Upon hearing the news that Jiang Yuman was pregnant, the entire Fu family was ecstatic.
When she went to the countryside with the Fu family, her whole family felt sorry for her suffering, so they never urged her to have a baby, and they also felt from the bottom of their hearts that having Xiaoyi was enough.
But I didn't expect that I would have my first grandchild.
Now, the whole family was inexplicably excited. After the first day of the New Year, the whole family went out and covered the stairs where it was easy to fall with carpets.
Jiang Yuman was at a loss for words. "Don't bother with that. I'll be very careful."
"Sister-in-law, this isn't just your problem," Fu Haitang said with a wink, "Are we, the aunts, fathers, and grandparents, just waiting in vain?"
She felt quite regretful when she thought about it. She would go back to the army after the New Year. By the time she came back next time, her little niece might have been born.
Fu Haitang firmly believed that he would have a little niece.
"That's right," Mrs. Fu nodded. "Go sit down. We were so happy last night that we couldn't sleep. We'd feel bad if we didn't do something."
After hearing what they said, what else could Jiang Yuman say? She could only sit and rest.
Fu Wangxiao was also happy. He didn't say anything, but during the New Year holiday, he cleaned all the sharp places in the house, big and small.
When Xiaoyi saw this, he was very confused and asked, "Why does the corner of the table have to wear clothes?"
Fu Haitang was amused by him, "Because it's very dangerous there."
Gradually, even Fu Siyi knew that his mother was pregnant, and he would no longer throw himself into her arms as carelessly as usual.
I'm about to have a sister!
Realizing this, every day after school, Xiaoyi would rush back like a bird returning to its nest, and would come to his mother and ask, "Mom, when can my sister come out to accompany me?"
"It's still early," Jiang Yuman explained patiently, "before the Mid-Autumn Festival, that is, before eating mooncakes."
"Oh~" Fu Siyi drew out his voice, looking very disappointed. It turned out to take so long.
But he would ask these questions and forget them the moment he turned around. Every day he could always find some questions related to his sister. At a young age, he had the awareness of being a brother.
Qin Dongling also cares about his daughter, and is happy but also worried.
However, the Fu family cared too much about Jiang Yuman and paid too much attention to him, so he began to look forward to his first grandson.
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During the first three months of her pregnancy, Jiang Yuman was so sleepy that she rarely even went to the General Military Region Cultural Troupe.
After Gao Fei learned the good news, he came to visit with some gifts in hand.
Looking at the Fu family, which had been completely renovated, with even the corners of the tables covered, she was moved. "No wonder you're willing to have another child. There are too few in-laws like this."
During the Chinese New Year, her and Chu Wensu's marriage application was approved. With the intention of informing them, the two wrote letters to Chu Yanlong and Xu Yajun.
A month and a half passed, and the letter fell into oblivion, and no response was received.
"It's not a bad thing for you," Jiang Yuman said. "They don't care, so Chu Wensu is completely devoted to you."
"As for feeling sorry for him, there's no need to worry. I think his uncle and aunt treat him better than their own son."
Those involved in the matter are often confused, while bystanders can see things clearly. Gao Fei, who had a sudden realization, left in a good mood.
As soon as she left, Fu Jingchen also took his son home. Both father and son had bulging arms and took them out as soon as they entered the room.
The surface is so cold, but the thing in my arms is warm.
Chicken legs and sweet potatoes are all food.
"It's so hot, does your chest feel hot?" Jiang Yuman felt the temperature of the bag and then touched her son's underwear.
"No," Fu Siyi said with a smile, "Mom, eat quickly."
"I can't eat so much. You help your mother eat it." Jiang Yuman handed him a chicken leg.
Fu Siyi took it happily.
Jiang Yuman didn't have morning sickness, but she loved to sleep, got hungry easily, and was a picky eater. Anyone in the family who saw something delicious would bring it back for her.
At the dinner table, everyone is the object of their care.
In just three months, she felt her face had become rounder.
"Just keep eating like this, and when the newborn is born, I can sell my chickens." After finishing chewing the chicken leg, she couldn't help but sigh.
Fu Jingchen couldn't help laughing, "Not fat, very good-looking."
He was telling the truth. Jiang Yuman was a recognized beauty. She used to be thin, but now that she had gained a little weight, she looked just right.
Besides, she had rested well now, and her skin seemed to have a pink and white glow. He even thought she was more beautiful than before.
"Mom isn't fat at all," Xiaoyi said, slurring his words as he gnawed on a chicken drumstick. "Mom is the most beautiful."
After being coaxed by both the elder and the younger, Jiang Yuman felt much better.
She rubbed her son's face and said, "Little clever boy."
By the fifth month, Jiang Yuman's sleepiness had eased and she was no longer bored at home, but her worries did not diminish.
"Why doesn't this kid move?"
If she hadn't gone to the hospital for a check-up and found nothing normal, she would have been unable to sit still.
Thinking about her own abnormal appetite and laziness, Jiang Yuman felt that she was a lazy and gluttonous child who had been in the womb.
Fu Siyi hugged her and put his ear close to hers, "Sister, sister."
As soon as he finished shouting, Xiaoyi felt a light kick on his face.
He looked up in confusion and saw that Jiang Yuman also looked like she was in a daze.
Xiaoyi understood something instantly and shouted excitedly, "Mom, is my sister saying hello to me?"
Jiang Yuman smiled and said, "Yeah, I must have heard my brother's voice often, so I remember you."
These words were like a shot of chicken blood for Xiaoyi. He would call her "sister" whenever he had time every day. If he did this eight or ten times, the little ancestor inside would move for face.
Fu Jingchen couldn't compare to his son, but every time he felt the movement in Jiang Yuman's belly, he felt indescribable emotion in his heart.
He always felt that his wife had suffered a lot during the experience of having her first child. Now that the conditions were right, perhaps if Jiang Yuman said she wanted the moon in the sky, he would be willing to take a ladder and give it a try.
The man tolerated her emotions unconditionally and was moved by her efforts from the bottom of his heart. Jiang Yuman spent a very comfortable period of time.
But in the last month, she couldn't sleep well at night and could only comfort herself that it was all for her beautiful little daughter!
Fortunately, when she couldn't sleep, Fu Jingchen was there to talk to her, so it wasn't too hard.
"Go to sleep," Jiang Yuman advised him after a while, "I can sit here by myself and be fine."
Fu Jingchen didn't agree. The child was theirs, and he couldn't share the physical discomfort. All he could do was accompany her.
Seeing that she couldn't persuade him, Jiang Yuman simply gave up.
Zhang Yurong brought Youyou to visit her home. Looking at the dark circles under Fu Jingchen's eyes, she asked the reason and felt both amused and envious.
Her idea is similar to Gao Fei's.
Everyone thinks that it is no wonder that Jiang Yuman, who is so capable in her career and so beautiful, is willing to have another child. After being married for so long and with her child being four years old, her husband still holds her in his heart.
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