Chapter 239 Xiaoqi is born!
Wen Zhile sat cross-legged on the sofa, touching her belly with a dazed look on her face.
After hearing what her aunt said last night, she went to the hospital for a check-up overnight.
Examination result: seven weeks pregnant.
Zhou Jihuai had actually been taking precautions against pregnancy after marriage, so they were not mentally prepared for this at all.
But both of them accepted it well and adjusted their mindsets quickly.
They even got together to review the reasons.
After much discussion, we decided that it was that night seven weeks ago.
The family planning supplies were broken that day, and although they reacted quickly and cleaned them up, it now appears that some of them slipped through the net that night.
For Wen Zhile, life after pregnancy is not much different from life before pregnancy.
But Zhou Jihuai was even more careful of her. He was really afraid of dropping her if he held her in his hands, and afraid of melting her if he held her in his mouth.
Not only him, but also Wen Zhile's friends, parents-in-law, and relatives treated her like an ancestor.
I am still working at the Ministry of Foreign Affairs and am still studying in my third year of graduate school.
This is how Wen Zhile spent her pregnancy.
As the day of her previous life's death approached, she began to get nervous.
Maybe it's a coincidence.
Her due date was July 15, 1996, the day she was murdered in her previous life.
Wen Zhile was hospitalized a week in advance, waiting for the due date.
But I didn't expect that I would give birth as soon as I entered the ward.
The doctors at the main hospital rushed her into the delivery room.
She consciously controlled her eating and drinking during pregnancy, and the baby's weight was well controlled.
The Zhou, Wen, and Shu families had been waiting outside the delivery room for less than two hours when they heard a baby crying.
Soon, the doctor came out holding the baby and announced the good news.
The three families hurriedly inquired about Wen Zhile's condition.
Only after learning that she was fine did I feel relieved to go see the child.
"Doctor Li, is the baby a boy or a girl?"
"Congratulations, it's a girl!"
"Girls are good." Ji Diyin smiled so hard that her teeth showed. "Girls can hold up half the sky! When they grow up, they will be as knowledgeable as their mother, grandmother, uncle and aunt."
"This child is so beautiful."
"Looks like both mom and dad."
"She will definitely be a fairy when she grows up."
"My dear, have Zhizhi and Ji Huai named their child yet?"
The name hasn’t been chosen yet.
As early as when Wen Zhile just got pregnant, they had been thinking about names.
But after thinking about it, none of them satisfied me.
At this moment, Wen Zhile was also asking Zhou Jihuai the name of his child.
She exercised regularly during her pregnancy, so she didn't suffer much during the birth.
Zhou Jihuai accompanied her throughout the whole process, and as soon as the baby was born, he fed her blood-replenishing oral liquid.
After feeding two bottles, Wen Zhile stopped: "Alright, alright."
"We're going to announce the child's name later. What should we call our daughter?"
Zhou Jihuai looked at her distressedly: "Don't worry, take a nap first and think about it after you have rested well."
Giving birth is a very blood-consuming thing.
Although Wen Zhile didn't feel any pain, she still felt tired after giving birth.
"Then I'll take a nap."
The nurse pushed her back to the ward.
As the carriage moved forward, Wen Zhile felt a little bit floating.
Then my brain felt dizzy for three seconds, and everything in front of my eyes suddenly fell into darkness.
This state lasted for a second and a half, and then her eyes brightened.
She found herself in a void.
The space was filled with white mist, stretching as far as the eye could see.
Wen Zhile tried to find the edge of the white mist and stared into it.
I didn't find the edge, but I saw a boy of about seventeen or eighteen walking out of the mist.
The boy is tall, with peach blossom eyes, a high nose bridge and fair skin.
Wen Zhile was stunned when he saw him.
Then I heard the young man speak: "Sister."
He smiled and said, "Congratulations on becoming a mother!"
Wen Zhile took a few steps forward: "Xiaojiu?"
"It's me, sis."
"Can I name your baby?"
Wen Zhile found that she had a natural affinity for him: "Do you have any ideas?"
"Yes." Xiao Jiu said hurriedly, "It's just a nickname."
"Today is July 7th, her nickname can be Xiao Qi!"
Wen Zhile couldn't help but laugh: "Xiao Qi, Xiao Jiu, then you two will become a generation."
"In fact, she should call you uncle."
Xiao Jiu was slightly startled, then smiled: "Of course, I'm her uncle."
"Forget it, think of another one."
"I brought you in for another reason. I'm leaving in a week. Do you want to buy new clues now?"
Wen Zhile nodded: "Okay."
She had actually thought about buying new clues a long time ago, but for various reasons, she had never said it.
"Okay, I'll make the deduction."
Xiaojiu raised his hands and tapped in front of him.
His gestures were as if there was a board in front of him, but Wen Zhile could see nothing.
After waiting for a while, Xiaojiu frowned.
Wen Zhile asked hurriedly: "What's wrong?"
Xiaojiu: "The fifth clue is."
"The real murderer has been to your home many times, the one in the Jingda family compound."
Wen Zhile also frowned: "Previous life or this life?"
"Previous life."
Xiaojiu added: "I have never been there in my life."
Wen Zhile immediately put together the currently known clues and thought about it.
The only young men who had visited her home many times in her previous life and were familiar to her were her childhood friends.
But in this life, when Dai Nuan lived in the family compound, they often went home to visit her.
So they can be completely excluded.
Only them, and exclude them.
Who else?
Who did she miss?
Someone I have only met twice in this life...
etc!
Wen Zhile raised his eyes suddenly.
"I think I know who it is!"