightly, the light in Mo Qianchen's eyes began to flicker. This is her child. She is going to give birth to him. She will never give up on this child. This is her kindness and madness.

"Mother, I have a younger brother here, and the stars in the sky have come down to be Baby's younger brother." Standing on tiptoe beside Mo Qianchen, the fat baby gently stroked Mo Qianchen's lower abdomen: "The baby has a younger brother. Doll will love his younger brother well, play with his back on his back, help his younger brother fight, sing to his younger brother, love his younger brother very much, and love his younger brother twice as much as his father's love. Mother, don't be sad, you still have us .”

Mo Qianchen heard the fat baby's thoughtful words, and his eyes slowly became moist, and slowly, slowly, a drop of crystal tears flowed down.

"Shukuang, Shukuang, I have your child, come and see our child, Shukuang, this is our child, he is in my stomach, he is your blood, Shukuang, I have a child, look Look..." Tears flowed down his cheeks, crying with sadness and pain, after Feng Shukuang disappeared in the blood waterfall, Mo Qianchen cried for the first time.

"Cry, cry, it's good if you can cry." Misty Yufei, deeply rooted in love, between the torn voices, is full of boundless love.

Xuan Tianhao stood by the window, looked at Mo Qianchen who had come back to life once, let out a long breath silently, and gently leaned against the window behind him.

Okay, okay, Mo Qianchen was finally left behind, and her vitality was finally returned. This time, Mo Qianchen walked from life to death and from death to life, which made him almost feel like he had gone through life and death again. reincarnation.

Love can be so heavy, love and hate are the most shocking.

Looking deeply at Mo Qianchen who was crying bitterly, Xuan Tianhao spread out his palms and held them tightly.

The cold wind dances with the sky, love and hate are only known to the heart.

(End of this chapter)