Chapter 210 Song Ci is pregnant



Zhong Buhui is making lunch.

He peeled the loofah, cut it into thin strips, threw it into a large bowl, sprinkled a pinch of salt on it, and rubbed the salt and loofah strips with his fingers to make them flavorful, intending to make a dish of garlic loofah.

Suddenly hearing Han Aoyu's shout, Zhong Buhui took off the disposable kitchen gloves in her hand and strode from the kitchen to the garden. "Where is it? Let me see."

Han Ao Yu handed the phone to Zhong Buhui.

Zhong Buhui glanced down casually and said, "This thing looks a lot like the kind of thermometers children use. Let me zoom in and take a look."

Zhong Buhui enlarged the picture and saw that each of the objects had two bars on it. His expression changed slightly.

Zhong Buhui glanced at the confused old man, blinked, and said, "This seems to be..." a pregnancy test stick!

Afraid that he had made a mistake, Zhong Buhui suddenly stopped talking mid-sentence.

Han Aoyu was getting impatient. He urged Zhong Buhui and asked him, "What is it? Tell me!"

Fearing it was all for nothing, Zhong Buhui said again, "Grandpa, don't worry, let me check on my phone!"

Although Zhong Buhui had never used this thing, he had heard of it. He had watched a TV show before, and the heroine seemed to have used it.

Zhong Buhui opened Baidu and searched for the appearance of a pregnancy test stick.

The picture that popped up on the browser was exactly the same as the one in his hand, with two bars.

After confirming that he was not mistaken, Zhong Buhui was overjoyed. He slapped his thigh with a smile, and the noise scared Han Ao Yu.

"Why are you so excited?" Han Aoyu rolled his eyes at Zhong Buhui and lectured him earnestly, "Buhui, you're already old enough to be a grandfather, and you're still not calm."

"Grandpa, great news!" Zhong Buhui bent over and handed the phone to the old man, pointing to the picture on it and said with a smile: "Grandpa, this is a pregnancy test stick. Look, there are two bars on each stick, which means she's pregnant! Grandpa, quickly call and ask Zhanzhan Song girl if she's pregnant!"

Han Aoyu's eyes widened. "Pregnant?" He suddenly woke up from his sleepiness.

Han Aoyu stood up and snatched the phone from Zhong Buhui's hand. He carefully examined the picture again with his reading glasses, and the more he looked, the happier he became. "There are two bars on each, no doubt about it!"

Han Ao Yu hurriedly made a WeChat video call to Han Zhan.

After sending the picture, Han Zhan sat on the sofa with his mobile phone, drinking tea and watching TV.

Hearing the sound of the WeChat video, Han Zhan looked at his watch and thought: The old man is not fast enough. The video was sent a few minutes later than he expected.

Han Zhan connected the video and Han Aoyu's face appeared on the screen.

The old man leaned in front of the camera and was about to speak when he heard Han Zhan say, "Grandpa, your video call was a little slow. I thought you would be impatient to call and ask after seeing the picture."

Han Aoyu's face rarely showed a trace of embarrassment. He whispered vaguely: "I don't know what a pregnancy test stick is..."

Han Zhan: "..."

Han Ao Yu stared at Han Zhan and didn't see Song Ci, so he said, "Isn't Song girl at home?" If Song girl was at home, she would definitely run over and call him "Grandpa" sweetly when she heard him making a video call.

Han Zhan nodded and said, "Song Ci went to her sister's house to play."

After a sound of humming, Han Aoyu cautiously said to Han Zhan: "Zhanzhan, is Song girl really pregnant?"

"Hmm." Han Zhan stared at his grandfather's aged face, feeling somewhat melancholy. The old man's health was declining day by day. Han Aoyu, who was still able to work in the fields last year, was rapidly declining this year, like an ancient towering tree that had lost all its leaves in just one winter and its trunk had gradually withered.

"Grandpa, you must take good care of yourself and live a few more years to accompany your great-grandson as he grows up. It would be best if you could still see him go to kindergarten and get 100% on his exams. It doesn't matter if he doesn't get 100%, a passing score will also be fine."

Hearing this, a layer of mist gradually appeared in Han Aoyu's eyes.

He rubbed his eyes and nodded with a smile, "Of course, I have to take some pictures with my great-grandson."

"Well, Grandpa must do what he says."

"Okay, take some time off and bring Song girl over to stay for a few days. She'll start having morning sickness soon, and won't be able to eat anything then. Bring her to my place, and Grandpa will treat her to delicious food and drinks."

Han Aoyu felt sorry for Song Ci when he thought about how Song Ci, who was such a big eater, would be in hell mode of vomiting everything she ate because of her pregnancy. So, he planned to make a few more delicious meals for her before she had morning sickness.

Han Zhan suppressed his laughter and nodded.

After hanging up the video, Han Zhan got up and left home to go to Yan Jiang's house.

When he arrived at Yan Jiang's house, it was dinner time. Knowing that Song Ci was pregnant, Song Fei specially made chicken soup for her.

Han Zhan didn't call before coming, so Song Fei didn't cook for him.

As soon as Han Zhan sat down, Song Fei took out a box of frozen dumplings from the refrigerator, threw it on the table in front of Han Zhan, and said, "Cook it yourself."

Han Zhan didn't mind and took the dumplings to the kitchen.

After dinner, Song Fei and Song Ci discussed what to name the child and whose surname to take. Song Fei asked Song Ci: "How many children do you plan to have?"

Song Ci answered without hesitation: "Two."

She and Song Fei grew up together, quarreling and arguing. Although they disliked each other, they also took care of each other. Having experienced the deep love between sisters, Song Ci hoped that her own child would also have a brother or sister to accompany him.

Song Fei nodded and said, "Then the first child will have Han Zhan's surname, and the second child will have your surname. The incense of our old Song family must not be cut off."

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!

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