Chapter 110 I hope Zhou Jibai will always be safe and sound, free from illness and disaster
Upon hearing the noise, the happy nanny came over to take Huan Yu away to change her diaper.
Zhou Jibai finally let out a long sigh. He glanced at Shi Huai beside him and said, "Let's go?"
Shi Huai glanced in the direction where Ruoyu and Zhou Xu left, "I don't know how my sister-in-law is doing."
When she saw Ruoyu's eyes glistening with tears, she couldn't let go of her worry.
"Besides life and death, everything else is trivial."
"That's what you said..." Shi Huai sighed again.
Zhou Jibai pushed her shoulders, asking her to look forward and walk forward: "Why don't you just talk to your brother and sister-in-law and let us sleep between their beds. It will save you from worrying every day."
Shi Huai raised his hand and slapped Zhou Jibai on the back: "What can you do if you don't say anything? Is there any husband like you?"
Zhou Jibai gasped in pain, "I'm not your good husband?"
Shi Huai raised his chin: "What do you think?"
"You wait." Zhou Jibai said.
Shi Huai raised his eyebrows, wanting to see what other tricks Zhou Jibai could come up with.
Zhou Jibai took off the burgundy tie around his neck and then covered his eyes with it.
Shi Huai:?
The tie covered his eyes, revealing only the lower half of his face. The hazy and mysterious handsome outline made Shi Huai suddenly think of five years ago.
Zhou Jibai extended a hand towards Shi Huai and said in a gentle voice, "Zhizhi, beyond sight, we are together invisibly. Does this still hold true?"
Shi Huai was amused by Zhou Jibai's appearance. She cooperated with Zhou Jibai and held his hand.
"It always counts, Mr. Zhou Jibai."
She didn't want to call Zhou Ji Bai Xiazi Mr. anymore. The prophecy in her previous life made her feel a strong sense of fear.
Before, she didn't know Zhou Jibai's name and could only call him Mr. Blind.
Now she read out Zhou Jibai's name, just wanting to confirm it over and over again.
He is Zhou Jibai.
Zhou Jibai, who occupied the entire summer of his sixteenth year.
…
At night, the two of them lay in bed and chatted, and the topic of what happened after they had a baby came up.
Shi Huai asked, "After the baby is born, who changes the diaper? Who gets up in the middle of the night to feed the baby?"
Zhou Jibai said cheerfully, "It's okay. Our family is rich. We can hire a hundred nannies to take care of our Yaozu."
Shi Huai elbowed Zhou Jibai in the chest: "I'm still the crown prince! Your child is the one who brings honor to our ancestors!"
Shi Huai: ...?
Ever since she became pregnant, her reaction time has always been a few beats slower, and it took him several seconds to realize what she had said.
Oh my god...isn't the baby in her belly now Zhou Jibai's child?
Just when she thought Zhou Jibai would take advantage of this sentence to criticize her, she didn't expect that Zhou Jibai would have more roles than she imagined.
He deliberately covered his mouth in surprise, pretending to be hurt as if he had discovered the truth, "What... So that's how it is."
"It's okay, Zhizhi. As long as they are born by you, they are all my children."
Shi Huai: “…”
Shi Huai smiled and didn't indulge him: "Yes, yes, you are right, this child is not yours."
So he stood up, threw back the quilt and tried to get out of bed.
Seeing that his wife was about to leave due to his anger, Zhou Jibai reached out and pulled Shi Huai into his arms: "Where are you going?"
"Go find my child's biological father."
Zhou Jibai kissed her earlobe and immediately said, "Wrong, wrong."
"Weren't you quite eloquent just now?" Shi Huai glared at him.
Zhou Jibai rubbed his cheek against Shi Huai's, "I'm sorry, dear."
"I will dethrone my eldest brother and make you the crown prince."
“…”
Shi Huai was so angry that he laughed, and just lay on the bed with his back to him.
I don't want to listen to the turtle's chanting.
"Zhizhi, can you please forgive me?" Zhou Jibai leaned close to her ear and kept muttering to Shi Huai like a ghost.
Feeling as if his stomach had been lightly kicked, Shi Huai groaned, then muffled his voice and said, "Haha, your son has forgiven you, but I haven't!"
Zhou Jibai was touched by Shi Huai's words.
Shi Huai was now facing away from him, so he couldn't see her pregnant belly. He could only hug her from behind, his warm, broad hands covering her belly. "Thank you, dear baby, for your forgiveness."
"Then what can Zhizhibao do to forgive Mr. Blind?"
"It depends on your performance."
The name "Blind Mr." kept lingering in Shi Huai's mind.
She didn't take it seriously at first.
It was not until the second half of the night that the two stopped chatting and went to sleep.
In the silent and dark environment, Shi Huai turned over in bed, closed his eyes, and suddenly felt uncomfortable.
My mind was filled with the vicissitudes and haggardness of Zhou Ji when he became blind five years ago, as well as a faint sense of death.
After the Chinese New Year, she was six months pregnant. This period is always extremely hard for pregnant mothers. Not only are they physically tortured and tired, but their minds are also controlled by hormones.
Zhou Jibai, who was about to fall asleep, vaguely heard the low sobbing from the person beside him, and his sleepiness disappeared instantly.
Zhou Jibai stood up and turned on the light.
When the lights came on, what came into view was Shi Huai's pretty face, crying and looking pitiful.
Shi Huai cried a little uncomfortably, his chest rose and fell noticeably, and his tears were as big as beans, constantly rolling down onto the soft silk quilt on his body.
Zhou Jibai thought that it was the word "bring honor to the ancestors" or the ambiguous joke he said tonight that hurt Shi Huai's heart.
A strong sense of guilt filled Zhou Jibai's heart. He looked at Shi Huai's tearful eyes distressedly and raised his hand to wipe away Shi Huai's tears: "It's me——"
Before he could finish his words, Shi Huai threw himself into Zhou Jibai's arms the next moment.
Zhou Jibai was a little confused.
"I don't like Mr. Blind, wuwuwu..." Shi Huai cried heartbrokenly, and Zhou Jibai's heart was broken when he heard it.
Zhou Jibai patted Shi Huai's back and said, "Yes, you can't like Mr. Blind!"
"Mr. Blind is bad."
"Hello Zhou Jibai."
Shi Huai shook his head: "No..."
"Um?"
"Is the blind man good? Is Zhou Jibai bad?" Zhou Jibai asked tentatively.
Shi Huai still choked and shook his head.
"Mr. Blind is bad, Zhou Jibai is bad too, only Zhizhi is the best in the world."
"No, no." Shi Huai's clear snot and tears rubbed Zhou Jibai's entire chest.
Zhou Jibai couldn't help laughing: "How should we classify it?"
"Everything is fine." Shi Huai sobbed.
"Don't you dislike the blind man?" Zhou Jibai spoke gently, took out a tissue from the bedside table and wiped the tears from Shi Huai's face.
"I don't like this name." Shi Huai bit his lip, and halfway through his words he felt like crying, sobbing like a boiling steam teapot.
Zhou Jibai was a little confused.
"Although I was the one who gave you this name." Shi Huai buried his face in Zhou Jibai's chest again.
"But I hope Zhou Jibai will always be safe and sound, free from illness and disaster."
Zhou Jibai's heartbeat went out of control.
The deafening sound of his heartbeat drowned out all his thoughts.
The colorless hot summer when he was nineteen, and the deafening chirping of cicadas hiding in the sycamore trees above his head, can still penetrate his entire heart.
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