Charming Educated Youth: I Brings Space to the 1970s

Song Yan never thought she would experience a day of transmigrating into a book. Well, if she transmigrated, she transmigrated! The 1970s weren't that scary.

However, she didn't expec...

Chapter 688 Little Hole

Aunt Wei's face beamed with joy. Of course, she wanted the Wei family to prosper.

But she felt uneasy about keeping the Shen family's grandson like this. She wanted Wei Cheng to change his surname to Shen, but she was afraid that her second son would be unhappy.

That's great, Song Yan's belly really does work!

If I have a son, then I'll have no regrets at all.

The old lady was overjoyed. Everyone in the entire Qingshan brigade thought she was the luckiest.

Not to mention that rural area, even the people in Kyoto who are his neighbors wouldn't dare to compare themselves to him.

She now has a dutiful son and daughter-in-law, and a house full of children and grandchildren. She eats well and dresses well.

Now she does housework because she's diligent. Even if she doesn't move an inch, the meals will still be served...

The life we ​​have now is something we never dared to dream of before.

The old lady went to the kitchen happily, saying, "I'm going to check on things and think about what to cook tonight."

Today is a very joyous day.

...

When Wei Aiguo returned to his room, he saw his wife hugging Yueyue. The child was clinging to her mother like an octopus. "Yueyue, did you miss your dad?"

Yueyue answered cheerfully, "I did!" She had a second part in mind, but it wasn't as much as she missed her mother.

"Where is your great-grandfather?" Wei Aiguo asked.

"He took his opera box and went to listen to the opera with others, which I don't like."

Third Aunt went to the library again!

"My older brother and sister have gone to school!" Yueyue was picked up by her father, and she hugged his neck and snuggled close to him.

Song Yan leaned lazily against the bed.

Wei Aiguo: "It'll be a while before we eat!"

Go take a shower!

"Mommy, give me a bath!" Yueyue said.

"Mom is tired, Dad will help you wash!" Wei Aiguo said, and started to carry his daughter out.

“No, I’m a girl! I don’t need a dad, dad is a boy!” Yueyue’s voice was clear and crisp like a bell.

Wei Aiguo couldn't help but complain to his wife. "Look at you, Yueyue is so young, why are you teaching her all this?"

Song Yan stood up to find some clean clothes. She was really tired. If it were her old habit, she would never lie in bed without washing up and changing her clothes first.

Song Yan: "You're ignorant. I want my baby to have a sense of prevention from a young age."

"Come on, Mom will help you take a bath!"

Today, Yueyue followed her mother around like a little tail.

After Song Yan finished washing up, she climbed into bed, but Yueyue got into bed even faster. She arranged her mother's pillow and then placed her own little pillow next to her mother's.

The mother and daughter kept talking.

Yueyue was just making conversation, so Song Yan patiently answered her questions.

Seeing that Song Yan showed no intention of going to sleep, Wei Aiguo wanted to talk to her. He had a desire to confide in her.

Especially the closeness between the mother and daughter. It reminded Wei Aiguo of that vague person deep in his memory.

…Your mother's name is Su Yinghong. Yinghong means mother. Do you remember that?

"Xiao Yan..." Wei Aiguo called softly.

"Mmm!" Song Yan and his daughter were rubbing each other's faces and playing.

“Mother said she wants the unborn child in your belly to have the surname Shen,” Wei Aiguo said.

"You've made up your mind. Anyway, I have no intention of letting her take the surname Song!"

My home is quite a sight!

Four children, three different surnames.

"If they didn't look alike at all, who would guess they were a family if they stood outside!" Song Yan's voice was light and cheerful.

Yueyue sat up abruptly, like a little spring. "Mommy, do you have a baby in your tummy?"

Yueyue didn't understand what the adults had said earlier, which was rather vague.

"Yes, didn't we say before that if you had another younger brother, you would raise him?"

"Here it comes!" Song Yan gently patted his stomach.

"I'll raise them! I can take lots of little brothers with me in the future!" Yueyue exclaimed excitedly, waving her arms and legs.

Wei Aiguo couldn't help but chuckle at the scene his daughter had described. "Maybe it's a little sister!"

"Then I'll leave my dress for her to wear!"

"I wonder if she's as pretty as me." Yueyue's arrogant attitude makes it seem like she's the prettiest.

...

Song Yan's pregnancy truly brought joy to the family. Wei Aiguo was in a good mood all the way until he went to bed.

After putting all three children to sleep, Song Yan took them into the space.

The space can improve a person's physical condition, so when Yueyue is asleep, she will bring Yueyue in.

Song Yan stroked her belly. Counting from the days when Wei Aiguo was intimate with her, she must have gotten pregnant around the time he first came back.

It's been less than three months, but she can easily feel her uterus while lying flat like this.

The child shouldn't be this big.

Wei Aiguo noticed his wife was lost in thought again. "What are you thinking about? Are you wondering how she got pregnant again?"

"I think this child is a bit big!" Could it be another twin? Song Yan didn't say this aloud. She couldn't tell if it was twins from her pulse.

The pregnancy is still too early. And since I'm diagnosing myself, I'm never really sure.

"Aren't we going to see Old Han tomorrow? He'll be relieved after he takes a look." Wei Aiguo insisted on accompanying her to the hospital tomorrow before returning to school.

Song Yan lay on the bed, and within easy reach of her were family planning supplies.

This was placed there by Wei Aiguo; he did it simply for convenience.

Song Yan picked one up casually. "Let's throw all these things away!"

I no longer trust this stuff.

And you! Is that sperm? It's more like a bullet! Otherwise, it could penetrate…”

Song Yan suddenly sat up…

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