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Chapter 169 Move Again

On Saturday, Tang Zhihuan and Song Xixi packed up their things and prepared to move to a rental house in the suburbs.

Song Xixi has been pregnant for almost four months, her belly is bigger than that of tea, only a little smaller than Tang Nianxi who is seven months pregnant, maybe it's because of the twins, Tang Zhihuan also loves her very much.

Mama Tang and He Yun were discussing hiring a manager for the chain store, and they both wanted to be hands-off shopkeepers.

He Yun's granddaughter is almost one year old, and Chen An wants to be busy with her husband and wife, and now He Yun is taking her granddaughter with her.

On Tang Nianxi's side, Tang's mother has been taking care of her all the time. The two really couldn't care less about the business of the chain store, so they simply recruited young people to take care of them. The manager was introduced by Chen An to her husband, and the work efficiency was very high.

Tang Zhihuan drove to the door of the rental house. He rented a simple two-bedroom apartment, which was cleaned very cleanly. Song Xixi sat on the sofa to rest. Tang Zhihuan carried Song Xixi's luggage into the house one after another.

After tidying up for more than two hours, it was finally tidied up.

Song Xixi looked at the sweat on Tang Zhihuan's forehead, took out a tissue and said, "Come here, I'll wipe it off for you."

Tang Zhihuan bent slightly, worried that Song Xixi would not be able to reach her.

While wiping the sweat off the man's face, Song Xixi's face turned pale suddenly, and even the movement of wiping the sweat stopped.

"What's wrong?" The man suddenly became nervous, and subconsciously supported Song Xixi, his expression flustered: "Is there something uncomfortable?"

Song Xixi blinked her eyes, with water in her eyes, she looked into the man's eyes after a while: "Just now, the child in my stomach seemed to kick me."

"Sit down first." Tang Zhihuan supported Song Xixi to sit on the sofa, and put his big palm on Song Xixi's stomach: "Where is it, girl, kick daddy too."

"..." Song Xixi looked at the top of his pitch-black head, knowing that he wanted a daughter so much, she couldn't help but ask, "If there are two boys, what would you do?"

"Boys are fine, don't worry, I like both boys and girls."

Tang Zhihuan smiled, touched the baby for a while but didn't wait for the fetus to move, so he got up: "I'll go and peel an apple for you, and cook dinner later."

As the months get older, Song Xixi's appetite gets better and better, but she doesn't feel fat.

Song Xixi ate two bowls for dinner, Xu moved here and Tang Zhihuan could sleep two more hours in the morning, she felt at ease.

After dinner, the two went out for a walk.

In September, the sunset was slightly warm, and the slanting dusk fell, and the shadows of the two cuddled together.

Song Xixi looked into the distance, where there were fields and smoke, and he could hear cicadas and birdsong. When looking sideways, he could meet Tang Zhihuan's gentle eyes.

"What are you laughing at?" The man asked her warmly.

Song Xixi shook her head, just smiled, smiling like a fool, snuggling up to the man.

The trail has no end, and they can go a long way.

In the evening, after taking a shower, Song Xixi finished applying her skin care products.

The two were lying on the bed, Tang Zhihuan told a short story to the child in his belly as usual, Song Xixi fell asleep before Tang Zhihuan finished, the man's voice slowed down, and he insisted on finishing the story.

Medically speaking, four-month-old children can already hear the voices of the outside world, especially the voices of their parents.

Therefore, every time Tang Zhihuan finished telling the story softly after Song Xixi fell asleep.

While Song Xixi couldn't hear it, he would tell the little person in his belly to be quiet and not to burden his mother.

Because my father loves my mother very much, and loves my mother very much.

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The next day, the morning sun shone in through the window, bringing a warm temperature.

Song Xixi slowly opened her eyes, and when she looked up, she could see Tang Zhihuan's chin, with a slight scum, which looked very ordinary.

She moved slightly, her neck was a little itchy, after scratching twice, the man woke up.

The first thing he did when he woke up was to tighten her grip, and he naturally planted a kiss on her forehead, his voice was hoarse and low-spirited: "Wake up."

"Yeah." Song Xixi agreed, rubbing against his arms, trying to find a more comfortable position like a cat.

"are you hungry?"

She shook her head with tenderness in her eyes.Tang Zhihuan met her eyes, hugged her in, and closed his eyes again: "Then sleep with me for a while."

Song Xixi also closed her eyes, and fell asleep again after a while.

Lying on the bed until ten o'clock, Tang Zhihuan worried that Song Xixi was hungry, so he got up and cooked noodles for her.

In the morning, I accompanied her to watch the eighty-episode Gongdou series.

Tang Zhihuan put his hands on Song Xixi's stomach, and finally felt a fetal movement, and then, like a child, lay in Song Xixi's arms, coaxing gently: "Honey, move again..."

A mosaic image suddenly appeared in Song Xixi's mind, and his cheeks turned red.

Fortunately, the man's attention was on the little guy in his stomach, and he didn't pay attention to her face.

It is very convenient for the two of them to live in a rented house, which is only a 10-minute drive from Tang Zhihuan's laboratory.

The laboratory opened at nine o'clock in the morning, and Tang Zhihuan helped Song Xixi prepare breakfast every day before going out to the laboratory.

(End of this chapter)