Two more years later, old man Shen died. Shen Haosong wanted to receive his grandmother, but the old man refused. Shen Linxiu lived in Beicheng with his grandmother, while Shen Haosong and Shen Siyu resumed their old business and opened an investment company in Britain.

"Miss Siyu, you have been pregnant for 5 weeks. During this period, you should pay attention to strengthening nutrition and husband and wife life." David slowed down and explained to Shen Siyu with a serious face, and then handed the inspection report to her.

Shen Siyu took it in a dull way and couldn't calm down until he was hugged tightly and his breath was a little short. Shen Siyu looked back to see Shen Haosong. With a heavy kiss, Shen Siyu's tears flowed uncontrollably.

"Girl, thank you, thank you..." Shen Haosong's double eyes were red on the woman's head. At the moment, he couldn't find more gorgeous words to express his mood.

David smiled, put his arms around his shoulders and leaned back on the chair. As a doctor, Shen Haosong is his achievement, and David is more deeply moved that he can really help the couple.

"Remember to come over regularly for pregnancy examination. I'll ask my assistant to fax you in writing."

David got up, stretched out a pair of big hands and held them firmly with Shen Haosong. David rubbed Shen Haosong's body, patted him on the shoulder with one hand, and then walked out of his office with a light smile.

Shen Siyu reacted for a long time and finally believed everything in front of him.

"Am I really a mother?" she looked up at Shen Haosong, and her eyes were full of crystal. Shen Haosong took her arm and loosened it. He looked cautious. He bowed his head and put the tip of his nose on Shen Siyu's cheek. "Girl, I found that the most correct thing I've done in my life is to marry you."

Shen Haosong's heart was filled with joy and pain, because he knew that Shen Siyu had really not been easy in recent years. Shen Siyu foolishly refused to explain many external guesses, so in the business district of Fengcheng, everyone still thought that the problem was her. Inside, Shen Siyu gave up her career and left her mother. Not every woman can do it easily.

His chest tightened again. Shen Haosong put his forehead on Shen Siyu's hair, and two tears burst into his eyes.

……

During this time, Shen Haosong's joy is self-evident. Every once in a while, he called domestic Si Zhenxuan in various names. No matter what topic he talked about, Shen Siyu found that he would eventually turn his conversation to Shen Siyu's pregnancy. It is estimated that Si Zhenxuan's two talents hit him so hard that Shen Haosong wanted to take revenge.

In contrast, Shen Siyu is not so good. When Gu Antong was pregnant with Xuanxuan, he was not very old. Shen Siyu, who is now in his third year, always feels stupid physically. Especially after five months, she even bent her arms to reach the hair behind her. Let alone bend down to pick up things.

"Don't move."

Shen Siyu sat in front of the dressing table, put down his arm and looked in the mirror. Shen Haosong was hurrying towards him.

Shen Haosong put down his briefcase and moved very skillfully. He held up Shen Siyu's long hair with one hand and touched the wooden comb with the other hand. The wooden comb was inserted into the woman's head, took the rubber band handed over by Shen Siyu, and rolled a neat bun.

Shen Siyu just looked at him in the mirror. If it hadn't happened in front of him, Shen Siyu couldn't imagine that the once rebellious man would have such a gentle moment.

After pregnancy, Shen Siyu became a lot ugly. It seems that the whole person develops with the little guy in the stomach, whether it's the chest or the whole body. It's going to be six months. She can't touch her waist at all. Not only that, his face was puffy, like crying all day, his eyes were red, and he seemed unable to sleep.

Shen Siyu hates being so ugly, but Shen Haosong likes it more and more.

"If you want me to say, cut your hair. There are still three months left. Who will help you comb your hair when I'm away?" Shen Haosong bowed his head and kissed Shen Siyu gently on the top of his hair. He acted extremely carefully.

"No! I'm ugly enough. If I cut my hair again, I'll dislike myself."

Shen Haosong doesn't want to persuade again. Shen Siyu has always despised himself since she was pregnant. No matter how she explains it, it's useless. "Grandma said, look at your waist, you should be a son. And it's not ugly. It's beautiful."

Shen Siyu turned around, chuckled a little unhappy, "why is it a son? I really want a daughter like Xuanxuan and Rourou!"

It is probably the wish of every mother to have a beautiful daughter. We can wear beautiful skirts together and talk about some gossip topics together. Moreover, we don't all say that our daughter is our mother's little cotton padded jacket and our father's little love. Who?

Moreover, Shen Siyu also analyzed when he had nothing to do. If he gave birth to a son, he would be the next successor of the Shen family. At the thought of Shen Haosong's arrogant face in earlier years, Shen Siyu was a little afraid.

"No! No! It must be a daughter!"

"OK, then have a daughter. And I heard that most daughters look like their father, so I'm relieved."

Shen Siyu tilted his head and punched Shen Haosong in the chest. "What do you mean? Can't you rest assured like me?"

Shen Haosong smiled. "Like you, it's good to find a considerate husband like me. Like me, it's good to find a gentle wife like you."

Shen Siyu smiled and leaned his little face against Shen Haosong's arms. "Well, the boys and girls are good."

……

A cry came out from the operating room. Shen Haosong clenched his hands tightly together, "it's born."

Shen Haosong suddenly felt something strange in his heart. Even in Shen Siyu's nine months of pregnancy, she never had one.

That tender, heart rending cry suddenly led the man's heart.

Just like the body was dragged by something, the footsteps ran over naturally.

As soon as the lights in the operating room went out, there was a rush of footsteps and the door was opened.

"How's my wife? Did she cry?"

David took off the big mask on his face and gave Shen Haosong a knowing smile.

He delivered so many children, Shen Haosong was the first, and asked the child's mother.

As a doctor, he thinks Shen Haosong is a good man.

"Don't worry, they are all fine. Besides, cesarean section is performed with anesthetics. Shen Siyu should not know the pain now. After a while, the anesthetics may hurt for a period of time. However, it has passed. She has completed her task in nine months."

Shen Haosong gasped and his face danced, "son or daughter?"

"Son."

……

Sure enough, he is a son. Although Shen Siyu likes it, he still has a little regret in his heart.