The secret of a black-bellied husband

603 Chapter 7 Raising a fetus ([-])
Elder Yan looked at his youngest son and sighed.

"I hope they can divorce, or that she can take a fancy to Lu Zhanjiang."

Old Yan had a thorn in his heart, he wanted to watch Guan Cong get married and have children while he could still see, Peng Nanzhen didn't count.

The little uncle also sighed.

"You know that child, you keep everything in your heart. What can she do if she doesn't tell others? Last time I begged me to let Lu Zhanrong go, I thought she was with Lu Zhanjiang, but it turned out..."

Although Lu Zhanjiang is married, as long as she is willing, the family has a way to talk to the Lu family, where the pros and cons are placed, unless the blind can see them.

Old Yan got up, he was going to take a nap, and his health has not been particularly good recently.

Guan Cong sat on the seat and looked at her mobile phone. She clicked on it and saw that there were many names in it. It can be said that she had many friends. She swiped them one by one, and when her finger touched the word Peng Nanzhen, she closed it. When I came back, there were three ordinary words on it. Guan Cong remembered that Sun Jiajun had given Lu Zhanjiang a nickname. What was it called?

The phone rang, and she was a little dazed.

"Sister Fairy..."

It's Sun Jiajun. Guan Cong thinks this child is heartless. Lu Zhanjiang doesn't know how to talk about family affairs. She hears these things from other people. After all, there are quite a lot of mutual friends. The happiness is that God is kind to her, and she has the best husband.

Guan Cong remembered that he once saw Lu Zhanjiang writing a report with a pen in his hand. Are you still writing with a pen these days?
I took a peek and felt helpless, what is this not a wife slave?The year-end summary report of his wife's unit is probably helping to be a shooter.

After talking with Lu Zhanjiang, Sun Jiajun went to Guan Cong for dinner. Anyway, he was idle, and Sun Jiajun never closed his mouth after eating. Guan Cong looked at her stomach, was he really that happy?

"Feeling tired?"

Jiajun shook his head: "I'm the eldest in the family now, my mother-in-law doesn't dare to mess with me, how can I be tired, if only I'm pregnant all the time..." Sun Jiajun said it very relaxedly, but there was still a faint smile between his brows. Seeing that the child has been running for five months, she is afraid that something will happen.

Guan Cong smiled, and when Sun Jiajun walked beside her when she came out, she suddenly stretched out her hand, and then seemed a little embarrassed to take it back. Sun Jiajun's eyes were very sharp, so he took Guan Cong's hand and put it on his stomach.

"Have you touched it? My husband will giggle when he wipes my stomach every day."

Well, this is not the expression that Lu Zhanjiang should show, but he is happy for sure. In the past, Sun Jiajun thought that even if Lu Zhanjiang became a father in the future, he would not be a good father, because really, it depends on his attitude towards children. The person surnamed Lu is not welcome when he is in his hands. It can be said that he has no patience at all, but now that Sun Jiajun understands, what does this person say?Whether it's too thin or too poisonous, if it's not his child, it's hard for him to pretend to like it.

"Your belly...is so big." Guan Cong came to such a conclusion after a long time.

Sun Jiajun laughed and patted his stomach like a watermelon seller selling his own products.

"It's okay. My mother-in-law is afraid that I have a big belly. She stares at me every day. The food she eats is heavy. She won't let me eat one more bite. At most, she just wants to relieve her greed. Our family, Ningning, is probably the best in this world. The saddest child ever."

Guan Cong frowned.

"Ningning."

"A nickname given by his father."

The child's name had already been chosen, but Lu Zhanjiang didn't say it. When Sun Jiajun was pregnant for the first time, the child's name was already chosen, Lu Peining.

It's a pity that the child didn't come to the world in the end, and he missed it later. When Sun Jiajun asked Lu Zhanjiang to name the child, the doctor had already said that the baby was a boy, but Lu's mother didn't say it, but she was very happy in her heart, don't say anything. Young girl, who will inherit the family business without a son?
Mother Lu is not a particularly traditional person, but her thinking is still hidden from the tradition. She likes grandsons, but if a grandson comes after a granddaughter, she will be even happier.

Sun Jiajun pulled Lu Zhanjiang's arm and said that if you are sorry, then I will let my brother wake up. Since Sun Jiajun was pregnant, Lu Zhanjiang has never said a word to her, except for that day. Said that Sun Jiajun's eye circles were red from what he said, and then he went into the study without persuading him, and took out the name he had asked others to give him. Lu Zhanjiang was a little at a loss. He didn't believe in those superstitions, but the child still had this name ?

That child will always be a regret in my heart, Peining Peining, Lu Peining.

Lu Zhanjiang is not an emotional person, but thinking about his son that night, thinking about the lost child, his heart ached.

Sun Jiajun was honest after that. Lu Zhanjiang finally gave Sun Jiajun his name. Sun Jiajun thought it was okay, and his nickname was Ningning. It felt a bit like the name of a girl movie. Sun Jiajun thought so in his heart, but he dared not say it If she speaks out, her mother-in-law will definitely silence her.

Sun Jiajun looked at Guan Cong's hand with crooked eyes and a smile.

"Well, my son's name is Ningning..."

Guan Cong couldn't help laughing, and got into the car with Sun Jiajun. Sun Jiajun looked back and forth at Guan Cong and saw that he had something to say. Guan Cong had already trained with her grandfather, and knew that Sun Jiajun had something to ask himself. , but did not take the initiative to hook up.

"You and my uncle..."

Sun Jiajun still asked.

She thinks that Lu Zhanrong is an idiot, it's not good for you to be someone else's mistress, you must be crazy.

Yes, the male mistress, seeing Lu Zhanrong's tussle with Guan Cong that day, it was not for any other reason. Her eyes are sharp, and she can understand at a glance that it must be an emotional entanglement.

Guan Cong smiled and didn't answer. If she didn't speak, Sun Jiajun couldn't pinch her neck and tell her to speak. He could only laugh, awkwardly.

The car sent Sun Jiajun back, and Guan Cong left. Sun Jiajun has a full stomach, and now she is a treasure. Anyone who sees her has to stay away. She is not afraid of anything else, but is afraid that something will come to her head, so she should stay away. Some are good, Sun Jiajun walks very briskly, not stupid at all, and his appearance hasn't changed much. He pushed open the door of the office and put down his bag.

(End of this chapter)