The main group returned in the afternoon, packed up and set off on time.
The bus was very lively when we came, but it was dead silent when we left.
Firstly, everyone in the car was abandoned by Shen Chaoxi and Zhongli, and there was no interesting topic to cheer them up. Secondly, everyone was really too tired in the past two days, and a lot of people fell asleep in the car, and there was also the occasional snoring sound from the slightly overweight people.
Inside the RV, Zhongli was catching up on his sleep, occupying most of the bed, leaving a small area for little Shang Zhuoming to play with building blocks.
The car was driving on the national highway relatively smoothly, except for a moderate rain in the middle of the journey, which slowed down the car.
It was already seven o'clock in the evening when they got home. Tomorrow was a holiday, so they went straight back to Chongyuan Road, and naturally took the big tail Mo Li with them.
Zhongli slept all the way and woke up when he got off the bus. He was in a daze and had no idea what time it was.
The aunt at home handed an umbrella to Zhongli. She reached out to take it, but moved it away unsurely, exposing her head, and was soaked by the rain.
Shen Chaoxi had already walked to the entrance of the villa. He turned around and looked at the scene. He was amused. The little guy nestled in his father's arms, with his little head shrunk for fear of getting wet. He pointed at his godmother whose clothes were half wet, and the word "stupid" came out of his mouth.
……
Zhongli didn't leave at night and also called Song Yang over.
"Your brother went to Su Tian's place, and I'm left alone. You have to come find my girlfriend!" This guy said shamelessly.
Zhongli glared at him: "Watch your words. Whether I am your girlfriend or not is not up to me. Without my mother's approval, your shouting will be useless!"
Song Yang went to the study on the second floor to find Shang Jianghan in a frustrated mood. Before going up, he took a bottle of collector's edition red wine from the wine cabinet.
Shen Chaoxi was watching a variety show, and the little guy was walking slowly beside her, pushing a stroller.
My aunt brought over a plate of grapes, saying they were picked from a grape trellis in the corner of the yard. They looked green and tasted sweet.
Shen Chaoxi picked one up, put it in his mouth and shuddered: "It's so sour!"
Zhongli also ate one with a calm expression, and even reached for a second one.
"It's not sour, Auntie said it's ok, what's your sense of taste?"
The aunt just brought another plate of honeydew melons. She heard the conversation and muttered, "I tried the other one. It's not bad. Although not as sweet as the one the gentleman brought back last time, it's still good."
As the aunt was talking, she picked up one and put it in her mouth, then immediately covered her mouth with a tissue.
"I'm so sorry, I thought the grapes on the same rack tasted the same, but I didn't expect there to be such a big difference!"
Auntie also felt jealous, so the one with the problem must be Zhongli.
Shen Chaoxi looked her up and down.
After being friends for so many years, Shen Chaoxi knew exactly what the other person's taste was like.
When did people who love spicy food become so fond of sour food?
Half an hour later, Song Yang came down from upstairs and did not see Zhongli.
"Chao Xi, where is my Lili?"
Is your home Lili?
Called so kindly?
Shen Chaoxi rarely glared at him, turned around and picked up the child, then said: "I don't know!"
Song Yang was confused, grabbed the short hair and asked Shang Jianghan who followed him.
"Did your wife take medicine?"
Shang Jianghan naturally saw Shen Chaoxi's actions.
"No, my wife has the best temper."
Song Yang: ...
Forget it, they are a couple!
Song Yang had no choice but to ask his aunt at home.
Upon learning that Zhongli had to leave for something urgent, Song Yang walked away as if he was on a whirlwind.
The hall finally returned to silence.
After a while, Shang Jianghan passed by the bathroom on the first floor and saw his wife in a daze in front of the washbasin, so he walked in.
Before I could ask, I saw the familiar pregnancy test tools on the white marble surface.
Some time ago, there was a small misunderstanding at home.
When Shang Zhuoming was half a year old, Shen Chaoxi resumed her month-long leave and went to the hospital for a postpartum check-up. She recovered well.
After President Shang got the signal, he became somewhat unscrupulous.
In the second month, Shen Chaoxi's period was late. With the accident of Shang Zhuoming, she didn't trust the protective measures at all, so she bought a batch of pregnancy test strips from the pharmacy and the Internet.
During those days, she had to take tests whenever she went to the bathroom, which made her feel dazed.
This misunderstanding ended with my period being delayed by a week. I consulted a doctor and he said it was normal.
Unexpectedly, half a year later, the same thing happened again!
Shang Jianghan was completely confused. His eyesight was surprisingly good and he was stunned when he saw the second horizontal bar.
"Yes?"
Shang Jianghan's words almost scared Shen Chaoxi to death.
"I was scared to death! Why didn't you make any noise when you came in?"
The man reached out to rub Shen Chaoxi's back to comfort her, and with his other hand reached out to take the pregnancy test tool on the table.
Shen Chaoxi shuddered and stood in front of him, feeling a little guilty.
Shang Jianghan was rejected and was stunned for a few seconds.
"What's going on? It's not a bad thing to be pregnant, why are you hiding?"
After saying this, Shen Chaoxi was stunned. It seemed that they were not on the same channel.
What is this person thinking!
"I didn't, don't get me wrong!"
The evidence was conclusive, Shang Jianghan raised his eyebrows.
"What's the misunderstanding? You haven't done anything to offend me?"
Trust is beyond doubt, just kidding.
The conversation that day was a bit biased, so Shen Chaoxi decided to end it and threw the things behind him into the trash can.
The two of them stayed in the bathroom for a long time, and the aunt who was taking care of the little one looked over with a curious look in her eyes.
Shen Chaoxi blushed and took the child upstairs to take a bath.
After coaxing the child to sleep, Shang Jianghan returned to the bedroom.
The couple washed up and went to bed. The familiar big hand reached into the soft and smooth belly, but stopped when he wanted to take further action.
The man's breathing could be heard overhead, along with a low greeting.
"Are you feeling unwell? We'll go check it out tomorrow."
The topic returned to the time downstairs, and Shen Chaoxi, who was originally in a daze, woke up instantly.
It seems that unless the misunderstanding is resolved, this person will not be able to sleep well tonight.
Shen Chaoxi turned sideways, facing the man, and met his concerned gaze.
"You want to have another child?"
Shang Jianghan had never thought about this problem before. He felt satisfied to have Shen Chaoxi and a son. Moreover, the hardship of pregnancy for ten months and the danger of going through the gates of hell after giving birth were enough for Shang Jianghan to experience once in his life and he was not willing to take the risk again.
However, if an unexpected event occurs, he will be unable to make a decision.
"I respect you."
If you have a second child, you'll need to listen to Shen Chaoxi's opinion.
"But your health should be the most important thing."
Shen Chaoxi was moved by the man's caring words. She put her hand on the man's neck and gave him a passionate kiss.
"It's not me, it's Zhongli."
It was rare for a girl to initiate a kiss, and Shang Jianghan was still unsatisfied and was caught off guard by these words.
"Zhongli? Song Yang's?"
This question, this answer!
Shen Chaoxi discovered that President Shang’s IQ was not online tonight!
"What nonsense you are talking about! Who else could it be but Song Yang?"
Shang Jianghan chuckled, thinking of his wife's attitude towards Song Yang just now.
Live it!
(End of this chapter)