Divorce injunction, don't make trouble with the president

Chapter 393 Oh, My Stomach Still Hasn't Moved

Mu Shaoting immediately became vigilant.

Seeing his wife's bitterness and hatred early in the morning, as a qualified husband, he must take it seriously, so he almost put down the cruel words...

He didn't believe it anymore, and there were things he couldn't deal with.

However, before he had time to show his omnipotence, Jiang Qingqian was like a deflated ball, and said listlessly: "My aunt is here."

Mu Shaoting was startled, almost biting his own tongue.

So, that's why she looks sullen?In order to vent the depression of the aunt's presence, he even slammed the door when he came out of the bathroom just now?
woman!
Mu Shaoting sighed, feeling that he had been deeply hurt.

Fortunately, he thought it was some great event!
Is she teasing him?
Ok!When he was teased by her like this, his heart that had just been teased just now calmed down immediately, and at the same time he let go of her, and fell down on the bed.

It seems that he hasn't heard the alarm, so he should sleep a little longer!
Jiang Qingqian was directly dumbfounded, she was already depressed enough in her heart, but to be so neglected by him, she suddenly felt very desolate.

"Mu Shaoting!"

She lifted the quilt on him, dragged him up from the bed in a daze, stared and said: "I'm talking to you, what's your attitude?"

Mu Shaoting sighed again, the sleepy bug had been instantly driven away without a trace.

He immediately sat up straight, and after tidying up his slightly messy hair, he patted his chest and said, "Okay, just let the horse come over!"

Jiang Qingqian was taken aback by his inexplicable posture, let the horse come over...why?
Mu Shaoting continued: "I understand that you women are unhappy for a few days every month, but this kind of thing, I really can't deal with it, so if you are really depressed, if you are really angry, then Just sprinkle it on me, I promise you won't fight back if you beat me or scold you..."

Jiang Qing lightly curled her lower lip, "Then you're going to be so obedient?"

Mu Shaoting nodded, "Well, I'm happy with it!"

Look at that hypocritical expression, you can still be happy!
He looked like he was ready to be abused. Even if Jiang Qingqian was really upset, he was amused by him. She reached out and pushed him on the shoulder, and said with a suppressed smile, "Fuck you! You're making me sick." Like a shrew, am I so ungentle, unkind, and unfeeling for my husband?"

"Then do you feel distressed?" A certain person came up the pole with such a cheeky face.

Jiang Qing pursed her lips slightly, although her mood eased, she still didn't have the mood to joke with him, and said sullenly, "Why do you think I'm here again?"

She sighed and leaned softly into his arms.

Mu Shaoting took advantage of the situation to hug her, and was really caught by this question.

He asked a little curiously: "It only took a few days, and Renren passed away. Is it a stomachache?"

As he spoke, he was about to reach out to caress her stomach, but Jiang Qingqian brushed her away, and she said solemnly: "It's not a question of whether you can bear it or not, nor is it a question of whether your stomach hurts, but... ..."

"But what's the problem?"

"Hope is gone again, hard work is in vain, hey!"

"..."

Mu Shaoting was in a daze. Only then did he realize that the two of them seemed to be not on the same channel all the time. They said that the husband and wife get along for a long time, and the tacit understanding will become deeper and deeper, but why does he feel that he has even listened to what she said now? Don't understand?
"Do you think it's because I'm too nervous?" Jiang Qingqian asked again.

"..." Mu Shaoting didn't know what to say anymore, so he could only wait for her to continue.

But Jiang Qingqian said to himself: "It must be! I heard that the mood is very important, otherwise it would be impossible! You said that we are almost idle at night, why is there still no movement in the stomach? Sigh..."

Amidst her repeated sighs, Mu Shaoting finally realized it later.

She said that she would have another child, and the arrival of her aunt meant that her hopes had come to naught.

He thought she was just talking casually!

"Tell me, could it be because of getting older, so..." Jiang Qingqian carefully analyzed the reason, and suddenly turned her head, only to see Mu Shaoting's stunned and confused face ...

Her brows immediately frowned, "Why are you in a daze when I'm talking to you?"

"Ah?" Mu Shaoting finally came back to his senses, "What did you say?"

"I said, could it be that you can't conceive a child because you are older now?"

"No! You are now at the best age for childbearing, how can you be considered old?" Although Mu Shaoting's mind was in a mess, he reacted quickly enough to comfort him.

Jiang Qingqian also quite agreed, "That's right..."

But, because of this, she was depressed, and immediately said with a bitter face: "Then why did my aunt come here without saying hello?"

"How long has it been? A hen has to brew for a while before laying an egg, let alone having a baby..."

"But didn't you have An An Ning Ning all at once?"

When Jiang Qingqian said this, Mu Shaoting was speechless. The probability of being hit once is really not high, let alone being hit once. Looking back now, he just thinks that he is so good. Woolen cloth?
This kind of complacency spread from the bottom of his heart to his face, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

However, Jiang Qingqian was depressed, yet he still laughed!
"why are you laughing?"

"Did I... laugh? Nope!"

"..." Jiang Qingqian stared at him vigilantly. After staring for a while, his eyes suddenly became sharper, and he asked, "My aunt is here, is it just what you want?"

Mu Shaoting quickly waved his hands, feeling extremely wronged.

"How can it be? The arrival of your aunt means that I have to be pure and ascetic. How can this suit me?"

"You don't talk nonsense, who told you this..." Jiang Qingqian immediately grabbed his arm, and he was about to pinch it, with a serious face, "Be honest, do you not want it?" Son, so, did you do something wrong?"

Mu Shaoting's pupils dilated sharply, as if he had been frightened, he hurriedly denied, "What can I do? Besides, don't you know if I did or not?"

Jiang Qingqian thought about it, and it seemed to be the same reason.

but……

Her face collapsed, and she couldn't help feeling a little depressed, "Even if you didn't do anything, in your heart, you still don't want a child, do you?"

"of course not!

Mu Shaoting's words of denial were already on his lips, but for some reason he was missing the last word, but he really couldn't say it.

He is used to pampering her, pampering her, whatever she says.

He never hesitated to say some things that she would be happy to hear.

But, this is nothing else, the child's matter is not a trivial matter, so he has to express his truest wishes to her.

Perhaps they really should have a good talk about this issue.

He put his arms around her shoulders, pulled her into his arms, and said seriously: "It's not that I don't want a child, but... don't we already have An An Ning Ning?"

"..."

Jiang Qing was silent, and looked at him with pursed lips.

Mu Shaoting could only continue to reason, "We have peace and tranquility, and we have both sons and daughters. I am really content. Do you think it is not enough?"

"It's not a question of enough, anyway... Even if we have one more child, we can't afford it."

"Then it's not a matter of whether you can afford it or not. You also know that raising a child now doesn't mean that economic conditions allow it. You also need to educate him and accompany him. These require real energy, right? You can solve it just by having money, right?"

"..."

"We have wasted so many years, and now we can finally be together in peace and stability. I want to spend more time with you. An Anning has gone to school, and we can enjoy the world of two people. If there is another child that young at this time, we will all be distracted, won't we?"

He held her tightly in his arms, let his bearded chin gently rub against her smooth shoulder socket, and then revealed his truest thoughts to her.

After getting married, he made up his mind.

Honesty is a word that is easy to say but hard to do.

Except for her life experience, he and Jiang Rui have reached a consensus not to let her know, he will still do his best in other aspects, so as not to deceive, conceal or misunderstand her.

Husband and wife should tolerate each other and be considerate of each other.

He believed that she could understand!
However, he had already analyzed this point, but Jiang Qingqian still pursed his lips, his face was full of grievances, and he still refused to speak.

Mu Shaoting sighed, and continued: "Besides, you are officially at work now, isn't design your dream? If you have children, how can you still go to work?"

"..."

"Then, you must at least tell me, why do you still want to have another child so much?"

It wasn't until after hearing this sentence that Jiang Qingqian finally raised her eyes to look at him, she listened to every word he said, and felt that what he said was right.

The reason why he didn't want to have another child, she understood, even agreed.

She took a deep breath, then let it out slowly, and when she looked at him, she finally raised the corners of her lips, swept away the haze on her face, and forced a clear smile at him.

"Forget it! I won't give birth... You're right. In fact, I didn't want to give birth that much. I had this idea before. The key is that I feel very regretful. You were not around when An Anning was born, and you didn't touch her. They were very active when they were still in the stomach, punching and kicking every day, and you have never seen them just born... The twins are relatively small, and they are just a little bit in the hand... Then, They grow up slowly...you haven't seen it, you..."

"pregnancy!"

Mu Shaoting suddenly interrupted her.

A new word, so decisive, so... sonorous and powerful.

Jiang Qingqian's eyes were always taken aback by his decisiveness, and she stared at him dully...

(End of this chapter)