She never thought about it, because when she first had a relationship with Jiangbeihan, it was an accident. She did not take protective measures at that time, and she was not pregnant ... plus she designed the movie a while ago. Costumes are also busy, so I haven't paid much attention to it ...

Besides, she and Jiang Beihan are already married. Even if she is pregnant ... it is not a big deal.

"Maybe, there is nothing wrong with this kind of thing. Maybe you will be pregnant one day ... Is your recent moon event normal?" Song mother suddenly asked.

After hearing the words, Song Wen felt a little stunned, then thought it over carefully, and then answered. "I should be coming soon ..."

She doesn't remember her days well, but it should be these days!

"Anyway, the wedding should be done early. At that time, Jiang | Son-in-law's family called, and the two of us should discuss this matter!" Mother Song patted the back of Song Wenxin's hand and said softly.

Song Wenxin nodded stupidly, but his heart was a little embarrassed ...

In fact, she has not seen Jiang Beihan's family, and she knows nothing about his family and relatives ...

Apparently he was sleeping by the pillow every night, but ... she didn't know anything about him.

And he did not take the initiative to tell her anything, not even mention it.

Sometimes, she always felt that something seemed to be separated from him ... she couldn't tell what was going on.

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When Song Wenxin and his mother came out of the room after whispering, his father Song was drunk and had already returned to the room to rest in advance.

Only Jiang Beihan and Song Jiamu were left in the restaurant.

The things on the table have been cleaned up, and the dumpling stuffing is set up, so that the dumpling skin is ready.

"You're finally done talking, you can start making dumplings." Song Jiamu rolled up his sleeves and began to take dumplings and make dumplings!

Seeing this, the mother and daughter of Song Wenxin also quickly stepped forward to help.

Jiang Beihan stood aside and looked at the dumpling skin and fillings on the table with a strange look!

"Jiang Beihan, please come and help!" Seeing this, Song Wenxin walked over, reached out and hugged his arm, and took him to the table.

"You won't make dumplings?" Don't look at his expression, Song Wenxin also knows that he, Jiang's boss, will not make dumplings!

Thinking about it that way, she still had some caution in her heart, and she finally found something that Jiangbeihan wouldn't!

Jiangbei chuckled his thin lips and didn't speak, he really couldn't!

He hasn't even seen someone else bag ... never have such a group of people come together to pack such things!

For the past two decades, New Year's Eve has been a strange word to him.

Before the age of ten, he celebrated Chinese New Year's Eve with his mother in a small house of the Jiang family.

No fireworks, no warmth, even ... no smiles, even New Year's Eve with tears of mother ...

After the age of ten ... all the festivals in his life have been passed alone.

desolate……

Until now, he had one more by his side ... No one accompanied him on New Year's Eve, New Year's Eve ...

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"Let me teach you to make dumplings!" At this moment, Song Wenxin suddenly picked up a dumpling skin and handed it to Jiang Beihan!