Sheng Chong Second Marriage

Chapter 324 Chapter 372 You Are the Most Important (Part [-])
Song Jingshu's first birthday banquet was held at Jinfan Bar.Islay is the happiest, and his son's first birthday is not so excited.

It was May, and Song Jingshu was wearing a wine-red dress with black pantyhose and black princess shoes.With short hair, Lan Song pinned it with a hairpin with a bow.

"Look at Jing'er, her eyes are exactly the same as yours, but her eyes are really too similar to Song Caizi's. They are cold and tugging. I really want to kill her."

"..." The first half is decent, but the latter sentence makes Lan Song speechless.

The older Song Jingshu is, the more she looks like Song Yichen, especially her expression.No wonder his daughter is also very close to him.

"Time flies, a year has passed in a blink of an eye." Islay was setting up the dessert table, and said with emotion, "You didn't even know that when the doctor said you had a blood embolism in a sheep, Song Caizi burst into tears. The side signed the operation and agreed." book, while wiping tears."

All these things Ai Lai knew from Lu Feng afterwards, even if he didn't see it with his own eyes, Ai Lai was so moved just listening to it.

It's just like a TV show.

This is not the first time Lan Song has heard these words, but every time he thinks of the difficulty of giving birth to a daughter, Lan Song is also very grateful.She had asked Song Yichen what he would do if she couldn't be rescued at that time.After all, he is only 27 years old, and it is normal to marry another in a few years.

Song Yichen didn't answer her question, according to what he said, you have been rescued, why should I marry again?

Lan Song didn't have much emotion when he almost died on the operating table.It's just that there was only one belief at the time, and that was to live.

The child cannot live without her, and neither can Song Yichen.

For Song Jingshu's first birthday party, Jin Fan Bar was closed for one day.At six o'clock in the evening, Song Yichen rushed to the western restaurant from Weisong.

"Baba!" There was music playing in the restaurant, Lan Song and Ai Lai lowered their heads while chatting and fiddling with the dessert table, only Song Jingshu saw her father.

One-year-old Song Jingshu can't speak yet, but what makes Song Yichen happy is that the first sentence Song Jingshu learns to say is not mother, but father, although she is not articulate and can't articulate clearly.

"Jing'er." Song Yichen bent his long legs and bent down to hug Song Jingshu who was supporting Lan Song, "Jing'er is so beautiful today."

The child couldn't talk, just hugged her daddy's neck and smiled happily.

"How is it, Song Caizi, is the arrangement okay today?" Ai Lai proudly asked for credit.

"Well, not bad." Song Yichen is a person with apathy, even if he likes it very much, it's just a simple sentence.

"Lu Feng hasn't arrived yet?" Song Yichen looked around, but found no sign of Lu Feng.

"Leave him alone, he is starved to death by money all day long, so he has to be late."

Song Yichen asked Lan Song again, "Where's Grandma?"

Lan Song pouted, either his daughter or his mother, "I went to the bathroom."

Not long after, people arrived one after another.

Zhang Yangrui's family of three, Guan Yuanyuan, Liao Fan, and Lu Feng were the last to arrive.

Song Jingshu is the protagonist tonight, and everyone takes turns rushing to hug like a star.

However, Ms. Song is quite aloof, and she is stingy with rewarding even a smile. Only when she is in Song Yichen's arms, will she smile and shout "Baba" shyly.

At the first year banquet, there is a weekly link.

Children from other people's families put nothing more than money, abacus, pens and books when they catch the week.What Miss Song caught was unique.Besides money, computers, etc., Lan Song put a Japanese-Chinese dictionary.

Ai Lai couldn't see it, "Why don't you put Cihai?" Then she put a pair of western food knives in a beautiful box.

Lu Feng placed a diamond and platinum card.

What Zhang Yangrui released was Song Yichen's design drawing.

Guan Yuanyuan took out a tube of lipstick from her bag.

In the end was Song Yichen, who slowly took out an old writing brush from his briefcase.

Mother Song's eyes turned red when she saw it, and she could see that it was used by Song Yubo.

Song Jingshu couldn't walk yet, so Song Yichen put her on the blanket, "Jing'er, which one do you like over there, crawl over and get it yourself, okay?"

Song Jingshu blinked her round eyes, seemed to understand what her father said, and crawled towards the opposite side with her round buttocks wrapped in diapers up.

The boys in the Lu family and the Zhang family are not very old either. Lu Yuanhang is only more than a month older than Song Jingshu. When he saw others crawling, he happily followed behind.

Not knowing whether she recognized people or objects, Song Jingshu crawled forward to the right without hesitation, grabbed the brush that Song Yichen had put on her, and then crawled back while supporting her white and tender little hands.

When she arrived in Song Yichen's arms, Song Jingshu was holding a writing brush in her fleshy little hands, and wanted to give it to Song Yichen.

The child can't speak, but his mind is clear.

Song Yichen kissed his daughter, "Grandpa gave this to Dad, and now Dad gave it to Jing'er."

The relic is precious, and when Monday is over, Lan Song puts away the writing brush.

Playing and making noise until nearly ten o'clock.

Mother Song's complexion was not very good at night, Song Yichen didn't notice it at first, but later she noticed it.

When they arrived at Yunqi Bay, while Lan Song was taking the child to take a bath and sleep, Song Yichen grabbed Song's mother.

"What's wrong with Mom?"

Before she could speak, Mother Song turned her face to the side and wiped her tears with the back of her hand, "Why don't you discuss such a big matter with me?"

Song Yichen's eyelids twitched, and he smiled a little guilty, "Why didn't you dare to discuss with Grandma?"

"You still dare to hide it from me? No wonder you are not afraid of Lan Song's pregnancy this year." Song's mother stared at anger and grievance.

Song Yichen knew that he couldn't hide it, so he smiled calmly, "How did Grandma know?"

"I found it this morning when I was cleaning out the drawers in my study."

The study room was Song Yichen's forbidden area, and even Song Jingshu was not allowed to enter, for fear of damaging his paintings or design drawings.

"Mom, I'm sorry."

Hearing Song Yichen's sincere apology, Song's mother burst into tears again, "Old Song's family is about to end in my hands."

"It's not broken, don't we have Jing'er?" Song Yichen smiled and supported Song's mother's shoulder.

"That's a daughter, she will be married off in the future, how do you count?"

"Grandma, even if I don't have a vasectomy, I can't let Lan Song have a baby again. Jing'er was lucky for her that time, and I can't let her suffer again."

Mother Song stopped crying, she knew, she knew what Song Yichen said.

It is impossible for Lan Song to be born again, and it is even more impossible for Song Yichen to have a child with another woman for the sake of a son.

She had thought about it before, but now Song Yichen has done a great job and removed all the back routes for her.

"Do you see that in big cities, there are not many families with only one daughter? At worst, let Jing'er recruit a son-in-law."

Song's mother pouted and did not speak, and punched Song Yichen.What else could she say now?

Song Jingshu played all day, and fell asleep with the little pillow on her hands.After Lan Song took a shower, he found that Song Yichen was still in Mother Song's room.

In the past, he wanted to put someone to sleep, but found that Song Yichen was kneeling upright in front of Song Yubo's portrait.

"Mom, what's the matter?" Lan Song was nervous.

"Get up, go wash and sleep." Mother Song said to her son.

Lan Song's heart skipped a beat, slowly thinking about whether he did something wrong.

"Let's go." Song Yichen took Lan Song's hand and helped Song's mother turn off the light, "Mom also go to bed early."

After reaching his own room and closing the door, Song Yichen confessed to Lan Song, "I did a ligation operation without telling you, and my mother found out today."

Lan Song felt a "hum" in his head, and immediately felt a chill all over his body.

Sitting by the bed, Song Yichen smiled and Lan Song cried.

"You gave birth to Jing'er, it was a life you picked up. I don't think you'll give birth anyway, and it will save trouble if you just have a ligation. If you get pregnant by accident, you will have to suffer again if you beat the child."

Song Yichen helped Lan Song wipe away tears, and explained slowly.

"..." Lan Song threw herself into her husband's arms, crying uncontrollably.

No wonder he never took safety measures this year.

Even if she had a narrow escape from giving birth to her daughter, she was still willing to have another child, and it would be best if she could add another boy to the Song family.

"Don't cry, I've been busy all day and I'm tired."

After turning off the light, Lan Song leaned against Song Yichen's arms, "When did I have the ligation operation, why didn't I find out?"

"How did you find out? I did it before you gave birth to Jing'er."

so early……

"You are stupid."

Song Yichen hugged her tightly and smiled, "You are the most important."

(End of this chapter)