Born to be pregnant

Chapter 188 Both were born prematurely at seven months, what a coincidence
The sun has risen, and the morning light is yellowish and bright.

Fu Shaoqian was right, his nephew was still her nephew.

Of course, she didn't forget that her grandma was going to have an operation at two o'clock in the afternoon, so she woke up early and went to the toy store to carefully select toys as soon as the mall opened.

But looking at all kinds of toys on the shelf full of Linglang, I still feel a little bit overwhelmed.

What kind of toys does a two-year-old child like?

Ask the shopping guide, and the shopping guide recommends a toy remote control car, which can be sat on by children and operated by adults.

This is really good.

Fu Shaoqian went to pay, and Tang Mowan waited for the shopping guide to start packing, but when he turned his eyes, he saw the huge Pleasant Goat in the doll shop opposite, and fell in love with it immediately.

Fu Shaoqian suddenly had an invoice in hand: "Let's pay together."

Of course he's fine.

When he was leaving, he was holding a large toy car, and she was holding a Pleasant Goat half as tall as a person.

For some reason, she just wanted to buy this Pleasant Goat, thinking that the child would definitely like it.

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Fu Shaoqian had already called the old lady before going back.

At this moment, the old lady was sitting on the sofa in a complicated mood, Fu Zhan was also sitting on the side, drinking tea slowly, and Fu Jinyan was playing in the yard in a twisty car.

"I'm talking to you, did you hear me?" The old lady stood up, seeing that Fu Zhan didn't respond to a word after she had said so much, she couldn't help getting angry.

"say what."

The old lady shook her body angrily: "You old man, just keep your mouth shut. Let me tell you, if you scare away the second daughter-in-law again this time, see if I will spare you!"

"Did I scare you away? It's clear that I ran away, okay? The legs are growing on her body, so I can tie her up!" Fu Zhan slammed down the cup and put it on the coffee table, tea splashed everywhere, and the angry old lady Blow your beard and stare.

Fu Zhan went out with his hands behind his back, the old lady cursed again, and quickly ordered the nanny to clean up the house, and put out fruit snacks.

Seeing the photos under the coffee table, the old lady sighed, no, no one has seen anyone yet, and she is about to be thrown into limbo.

But she also knows Fu Shaoqian's temperament to some extent, she admits to death, and no one can change the things she is sure of. The woman he likes, even if you give him ten, he won't want it.

Now that they finally came back, they finally got together again, and the old lady didn't want to mention the past. When she heard the sound of a car horn coming from outside, she hurriedly put the photo under the coffee table and greeted her happily.

Fu Zhan didn't know where he was going. When the old lady asked, she realized that she had gone back to the study. Although she was angry, she saw that people had already walked this way, so she looked at them with a big smile on her face: "Xiaoer, Wanwan , you are here."

I haven't seen her for more than two years, but she was surprised by the changes in Tang Mowan. Her thin figure and appropriate smile are no longer as immature as before, and her clothes have also improved her temperament a lot. Her long black hair hangs over her shoulders like a piece of tulle. The long, transparent scarf was tied around the neck and knotted casually, exuding a somewhat lazy and charming taste.

A tight-fitting sweater, a fitted one-step skirt with back slits, solid high-heeled shoes, and a beige long trench coat outside, intellectual and elegant, more than a little more pleasing to the eye than Tang Wanru's gaudy attire.

The smile on the old lady's face deepened, and just as she was about to speak, a high-pitched "Pleasant Goat, Beautiful Goat, Lazy" approached from far away.

The kid Fu Jinyan was sitting on the scooter, kicking his short legs vigorously, and quickly headed towards them.

Under the slightly drunken sunlight, the little figure like a glutinous rice dumpling was turbulent, just one glance, Tang Mowan's whole heart seemed to faint and bleed, this child looks really good.

It coincides with the appearance of the child in her dream.

The little chubby legs fell off the twisting car, and his eyes fell on the doll in Tang Mowan's hand. Tang Mowan squatted down, eyes full of pity: "Little friend..."

"Sister." The child was familiar with him, and he did not hesitate to zoom in on the move, and there were two small dimples looming on his smiling cheeks, "Is this for me?"

Tang Mowan listened to him calling her sister, stretched out her hand to rub his black hair, looked at his big eyes like glass, and quickly pushed the doll out, but the doll was too big for him to hold with one hand .

Seeing this, Fu Shaoqian on the side put the toy car on the ground, bent down, and hugged the child and the doll together.

He is tall and big, with long hands and legs, so it is easy to pick up a child.

There was a slight longing in Tang Mowan's eyes.

Seeing the old lady, she sighed and sighed, and stepped forward to call Wanwan.

Tang Mowan was startled, the pain in her eyes couldn't be concealed, but she still tried her best to smile: "Hello, old lady."

Her politeness and alienation are like a sharp knife piercing the old lady's heart, and it hurts: "Oh, what is your name, old lady, didn't you call me auntie before? No matter how bad it is, you should call me like Shaoqian now." Let me call you little grandma."

"..."

"Shaoqian has told me everything, and you have obtained the certificate. This matter has been settled, shouldn't you change your mind?"

Tang Mowan was full of thoughts. Fu Shaoqian had already returned with the child in her arms. She obediently called her little grandma, but looked at the child and asked, "Can you give me a hug?"

The old lady hurriedly said, "Yes, yes." But when she looked at Fu Jinyan, her eyes were still a little worried. She was afraid that the child's behavior would not be good and Tang Mowan's heart would be hurt.

In the end, Tang Mowan opened his arms towards him, and the child's big black eyes rolled around her face, and immediately opened his arms towards her, rushed over, and hugged Tang Mowan's neck affectionately.

The little soft body was in his arms, with a burst of sweet milky fragrance, Tang Mowan's heart was relieved, and his eyes were slightly red, but he still held back.

"elder sister……"

"I'm not my sister, I'm my aunt." Tang Mowan pinched the child's tender and tender cheeks, feeling pain and sweetness in his heart. Tang Wanru was so lucky to have such a sensible and lovely child.

"It's not my aunt, it's called my aunt." Fu Shaoqian corrected beside her.

Tang Mowan glanced at him lightly, his eyes full of charm.

The old lady looked at Tang Mowan holding the child, and then looked at Fu Shaoqian standing side by side, standing side by side, the woman was dignified and elegant, the man was imposing, and the child in their hands was cute and alert as if squeezed out of glutinous rice balls. It seemed that an idea flashed by quickly, but he didn't have time to catch it.

Not far away, there was the sound of a car horn.

A blue sports car, from far to near, stopped in front of them.

In the car, a beautifully dressed woman got off, with big breasts and a thin waist, holding the latest Prada handbag in her hand, walking with a slim waist, but the moment she saw Tang Mowan, her expression changed drastically, especially After seeing her holding Fu Jinyan in her arms, her expression changed on the spot: "Jinyan, come here!"

After meeting for the first time in so many years, Tang Mowan was no longer panicked like before, but her dislike for Tang Wanru continued unabated, especially when she saw her heavy makeup and the smell of perfume on her body was pungent. It's not a good thing for children.

But this is Tang Wanru's child, she stretched out her arms to hug her, why would Tang Mowan not give it to her.

"Give me the child!" Before Tang Wanru's hand touched Fu Jinyan's small body, the old lady stopped her and scolded, "How many times have I told you not to wear so much perfume when holding a child?" , Does Xunshi know that the child is so young, you can't grow snacks, I didn't tell you, I will take care of this child, don't bother you."

When Tang Wanru heard it, it was as if a sharp needle had been inserted into his heart. He stared at the old lady, his expression changed, and then he couldn't help saying that he took the child away. The old lady was distressed, but Tang Wanru stopped him: "What are you doing, this is my son , do I still need you, an old woman, to agree? If you have the ability, you can give birth to one yourself. You will be a widow for the rest of your life, and you will be an old maid for the rest of your life. Just take it anyway, I’m here to tell you, from now on, I’ll take care of the child myself, don’t make up my own mind, I don’t feel at ease taking care of the child at an older age.”

The old lady was so angry that she couldn't speak, her face turned pale, Tang Wanru hugged the child and walked towards the car, Fu Jinyan started to cry, her mouth was flattened, crying loudly, Tang Mowan's heart twisted I got up and wanted to say something, but the words were on my lips, but I couldn't get them out.

What can she do if she is not her own child.

But my heart really hurts.

Fu Jinyan was put into the car by Tang Wanru, and Fu Jinyan cried and struggled: "Grandma, grandma..."

Tang Wanru scolded him: "What are you arguing about, go back."

"I don't want, I don't want..." After kicking in the car for a while, the kid opened the rear door while Tang Wanru wasn't paying attention, but because of his small body, he couldn't get out of the car at all, and fell off the car.

"Jin Yan!" The old lady screamed loudly.

Fu Shaoqian, tall and long-legged, ran to pick up the child on the ground.

Fu Jinyan grabbed his collar and cried miserably: "I don't want to go back, don't..."

Her forehead was broken, and the old lady was heartbroken beyond measure.

Hearing the noise, Fu Zhan came out, saw Fu Jinyan's injured forehead, and a group of people standing beside him, sticking their canes vigorously: "What's the noise, why don't you take the child to see it."

The scene was chaotic, and Tang Mowan felt a little headache. Although he felt sorry for the child, he also knew that his excessive concern would only lead to more resentment, so he said to Fu Shaoqian: "It's getting late, I'll go back first."

She didn't go to say hello to Fu Zhan because all kinds of things in the past have been lingering in her heart, and seeing each other now will only add to the embarrassment of each other.

"I'll take you back."

Seeing that Fu Shaoqian and Tang Mowan had left without saying hello to him, Fu Zhan was even more angry.

Tang Wanru stood where he was, and ruthlessly accepted Fu Zhan's abduction: "Stop coming here for nothing in the future, we will take care of the child!"

The old lady looked at Tang Wanru with a look that seemed to be a little more inquiring. Tang Wanru was flustered, and she didn't dare to say anything, so she got in the car and left.

But not long after getting in the car, she took out her mobile phone and dialed a series of numbers.

It was her little mother, Peng Yuan, who answered the phone.

Tang Wanru sneered coldly: "Why do you care about your daughter? Who asked her to come back and went to Fu's house. Let me tell you, if you can't handle this matter well, it will be a big deal!"

Peng Yuan was finalizing the final operation plan with the attending doctor at the hospital. Her face sank when she heard this, but she slowly walked out of the office after discussing with the doctor.

Looking at the time, it was already eleven o'clock, so he took out his mobile phone and called Tang Mowan.

Tang Mowan was sitting in Fu Shaoqian's car with her head leaning against the window, her mind was full of Fu Jinyan crying. When her phone rang, she only glanced at it before hanging up.

Peng Yuan persisted in calling, getting bored, and was about to turn off the phone, but Fu Shaoqian picked up her phone and swiped to answer it: "What's the matter?"

"...Are you?" Peng Yuan's voice was hesitant.

"Fu Shaoqian."

Peng Yuan turned up the volume in an instant: "Are you with Wanwan? When did you get together? You..." Her series of questions were only exchanged for Fu Shaoqian's simple rhetorical question, "I don't need to report this to you, right?"

Peng Yuan gasped in shock, breathing heavily. Fu Shaoqian held the phone with his slender and strong fingers, and wrote lightly: "We are coming to the hospital now, and I happen to have something to ask for advice."

"you……"

"Let's talk about it when we meet."

Fu Shaoqian hung up the phone, and many things that he hadn't studied in the past became clear at this moment.

It was also born prematurely at seven months, is there such a coincidence?

(End of this chapter)