Chapter 932 The exaggerated Mr. Song

Afterwards, the doctor explained some precautions to the two expectant parents.

Song Jingzai wrote down every item carefully, even the smallest details were ignored.

After memorizing a whole page, he realized that women need to pay attention to so many things when giving birth.

Thinking of Bai Shao, he felt uncomfortable and pity in his heart.

After the child was born, he would never let Bai Shao conceive and give birth to a child for him again.

Next, Song Jing didn't allow Bai Shao to go any further, and directly carried her from the hospital to the car.

Bai Shao was very depressed: "I'm just pregnant, but my leg is injured and I can't even walk, right?"

"There are so many people in the hospital that it's not safe."

Song Jing gently placed Bai Shao on the seat, fastened her seat belt carefully, and then walked around to the other side and got into the car.

Bai Shao looked at his cautious look, and her depressed mood dissipated a little. But when she thought about Sister An being banned from talking and being grounded after becoming pregnant, she felt a little depressed again, and she stared at the scenery outside the window in silence.

On the way back, Song Jing drove at a very slow speed and was a hundred times more careful than usual.

Bai Shao couldn't help complaining: "Husband, do you want to catch the turtle in grandpa's fish tank and have a competition with you?"

"Yes, I have to tell grandpa about this happy event!"

Paeoniae Alba: ...

This is totally a chicken-and-duck argument, okay?

Song Jing immediately parked his car and took out his cell phone to call Mr. Song.

"Grandpa, Xiao Shao is pregnant!"

"Pregnant?"

On the other side of the phone, Mr. Song was surprised, and then he was overjoyed: "Great, great! What a great happy event! Come on, come on, take Xiao Shao home, I will arrange the rest!"

"Well, we'll be right back."

"Wait, don't rush, you must drive slowly, pregnant women should not be bumpy!"

"Yes, I will definitely pay attention."

After hanging up the phone, the corners of Song Jing's lips were still raised, and Bai Shao could clearly hear Mr. Song's beaming tone.

But she wasn't happy at all.

She didn't want to have a baby so early.

Everywhere in the Song family mansion was filled with a joyful and busy atmosphere.

Song Jing walked in with Bai Shao in his arms, and bodyguards and servants ran up to meet him, carrying various food and drinks in their hands, as well as towels for wiping hands and faces.

The exaggerated battles made Bai Shao suddenly have the illusion that she was a young lady from a landlord's family in the old society.

"I can do it myself, you don't have to do this." She was still not used to being served closely by others.

Even though she was born in the Bai family, the most wealthy family in Kyoto, she had never been cared for like this since she was a child.

"Yes, young lady."

The servant responded, but still followed her.

Bai Shao had no choice but to let them go.

Only when she entered the living room of the main courtyard did Bai Shao know what real exaggeration meant.

In the originally spacious and luxurious living room, there were now rows of people standing there who appeared out of nowhere, crowding the huge living room into a tight space.

Mr. Song saw them coming in and greeted them with a smile on his face: "Xiao Shao is back!"

"grandfather."

Bai Shao quickly pushed Song Jing twice, and then Song Jing carefully put her down.

Bai Shao looked at the people in the living room and looked at Mr. Song in confusion: "Grandpa, this is..." "Come, grandpa tell you."

Mr. Song pointed to the group of people in a loud voice and introduced Bai Shao one by one.

"This row is for prenatal teachers. They have all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting. This row is for nutritionists, who are responsible for your dietary nutrition. I specifically asked the doctor that you should pay special attention to nutritional supplements during pregnancy."

Bai Shao stared dumbfoundedly at the sixteen prenatal teachers and nutritionists in these two rows. She was almost dumbfounded.

Mr. Song took two more steps to the back rows: "This row is your life assistant. They are responsible for all your daily life and activities. And here, these two are prolactinologists. These four She is a gold medal confinement nanny..."

Mr. Song introduced it eloquently and Bai Shao couldn't laugh or cry.

She had just learned that she was pregnant an hour ago, and the next moment her grandfather even called for a prolactinologist and a confinement nanny. Do you want to be so involved? !
Thinking of being stared at by so many people in the future, her scalp felt numb and her back felt cold.

"Xiao Shao, these people will be under your control from now on. If you feel that there is still something wrong and you are not satisfied, just tell grandpa and grandpa will give you more people!"

Paeoniae Alba: ...

The scale in front of her was almost as big as that of a small company. Did she dare to say that it was not going well and she was dissatisfied?
"Thank you, grandpa." Bai Shao thanked him obediently.

As for how to reject these people, it would be better to leave this matter of offending the old man to Song Jing.

Bai Shao secretly pinched Song Jing's arm and winked at him.

Song Jing's eyebrows didn't even move, as if he didn't notice her little movement.

Grandpa was so powerful this time and did what he wanted to do in advance. Why should he refuse?

Bai Shao got angry when she saw Song Jing's calm look, and secretly stepped on the man's big foot again.

Song Jing finally reacted this time.

However, this reaction was far from what Bai Shao expected.

He glanced at Bai Shao's feet with a frown, picked her up and placed her on the sofa, and even took off the stiletto heels from her feet.

"You can't wear these high heels anymore, please pay attention to your safety."

Bai Shao's eyes widened in anger.

The row of life assistants standing nearby reacted immediately when they heard what Song Jing said. They quickly took a pair of flat shoes of the right size and stepped forward: "The shoes are ready. Let's put them on for the young lady."

"No, no, I'll do it myself." Bai Shao was shocked by their work efficiency and quickly waved her hand to refuse.

Song Jing didn't want her to be angry, so he took the pair of shoes and carried her in his hand, then went upstairs with her in his arms: "I'll help you change them."

"You put me down!"

Bai Shao was so angry that he punched Song Jing several times with his pink fist. Mr. Song just laughed when he saw it.

If a granddaughter-in-law has the strength to beat someone up, then the great-grandson in her belly must be good too!
When Bai Shao saw Mr. Song's smile, he could only cover his forehead in frustration to hide his embarrassment.

Back in their own room, the blush on Bai Shao's face finally faded a bit.

What's the point of being hugged and hugged in front of everyone?

Bai Shao struggled to get down: "Song Jing, let me go first. Tell me clearly, what are those people downstairs going to do? I'm really not used to being served by so many people. I'm just pregnant, but it's not like I don't have hands. No legs..."

As a result, before she could finish her sentence, Song Jing picked her up again and spun her around the room several times.

The man who was usually as cold as an iceberg was now smiling, as happy as a child!
Song Jing hugged her and spun her around while shouting: "Honey, we have a baby, we finally have a baby!"

It came again and again, and the man's excitement hadn't passed yet!
Bai Shao pressed her forehead, speechless.

As for the fact that I don't want to have a baby, I can't even say a word.

Song Jing had always been taciturn, calm and reserved, but today he was extremely excited. She really couldn't bear to attack him.

And grandpa, his face was glowing and his condition was much better than usual.

The family was full of joy, how sad they would be if she said she didn't want to have children at this time.

Bai Shao sighed silently, burying all the anxiety and melancholy deep in her heart.

(End of this chapter)

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