First Wife of Zhu Family

Chapter 88

When Song Zixun came back in the evening, the two inevitably talked about what happened during the day.

"The Chen family?" Song Zixun murmured casually, "I haven't seen Second Brother Chen for a long time."

Du Rongzhi was looking at the apron that had just been made in the sewing room. Hearing this, he raised his head and didn't speak, just looked at him and smiled with his mouth pursed.

Song Zixun felt uncomfortable when she saw her, so he deliberately squeezed her face with a straight face, "What are you laughing at?"

Du Rongzhi suppressed her smile and said sternly, "No, I'm not smiling." After finishing speaking, she lowered her head and continued to look at the bellyband in her hand embroidered with the pattern of magpies climbing plums.

Although Song Zixun knew that Du Rongzhi would have nothing good to say if he continued to ask, but he felt uncomfortable if he didn't ask, so he put away the belly bag in her hand and deliberately gave her a sideways look, "You are so bold now that you dare to fool me." .” He said deliberately fiercely, “Quickly tell me, what were you laughing at just now?”

Du Rongzhi pouted, pretending to be pitiful and said, "But you told me to tell you, and if I told you, you can't turn your back on me."

Song Zixun nodded, "That's natural." After speaking, he felt wrong, "Why am I so stingy?"

Du Rongzhiquan pretended not to hear the second part of his sentence, and said with a smile, "I just thought, you and Second Brother Chen are both the number one scholar handpicked by the Holy Majesty, if you compete to make a fuss, I don't know who will win How about one?"

Song Zixun's mood faded, "Second Brother Chen is much older than me, and he joined the government earlier, so his vision and knowledge are naturally beyond my reach." Even though he said this, he used an unconvincing tone.

Du Rongzhi burst out laughing, poked him lightly on the cheek, and said, "You said you're not stingy...Isn't it because Second Brother Chen was a few months younger than you when he won the number one prize? Are you not convinced?"

Speaking of it, this is really Song Zixun's heart disease.

He and Chen Yifei, the second young master of the Chen family, both became famous when they were teenagers. Nowadays, whenever people mention who is a hero from a teenager, those two must be compared.

But they do have many similarities.

Both of them came from prestigious families in the capital, and their backgrounds are somewhat pitiful: Chen Yifei lost his father when he was young, and Song Zixun lost his mother when he was two. Both were taught by their grandfather.Chen Yifei was only 11 years old when he was selected as the No. [-] scholar by the Holy Master [-] years ago. Although he was about the same age as Song Zixun later, he was a few months younger than Song Zixun.And because he has been famous for a long time, he has a high reputation among officials, and he is often mentioned, and everyone says that Song Zixun is not as good as him.

Song Zixun was originally arrogant and arrogant, and because of his family background, except for losing his mother in his early years, he had never suffered any setbacks in his life, but he was such a smooth sailor, but he was repeatedly defeated by Chen Yifei.After being compared upside down for a few years, and then facing the family friend who is nine years older than himself, he couldn't like it at all.

Now that his thoughts were being punctured mercilessly by his wife, he immediately felt a little uncomfortable, so he grabbed Du Rongzhi's finger, put it in his mouth and bit it hard, and said bitterly, "What a narrow and bad girl, See how I deal with you." While talking, he pressed her on the soft couch, as if to tickle her.

This is what Du Rongzhi was most afraid of. Seeing this, he hurriedly begged for mercy, "I don't dare anymore! Your lord has a lot, please spare me." She blinked her big watery eyes and pretended to be pitiful.

Considering that Du Rongzhi was still pregnant, Song Zixun didn't dare to mess around, he just snorted coldly, bit her ear and said, "I'll let you off this time, if next time—"

Du Rongzhi hurriedly assured, "There will be no next time."

Song Zixun didn't yell at her after hearing this, but he didn't let go either, he just hugged her on the couch and talked.

Du Rongzhi has been pregnant for more than five months now. Although she is still slender, her chest is indeed a lot plump, especially from his current angle, it is even more turbulent and very attractive.

Unknowingly, Song Zixun felt a little distracted, and slid into her clothes with ease...

Du Rongzhi immediately blushed with embarrassment, while pressing down on his troublesome hand, her eyes quickly looked towards the door.

The few maidservants who were still guarding the room had already quietly retreated out at some point.

Du Rongzhi breathed a sigh of relief, the blush on his face remained, and he just gave him an annoyed look, "You're messing around again!"

Song Zixun knew that she was thin-skinned, so he just let it go, "I want to touch the child, who would want to touch the wrong place." After saying that, he really put his hand on her stomach, and asked, "Why is he not moving?"

Du Rongzhi was angry and funny, "It's not like he's moving all the time."

Song Zixun couldn't help being a little disappointed, he withdrew his arms and hugged her, and said, "This kid really doesn't know how to give his father face." It's been a few days, and he has never encountered him moving.

Du Rongzhi pursed her lips and smiled, and drew circles with her fingers on his chest, "He hasn't been born yet, how do you know he must be a kid..." His voice became softer and softer. Water dripped out, "What if it's your daughter, you won't love her anymore?"

"How could it be?" Song Zixun was slightly startled, and then he put his arms around her and said with a smile, "Even the yellow-mouthed child knows that the most important thing for a child is to be healthy, so how can I care about this? Anyway, we will have another life... that is. I am also happy with my daughter." Song Zixun paused, "It's not just me, I believe grandma and the others think the same way." I'm afraid there are some people who wish that the baby will be a girl.

Du Rongzhi nodded in his arms, and said softly, "This concubine naturally hopes to give birth to a son for you, but you also know that this kind of thing is not something I just say..."

"I understand." Song Zixun reached out and touched her soft hair, and said with a warm smile, "You don't have to think so much, just let nature take its course."

Du Rongzhi hummed sweetly, and was about to speak, when she frowned slightly.

"what happened?"

Du Rongzhi took his hand and put it on her lower abdomen, smiling so much that her eyes rolled up, "Did you feel it?"

Song Zixun was startled, and then whispered excitedly, "He's moving! He's moving!"

Du Rongzhi nodded with a smile, "He must have heard what you just said...I'm afraid that if I don't say hello quickly, my father won't love him when he comes out later!"

This was the first time that Song Zixun felt the beating of a life so clearly—a life that belonged entirely to him.For a moment, I just felt that the whole heart was too soft, so I couldn't help but slowly lowered my head, and put my ears carefully on Du Rongzhi's lower abdomen, while gently feeling the slight bump of the child inside with my hands, while using an extremely gentle The voice said, "Good boy, grow up quickly... When you come out, father will love you very much."

Du Rongzhi didn't speak anymore, just put her hands on his shoulders with a smile...

I hope... no matter whether this child is a boy or a girl in the future, he will always remember the throbbing and joy of this moment.

(End of this chapter)