At that time, Wei Shuyi was still carrying a virus. In this case, she became pregnant and did not know whether her child's body was normal.

"Well, when the child is nearly three months old, we'll take her to country a and ask Zhuang long to show her."

"That's the only way."

After dinner, Qiao Jiusheng dressed up the two children and took them to Wei Shuyi's home with Fang Yusheng.

Wei Shuyi is in good health.

Although his body is still thin, but much better than before, now look, in addition to thinner than before, there is no other difference. Now that Miss Wu is pregnant, he can cook and take care of her.

When Qiao Jiusheng and Fang Yusheng arrived, Wei Shuyi, wearing a sweater and apron, was making fish flavored shredded pork for Wu Jiaren.

Miss Wu came to open the door.

She just found out that she was only a few days pregnant and had no other reaction. She was very happy to see Qiao Jiusheng. When the family was invited in, Mrs. Wu poured water for them. Then she went to the kitchen to wash the fruit and cut it into pieces for the two children.

Qiao Jiusheng went into the kitchen and asked Wei Shuyi, "brother Wei, how are you feeling recently?"

Wei Shuyi said, "it's all very good." He recovered well and had a good relationship with Miss Wu. His only worry was that he looked at Miss Wu, who was cutting fruit behind him. Waiting for Miss Wu to leave with the fruit tray, Wei Shuyi said, "I didn't expect that, just that night, I had a baby."

"Don't worry." Qiao Jiusheng advised him to be more open-minded. "We'll wait for a while. When the child is formed, we'll go to country a and find Zhuang long to show you."

Wei Shuyi seemed relieved.

"If the child is not healthy, I..." Wei Shuyi was very upset, "that is our child, the first child, we all want to give birth to him." But he also worried that the child is not healthy, afraid of the impact of the virus, leading to his deformity, cerebral palsy

Wei Shuyi has considered all kinds of situations.

"I'm sorry for the child."

Wei Shuyi put down the knife in his hand. He leaned over the Liuli platform and covered his guilt and vulnerability with his hand.

Qiao Jiusheng was very upset.

"Brother Wei, don't do that. At that time, you have lost your mind. Beautiful sister will not blame you, child... "Qiao Jiusheng said," the child will come to this world safely. "

"It's better."

Wu Jiaren sat on the sofa and watched Fang Zikai shooting at his brother with a small toy gun while watching TV. Cheng zean, the founder, sat quietly beside Fang Yusheng, as if thinking about life. He was very quiet.

She looked at the two little guys with a soft heart.

She couldn't help reaching for her abdomen.

Since she learned that she was pregnant, Miss Wu often did it.

"Aunt, why do you always feel your stomach?" When Fang Zikai found out, he took a toy gun and pretended to shoot Wu Jiaren in the abdomen.

With a smile and a tilt of her head, Miss Wu asked Fang Zikai, "guess why my aunt has been touching her stomach all the time."

Fang Zikai's eyes were rolling.

He naively asked Miss Wu, "are you hungry?"

"No way." Wu shook her head and corrected him, "if you are hungry, you should rub your stomach."

Fang Zikai added, "is that a stomachache?" When he thought of anything, he said, "sometimes my mother would rub her stomach. She said it was a stomachache." Qiao Jiusheng occasionally has dysmenorrhea when she comes to the moon. Fang Yusheng will help her gently rub her stomach. Fang Zikai sees it and keeps it in mind.

Miss Wu doesn't know why Qiao Jiusheng rubs her stomach.

She shook her head again“ It's still not right. "

Fang Zikai couldn't figure it out, so he turned to look at his brother and threw the problem to him“ Brother, what's wrong with your aunt? "

Fang Zicheng's eyes rested on Wu Jiaren's abdomen. He said, "there is a small meat spot."

"Why?"

Fang Zikai asked Miss Wu, "aunt, is that so?"

Miss Wu didn't answer. She wondered if the little meat in the mouth of Fang Zicheng meant the little life? Miss Wu asked Fang Zicheng, "how did Cheng know?"

Fang Zicheng was surprised. He said, "it's in your stomach. Can't you see? " He pointed to his stomach and said, "here, there's a..." Fang Zicheng frowned and thought about it. After a while, he gave an adjective, "there's a little meatball dancing."

He said to Yu Sheng, "only bigger than checkers."

Hearing the speech, Wu Jiaren and Fang Yusheng look at each other and see the surprise in each other's eyes.

Wu took a breath and suddenly called to Qiao Jiusheng in the kitchen, "ah Sheng, come quickly."



When they left the Wei family, Qiao Jiusheng and Fang Yusheng looked a little serious.

Instead of rushing home, they went to the obstetrics and Gynecology Department of the outpatient department of the hospital. The corridor is full of pregnant women waiting for prenatal examination. Husband and wife, one with a child.

Seeing a mother to be with a big belly, Fang Yusheng asked Fang Zicheng casually, "Cheng Cheng, how many babies are there in her belly?"

Fang Zicheng said, "one."

"How old is it?"

Fang Zicheng compared it by hand. It's about the size of a watermelon.

Fang Yusheng's heart sank.

The pregnant woman should be about to give birth. Qiao Jiusheng talked with the pregnant woman for a few words. When she came back, she said to Yu Sheng, "single birth, 37 weeks. I'm going to have a caesarean section in three days. Today is just the time to do the last prenatal examination."

"Well."

He pointed to another woman with a small stomach and asked Fang Zicheng, "is this an aunt?"

Fang Zicheng looked at it and said, "it's the same one, but it's only the size of a pineapple."

When they left the obstetrics and Gynecology building, Fang Yusheng and Qiao Jiusheng's lips were tightly pressed.

Fang Yusheng is still a little reluctant. He takes Fang Zicheng to the oncology department alone. He didn't tell Fang Zicheng what disease all the patients had. When he saw a family member walking in the corridor with a 40 year old uncle, he asked Fang Zicheng, "does he have a stomachache?"

Fang Zicheng looked and shook his head.

"What's the matter?"

Fang Zicheng said, "he doesn't have a stomachache. He's here." Fang Zicheng pressed his stomach and told Fang Yusheng, "he has a row of dense small particles here."

Fang Yusheng pulls Fang Zicheng forward, politely greets the patient and his family, and then asks about the patient's health.

As a result, the family member said, "my father usually doesn't pay attention to eating. A few days ago, he had a stomachache and came to the hospital for examination. Good guy, he had six or seven stones. We're going to have an operation tomorrow and take it out... "

On the way home, Qiao Jiusheng and Fang Yusheng did not speak.

Fang Zicheng probably guessed something wrong.

They don't see the situation hidden in other people's bodies, only he can.

Fang Zicheng lowered his head and thought: are you going to become a little monster?