"Don't be sad The baby happens to be more active these days. " See Jiang Beichen unhappy, song Xiaoya heart a soft, can't help gently patting him on the palm of her belly, comfort said!

"Who told you I was sad?" Jiang Beichen but disdain of way a. Such trifles are not enough to make him sad.

"Well, you are not sad, I think too much, ok..." Song Xiaoya sighed helplessly and took the initiative to be soft.

She naturally understood that a man's feeling of losing face. Mingming was very disappointed, but he didn't admit it.

"Well, can I have my cell phone back?" Song Xiaoya looked at the mobile phone he was holding in his other hand, and then changed the topic.

"No way!" Jiang Beichen glanced at her and resolutely refused.

“……”

Jiang Beichen then picked up his mobile phone, opened the page just now, and continued to read the comments below the microblog.

Mi Xiaolan's head is a woman. Jiang Beichen skips it and stops at the comment called "the most handsome in the world.".

When he saw the comments left by "the most handsome man in the world", Jiang Beichen's black eyes suddenly became more angry. He naturally knew at a glance that the picture on this asshole's head was Zhou Heng!

Damn, he's a wife slave!

His gloomy face, fingers quickly in the mobile phone screen operation, merciless reply to Zhou Heng a word - roll!

After replying to this comment, Jiang Beichen gave song Xiaoya his mobile phone back with a cold hum!

Song Xiaoya quickly takes over the mobile phone, unlocks it, opens it and wants to know what he just sent.

When she saw him reply to Zhou Heng's rolling words with her micro blog, she could not help but feel a little embarrassed!

And then, Zhou Heng quickly replied a line of words - wife slave Hello, wife slave goodbye!

Obviously, Zhou Heng knew that this word was Jiang Beichen's reply.

Looking at Zhou Heng's reply, song Xiaoya can't help but cover her lips and smile, "Jiang Beichen, the way you get along with your cousin is really unique."

Although Zhou Heng seems to be afraid of Jiang Beichen's rights on the surface, there should be few people who dare to tease Jiang Beichen like this.

"Chic?" Jiang Beichen never felt that way, so it was a bit unexpected to hear her say so.

"Yes, Zhou Heng, he's very funny." Song Xiaoya nods.

Compared with Jiang Lingchen's temperament, he always talks to Zhou Liheng more easily.

Just then, there was a knock on the door, which interrupted their conversation!

"madam, the water is ready to soak your feet. Will you bring it in now?" The servant's voice came in!

When song Xiaoya heard the servant say to soak her feet in water, she remembered that the doctor prescribed some traditional Chinese medicine for her to reduce her swelling and let her soak her feet for a while every night!

But for the help of the servant, she would have forgotten about it!

"Send it in!" She looked up and said to the door.

Then, the door was opened, and two servants came in with a large wooden basin full of hot water, and put it in front of the sofa!

A faint smell of Chinese herbal medicine, with the steam of hot water, permeates the whole bedroom!

The smell is not bad, but there is still some fragrance

"Thank you. Go back and have a rest." Song Xiaoya takes a look at the wooden basin, and then whispers to the servant.

"Yes The servant nodded, turned and left.

After the servant left, song Xiaoya had a big stomach and sat down on the sofa, then slowly put her feet into the water.

When the tip of the foot touched the water, it was reflexive and the water temperature was a little hot.

"Very hot?" Seeing her funny action, Jiang Beichen beside her can't help asking.

"Well, the doctor said that a little higher temperature is good for blood circulation." She nodded and explained.

Although understand this, but the water temperature is too high, song Xiaoya had to lift his feet, temporarily put his legs on the tea table.

Her action, let Jiang Beichen this just completely noticed her that a pair of swelled legs that don't become appearance, "how swelled into this ghost appearance?"

A few days did not carefully look at her, he found that her pair of originally slender legs, now swollen a lot!

"Pregnancy is like this It's swollen before you have a baby! " Song Xiaoya smiles helplessly.

This is also the knowledge that she learned recently. Before, she didn't know that there were so many troubles in giving birth!

It turns out that there are so many things to go through from birth to birth. It's much harder to be a mother than I imagined.

Listen to her words, Jiang Beichen frowned, have a child unexpectedly so suffer. He suddenly raised his hand to hold her in his arms, and then promised to say, "we will never be born again."Since they suffer so much, they will only have one.

Listen to him suddenly say this kind of words, song Xiaoya can't help a Leng, "but, two children will be lively, also have a companion!" She and her brother are typical examples!

When she was young, her parents were not around. Her brother gave her great encouragement and comfort.

Now think about how lonely she would have been if she had only one child.

"I said no birth, no birth!" Jiang Beichen is very determined to say overbearing.

“……” Looking at his face, song Xiaoya was ashamed.

Once again, she tried to put her feet into the hot water in the wooden basin. First, she reached into her toes, tried the water temperature, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

Feet into the hot water, the body suddenly became warm up, very comfortable.

She enjoyed leaning on the sofa, then suddenly thought of something, looked at the side of Jiang Beichen, winked at him, and then smile.

Seeing her looking at him like this, Jiang Beichen can't help frowning lightly!

What's on her mind?

"Jiang Beichen, put down your feet, too, and have a bubble!"

now she still remember the winter evenings, when parents sat together watching TV, and soaking up their feet together, and make complaints about the day's events.

Although it's just a trivial matter, it always seems to make people feel a little warm!

Over time, song Xiaoya's heart will inevitably produce some envy.

And now, Jiang Beichen is beside her, she naturally does not want to miss this opportunity!

"What?" Jiang Beichen frowned and didn't seem to understand her request for a moment!

"Let's soak our feet together. It's very comfortable..." Song Xiaoya looked down at her feet soaked in hot water, and then invited him with a smile!

Soak your feet?

Smell speech, Jiang Beichen's brow but wrinkly deeper, he has no this kind of habit, also never bubble feet!