Chapter 41 The Second Son
A high-class ward in Hong Kong City.
There were even bodyguards with guns guarding the door.
There were many sounds approaching from far away, vague and unfamiliar without exception.
"Mrs. Shen, congratulations on the birth of your baby boy."
"This child is really good-looking."
"Mrs. Shen, you are so lucky."
"We won't bother you any further. Mr. Shen will be unhappy if we stay any longer."
The sounds gradually became more distant.
Song Shengsheng felt that her soul seemed to merge with that of herself who had just given birth on the hospital bed and looked pale and extremely weak.
She, who had just given birth successfully, did not look very happy.
The scene before my eyes was turned upside down.
The little boy, wearing a small suit and a black bow tie, looked slightly pale in the sunlight. He walked up to her and spoke in unfamiliar Chinese: "Mom, Dad has hired a Chinese teacher for Zaizai."
"If you're here, is that a little better?"
When Song Shengsheng heard the word "Mom", she felt inexplicably nervous.
When she woke up, it was just daylight.
She was nestled in Fu Cheng's arms. He didn't even take off his coat. She was wrapped in his coat and then in a thin blanket.
Song Shengsheng lay obediently on Fu Cheng's chest, hearing his strong heartbeat, and the panic in her dream slowly eased.
She could even remember what the little boy looked like.
Fan-shaped eyes, light-colored pupils, and long eyelashes, like an exquisite little fan.
He was wearing black suit shorts that reached his knees, white socks, and black leather boots. He looked so refined and noble, like the son of a capitalist.
Song Shengsheng got goosebumps.
She snuggled into Fu Cheng's arms again, not even noticing when he woke up.
Fu Cheng hugged her tightly, giving her a sense of security, "We're almost there."
Song Shengsheng buried her head in his chest and nodded: "Oh."
She wantonly absorbed the warmth and breath in his arms, so would she really marry Shen Zhishu in the future? They even had a child?
But there is no such content in this book!
The abominable author didn't pay much attention to this cannon fodder female supporting role in the later part of this period novel.
There is no role at all.
It was only later in the book, many years later, that the people of Xiaoshui Village mentioned her ending.
"Song Shengsheng? She's more beautiful than a fairy."
"He died at such a young age, and it was suicide."
Just these two sentences.
What happened in the intervening years was never mentioned in detail!
Her character is the only one used to highlight how discerning the heroine is and how outstanding the hero is.
Seeing that her face was still a little pale, Fu Cheng got up and went to the salesperson to buy her a can of warm milk.
Song Shengsheng simply washed up, held the warm milk and took small sips.
The woman opposite couldn't help but say, "Is this your husband? He's so good to you."
In the entire carriage, he was the one who was most willing to spend money.
Every detail is very thoughtful, even toothpaste and toothbrush are provided.
Who among ordinary men is not the boss at home?
Do nothing and don't spend money.
Song Shengsheng felt that Fu Cheng was not a good person at all, he just pretended to be good outside.
At home, he bites and kisses her and gets angry at her all the time.
However, outside, Song Shengsheng did not say how much she hated him, so as to avoid being seen as insensitive.
"Well, it's okay. He's a soldier, and he has certain standards for his conduct."
The train suddenly prolonged its whistle.
Wuuwuwu——
After a long flute sound.
It was daybreak and we arrived at the station.
This was Song Shengsheng's first time in the capital, and she felt so nervous that she wanted to vomit when she thought about meeting Fu Cheng's parents.
Fu Cheng lowered his head to look at her miserable little face, and tightly grasped her cold hand, "There is a car waiting outside, don't be afraid."
Song Shengsheng curled up in his arms with her face buried in his military jacket. She asked in a muffled voice, "Should we buy something to bring back?"
Fu Cheng took her out and said, "No, my parents don't care about these things."
Song said "oh" and then said gloomily, "I don't think they will like me."
Sometimes she also thinks that she is indeed quite bad.
Fu Cheng didn't know why she was so timid and scared when she was in front of his parents. Wasn't she usually very popular? She was so unscrupulous and attracted many people.
Song Shengsheng raised her red face and asked, "If your parents don't like me, can you help me?"
She thought about her dream last night.
It gave her goosebumps all over her body.
If she divorced Fu Cheng and then married Shen Zhishu and had a child.
It seems like she is living the life of a noble lady.
She lives in a VIP ward and has special people to take care of her.
But she still had some fear deep in her bones.
Especially when the little boy called her mom in not very fluent Chinese.
She wanted to scream.
Although Song Shengsheng is stupid, if she thinks about it carefully, she must have not been living a good life, which is why she feels fear in her soul.
Song Shengsheng felt that she still had to hold on to Fu Cheng first.
"will not."
"No what?"
"I don't dislike you."
A military pickup truck was waiting outside the station, and the driver saluted Fu Cheng.
Song Shengsheng hid behind Fu Cheng and got into the car, feeling a little uneasy.
The scenery of the capital is completely different from that of Ningcheng.
Serious and serious, with a lasting influence.
Song Shengsheng's eyes were almost glued to the car window glass, and he couldn't help but look out a few more times.
I don't know how long the car drove.
The car stopped outside the gray-white ancient brick courtyard wall. This is the leader’s family building. There are police officers standing guard at the door with real guns and live ammunition.
Fu Cheng held her hand tightly, and as soon as he entered the compound, the news spread to several other families.
It was no secret that he got married in Ningcheng.
The leaders and family members living in the compound also knew that Fu Cheng's mother must be dissatisfied with her daughter-in-law who came from the countryside.
I never mention it usually.
"Did you really bring someone back?"
"Yes, now they are all in the yard."
"How does it look?"
"Shui Ling! Very beautiful! Much prettier than Xue Luo!"
She is delicate and charming, not like a country girl at all.
The Fu family here.
Fu Cheng's mother, Ms. Ye Jing, was a little unsure about what to do when she found out that her son was going to bring his daughter-in-law back.
I asked the nanny to prepare fruits and vegetables.
I have also prepared red envelopes.
Although she was not satisfied with this daughter-in-law, she still had to show proper courtesy since it was the girl's first visit to her home.
And she didn't want to upset her son.
To show disrespect to his daughter-in-law is to slap him in the face.
Ye Jing and others approached. The little girl hid behind the man, looking timid, like a deer just out of the woods, very lovable.
Her face was red, and her voice was as small as a mosquito: "Auntie."
Ye Jing was stunned for a moment, thinking that this daughter-in-law didn't look very smart, so she didn't say anything yet.
Fu Cheng brought her over and glanced at her: "Call me mom."
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