Song Ci was surprised.
Through the transparent window, she saw Han Miao and Han Jun playing with cars at the gate of the manor downstairs. Looking at the children's smiling faces, Song Ci felt sorry for Shen Yubei and Di Rongrong.
"Have you reviewed it?"
"I took her to another hospital and asked someone I knew to check it out, and the results were the same." Shen Yubei rubbed his face fiercely. He said, "When we did the B-ultrasound before, the doctor joked that our child likes to clench his fists."
"At that time, I was quite happy, thinking he was a tough little guy. Now that I know the truth, I feel very sad."
Shen Yubei's eyes were red. "Song Ci, your master's wife has been in a very bad mood these past two days. Your other two godmothers are also very busy and have no time to accompany her these days. It just so happens that Han Zhan is not here these days. I want to send your master's wife here to live for a while, so that you can accompany her and enlighten her."
"Of course there's no problem, but this child..." Song Ci bit her lip and asked cruelly, "Teacher, are you planning to induce abortion of this child?"
Shen Yubei didn't say anything, but that sad yet determined look obviously said it all.
Shen Yubei held his heated eyes and whispered, "The child's left hand is deformed. After he is born, he will definitely be looked at strangely by children and strangers. It would be fine if we raise him to be cheerful and optimistic. But if he also has low self-esteem, he will never be able to hold his head up high for the rest of his life."
"I dare not let him be born, for fear of harming him." He is the child's father. He hopes his child is healthy more than anyone else, and he is looking forward to the birth of his child.
But he was afraid to bring the child into this world, afraid that the child would be ridiculed, looked down upon, and attacked, and afraid that the child would blame him in the future.
He blamed them for bringing him into this world and complained that life was worse than death.
Song Ci could understand Shen Yubei's mood. After hesitating for a moment, she hugged Shen Yubei's shoulders and said to him, "Teacher, everything will be fine."
Shen Yubei was already trying hard to hold on, and Song Ci's hug gave him a shoulder to lean on.
Shen Yubei suddenly burst into tears. He was a man, but he was also the father of a child. How cruel it was to ask him to personally sign a consent form to take the child's life!
Shen Yubei cried for a long time until the phone rang, and then he quickly wiped away his tears.
Seeing that the call was from Di Rongrong, Shen Yubei took a few deep breaths, and waited until he calmed down before calling Di Rongrong back.
On the phone, Di Rongrong said, "Where are you?"
Shen Yubei confessed honestly: “I’m here with Songci.”
Di Rongrong nodded and said nothing more.
"Give me the phone, teacher."
Song Ci stretched out his right hand towards Shen Yubei.
Shen Yubei hesitated for a moment before handing the phone to Song Ci.
Song Ci took the phone and started chatting with Di Rongrong. "Master's wife, it's me, Song Ci."
"Song Song."
Di Rongrong asked Song Ci directly: "Song Song, your teacher has told you about the child, right?"
"Um."
Di Rongrong told Song Ci, "The doctor told us that only the thumb and index finger are visible on the child's left hand. The other three fingers are bent and grown together. It's possible that the knuckles inside are not well developed. When the child is born, there will be no surgery to correct them."
"But it's also possible that the child's finger joints are well developed and just fused together. If that's the case, corrective surgery should be performed early while the child is still young, so the child can live a normal life in the future."
"Song Song, you're also a mother, so you should understand how I feel right now. As for my godmother, I still want to give birth to her. I will use enough patience to teach my child to be strong and optimistic."
"Song Song, that's a life, she's my own flesh and blood. She doesn't have any other serious problems. How could I be so cruel as to abandon her?"
On the other end of the phone, Di Rongrong was already choking with sobs.
Song Ci knew Di Rongrong was thinking this way. If it were her, she wouldn't have the heart to induce an abortion. If the child had Down syndrome or was severely deformed, she might have been able to bear the pain of not having the child. But since the child only had a minor deformity and was otherwise healthy, she couldn't be so cruel.
"Master's Wife, are you still determined to give birth to him?"
"Yeah." Di Rongrong whispered to Song Ci: "Song Song, that's a girl."
Song Ci understood.
Di Rongrong once lost a daughter, who died in front of her. Di Rongrong felt guilty towards that child for the rest of her life.
And now, she has another daughter in her belly, and she absolutely cannot abandon her again.
Song Ci hummed and said, "Master's Wife, Han Zhan hasn't been home these days, and I've been feeling very anxious. Do you think you might want to move in with us? The environment here is good, and it will be good for you to adjust your mood."
Di Rongrong: "Okay."
After hanging up the phone, Song Ci returned the phone to Shen Yubei. She smiled bitterly and said, “Teacher, I have betrayed you again this time. I’m sorry. This time, I choose to stand on the same front with Master’s wife.”
Shen Yubei laughed instead. "Forget it, your master's wife is right. If the child is not seriously ill, it would be unfair to induce an abortion so easily."
"Then give birth to her. From now on, we will protect her together."
"good."
Di Rongrong moved in the next day.
After not seeing her for a while, Di Rongrong's belly has become very obvious. Due to endocrine disorders caused by pregnancy, Di Rongrong's face is not as delicate and smooth as before, her pores have become a little bigger, and she doesn't look as pretty as before.
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