Chapter 212 Does Xiaochi know? (Second update)

Song Shengsheng didn't sleep well all night and woke up several times.

As expected, I saw two big dark circles under my eyes in the mirror the next day, and I looked a little depressed and listless.

Fu Cheng held her hand all the way.

I went to the military hospital and the director of gynecology personally helped me to see it.

Pregnancy tests are not complicated things and there is no need to make a big fuss or require the director to take charge.

However, after all, the other party has a special status, and the hospital dare not slack off.

Song Shengsheng started to get scared before the examination even started. He sat on the bench outside and was reluctant to lift his buttocks.

She just felt an indescribable panic.

Seeing her pale face, Fu Cheng didn't dare to force her. He sat beside her and said patiently, "What's wrong? Are you scared?"

Song Shengsheng shook her head and then nodded.

She turned around and looked at him quietly. The corners of her eyes seemed moist, as if stained with a bit of moisture. She looked at him with a bit of pity and pleading, "I don't want to do the check-up today. How about another day?"

Fu Cheng held her hand and asked in a low voice, "Not in the morning, how about in the afternoon?"

This matter cannot be avoided, so if that's the case, it's better to get it checked out as soon as possible.

Song Shengsheng was silent again for a while.

She also knew that she would have to face it sooner or later.

But she is feeling anxious now.

She took a deep breath and said, "Then, let's do it in the afternoon."

Fu Cheng nodded, and the man stood up and turned to go to the doctor at the military hospital to ask for the examination to be moved to the afternoon.

Song Shengsheng's pale face looked a little better than before.

The tense body stopped shaking and slowly calmed down.

She suddenly wanted to go to the toilet.

Fu Cheng accompanied her there, and before they reached the bathroom, they ran into his brother in the corridor of the gynecology department of the military hospital.

Fu Yuan came to the hospital today to see a doctor after his mother had persuaded him to do so.

The work in the hospital is very busy.

Fu Yuan had just met the blind date his mother introduced to him. The two met, said hello, and had a brief chat, and that was all that happened.

Maybe it's because of his indifferent attitude.

The female doctor wasn't very enthusiastic and spoke very little.

When Fu Yuan saw his younger brother and sister-in-law, he almost immediately remembered what his mother had said two days ago. His eyes swept over Song Shengsheng's belly inconspicuously.

It's very flat and you can't see anything.

She was thin to begin with, with a thin waist and almost no flesh on her body.

Fu Yuan asked: "Are you sick?"

Fu Cheng did not hide it: "Shengsheng may have it again."

Fu Yuan said "oh" calmly, and then looked at her openly. His eyes were no different from usual, and no different from the way he looked at others. He said indifferently, "Good news, congratulations."

Song Shengsheng was like an ostrich, burying her head and saying nothing.

Fu Yuan quickly withdrew his gaze from her and asked Fu Cheng, "Does Xiao Chi know?"

Fu Yuan also has a certain understanding of his young nephew.

Seemingly obedient, well-behaved and sensible.

But no one in the Fu family is not jealous.

His nephew, who is surprisingly dependent on his mother, would probably not be happy if he knew about this.

Even though he listens to his mother in everything.

No matter how you treat him, you will be forgiven.

but--

He would never willingly allow half of his mother's love to be taken away from him.

Before Fu Cheng could speak, Song Shengsheng couldn't hold back and said weakly, "Brother, this matter has not been confirmed yet."

When Fu Yuan heard her voice, he felt it was a little different from usual, quieter and more reluctant, as if he was embarrassed that his ugly deeds were known by an outsider.

“When will the inspection be conducted?”

"afternoon."

After Fu Cheng answered for her, he casually asked his brother, "Brother, have you seen Dr. Zhao?"

Fu Yuan pursed his lips and said calmly, "I've seen it before."

Fu Cheng knew that his brother came to the hospital today to meet his blind date. He was not the kind of person who would normally ask about such things, but now he seemed very curious: "How is the person?"

Fu Yuan was silent for a moment, "Very good."

Song Shengsheng listened silently at the side. She was a little curious but she didn't show it. She wouldn't ask too many questions.

Fu Cheng seemed to want to ask more questions, but Fu Yuan stopped talking about this topic and asked, "It's still early, why don't you go home first?"

Fu Cheng said, "I'm getting ready to go back."

Fu Yuan paused for a moment and said, "I just happened to be going back too, let's go."

Fu Cheng didn't bother to be polite with his brother: "Thank you."

Song Shengsheng didn't say a word from beginning to end, and followed Fu Cheng silently like a tail. Even though she was extremely curious about what they had just talked about, she pursed her lips and didn't ask another word.

Fu Yuan sat in the co-pilot's seat.

Fu Cheng and Song Shengsheng sat in the back, and the two brothers didn't talk much on the way.

These were things that Song Shengsheng didn't quite understand.

After arriving home.

Ye Jing was a little surprised to see the three of them coming back together.

Fu Cheng casually explained to his mother that they met in the hospital.

Ye Jing understood immediately and immediately pulled the person over, "What's going on?"

Fu Yuan didn't even struggle this time, and just said, "It's not suitable."

Ye Jing had already prepared herself mentally, and she did not find it hard to accept this. She said, "If it's not suitable, just wait and see. You will always find the right one."

Fu Yuan said nothing more.

Song Shengsheng went upstairs. She felt that what her uncle had just said in the hospital was right.

If she is really... pregnant...

I don’t know if Xiaochi can accept it.

Having a younger sister might be okay, but if she had a younger brother and they didn't get along as well as in her dream, she would be in a dilemma and wouldn't know what to do.

I don't know who to turn to.

Song Shengsheng quietly pushed open her son's door, "Xiao Chi?"

Comrade Fu Luochi is now in the first grade of primary school and has more homework every day than before.

Hearing his mother's voice, the boy who was sitting at the desk turned around and laughed, "Mom!"

Song Shengsheng walked over, rubbed his head, and then looked at his homework book.

He hesitated for a moment.

She then said slowly, "Xiaochi."

She asked, "Do you want a brother or a sister?"

The boy seemed a little confused, as if he didn't understand what his mother said.