sweet candy

Chapter 170
Time passed quickly, and the average temperature in the capital dropped to three to eight degrees Celsius. There were only bare branches left on the treetops by the roadside, and the heating was already turned on in the rented house.

Song Xixi sat on the bed, her stomach was already very big.

She couldn't bend down, Tang Zhihuan even washed her hair by herself.

Right now, it is already December in the Gregorian calendar, and there are only less than two months before the Chinese New Year.

And the little ones in Song Xixi's womb have been seven months old, and the two babies are very naughty in the womb. According to Song Xixi's statistics, the fetus moves 32 times a day.Especially at night, when Tang Zhihuan was telling stories, the two little guys had a lot of fun in her stomach.

On Saturday, Song Xixi sat on the bed, watching Tang Zhihuan help her pack her luggage.

Mother Song and Father Song came to the capital from Lin'an City to take care of Song Xixi.Tang's mother accompanied Tang Nianxi in the hospital and couldn't get away. Tang Nianxi had reached her due date and was waiting for delivery in the hospital.

Xia Chuyang drove directly to the hospital after work every day, and stayed by Tang Nianxi's side.

After Tang Zhihuan packed his luggage and carried him to the car, he came back to help Song Xixi get into the car.

Driving home, the man in the family came back earlier to tidy up, it was clean, and the air conditioner and heater were turned on to make it warm and comfortable.

Song Xixi sat on the sofa and sent a video to Yu Cha. She moved to the suburbs and lived in the suburbs. Except for the pregnancy test with Yu Cha, the two of them hadn't seen each other much.

The two made an appointment to have afternoon tea together, and then went to buy some maternal and child products.

In the afternoon of the next day, Song's parents arrived at the high-speed railway station, Tang Zhihuan drove there to pick them up, and Song Xixi waited at home.

Seeing Song Xixi's big belly, Song's mother held her daughter's hand in distress. Only those who have been mothers really know how difficult pregnancy is, let alone Song Xixi is pregnant with twins.

Mother Song asked her daughter distressedly: "Is it hard work?"

Song Xixi shook her head, and took a sweet look at the man who was busy in and out: "I eat and don't work every day, it's all done by Tang Zhihuan, it's not hard."

Mother Song smiled in relief, took her daughter's hand and patted it.

Thankfully, her family Xixi has really found a good man.

In the evening, Mother Song showed off her cooking skills and cooked all of Song Xixi's favorite dishes. Song Xixi ate an extra bowl of rice and was so full that she supported Tang Zhihuan to walk back and forth in the living room to digest.

Tang Zhihuan was also patient, helping her to walk slowly, Song Xixi sat on the sofa tired from walking, he lifted her calf, and gently massaged her.

When Mother Song saw this scene after washing the dishes, she pulled Father Song, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

On Monday, Tang Zhihuan still had to go to work in the laboratory. Song Xixi didn't let him come back every night. She was too tired to get up at six in the morning and rush to the laboratory. She felt distressed.

Tang Zhihuan couldn't beat her, so he went home once every two days. Song Xixi was taken care of by Song's mother and Song's father, so he didn't worry about it.

The winter wind was like a knife, and it rained suddenly at night. Tang Zhihuan returned to the dormitory from the cafeteria with an umbrella in the icy rain.

He sent a video chat to Song Xixi, asking her if the child was obedient today, and after a few words, the video suddenly hung up.

Tang Zhihuan panicked for a moment, and then sent a WeChat video to Song Xixi, which showed that the other party could not be connected.

He hurriedly called, and the man's heart calmed down when he heard Song Xixi's voice: "What's wrong?"

"The entire neighborhood is without power."

"Where are Mom and Dad?"

"Mom went to see Nianxi, but she hasn't come back yet."

It's only after eight o'clock, and Mother Song brought it over with chicken soup. She should be visiting Tang Nianxi in the hospital right now.

"Lie down on the bed and don't move around. I'll be right back." After Tang Zhihuan finished speaking, he hung up the phone, put on his down jacket and left the dormitory.

Song Xixi held the phone, staring at the call that just ended, the cold white light of the phone shone on her small face, and she could see the heartbeat in her eyes.

There was also thunder outside, and the dark sky was split by a white lightning. After a few seconds, it melted into darkness, and the rain was like a drum, falling continuously.

(End of this chapter)