Song Mingzhou stood in the corner for a while before his third uncle called him to dinner.
Song Anmin deliberately put on a stern face, "Will you dare to do it again next time?"
Song Mingzhou shook his head pitifully.
Wang Ya: "Alright, alright, go wash your hands and eat."
Song Mingzhou glanced quickly at his parents.
Chen Zhou sighed, "Hurry up, go!"
Song Mingzhou chuckled and went to wash his paws.
A look of helplessness appeared on the faces of Song Jianmin and his wife.
Wang Ya comforted him, saying, "He'll understand when he's older."
After saying that, Song Anmin couldn't help but burst into laughter.
This is what Wang Ya said to Chen Zhou from the very first time Song Mingzhou misbehaved.
You'll become more sensible when you grow up, you'll become more sensible when you grow up...
This sentence was dangling in front of Song Jianmin and his wife like a carrot.
Forget it, we'll talk about whether they're sensible or not later.
Wang Ya pinched Song Anmin under the table.
LOL!
Song Anmin coughed lightly and pulled out a stool next to him. "Hurry up, Song Mingzhou, come and eat."
It was still snowing outside, but the house was bustling with activity.
Wang Ya had just picked up a piece of mutton when she suddenly covered her mouth. Her expression changed, and she pushed open the door and ran out.
Song Anmin's expression changed. He followed her out, patting Wang Ya's back, "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell? Do you smell?"
Song Anmin bought fresh mutton, which had no gamey smell.
Chen Zhou and Song Jianmin also came out, both suspecting that there might be something wrong with the mutton.
Wang Ya took a deep breath of the cold air, smoothed her chest, and felt much better.
Song Anmin frowned. "What happened? Did you eat something bad today?"
Wang Ya shook her head, "Maybe I just wasn't used to the taste for a moment, it should be fine."
Chen Zhou had a thoughtful expression on his face.
Song Anmin took a bite and said, "No problem."
Wang Ya tried taking another bite, and this made her feel even worse. She covered her mouth and ran out again. She couldn't vomit anything, and the smell made her feel nauseous.
Chen Zhou leaned close to Wang Ya's ear and whispered something.
Wang Ya's eyes widened suddenly.
No way!!!
Chen Zhou: "Why don't you go back to your room and lie down for a while? Third Brother, cook her some porridge."
Song Jianmin looked bewildered, while Song Mingzhou looked up at Wang Ya and said, "Third Aunt, how about I smother you?"
Wang Ya felt complicated, and her feelings towards Song Mingzhou were even more complicated.
Could it be that my wishful thinking is coming true?!
Wang Ya forced a smile, "Mingzhou, it's alright, Third Aunt will be fine after lying down for a while."
Song Anmin followed Wang Ya into the house and closed the door behind him.
Song Anmin still looked worried. "If you're still feeling unwell tomorrow morning, we'll go to the hospital to get checked out."
Wang Ya's ears turned slightly red, and she clutched her stomach. "Do you think I might be pregnant?!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Song Anmin's expression changed drastically. "What?"
Wang Ya frowned. "What's with that expression?!"
Song Anmin immediately smiled, his tone excited, "Really? We'll go to the hospital tomorrow morning."
Seeing him like this, Wang Ya couldn't help but laugh. After laughing for a while, she worried, "What if she's really pregnant?"
Song Anmin glared at her and said, "If you're pregnant, just have the baby. Anyway, you can get a transfer later, so you don't need to go out on fieldwork."
Wang Ya touched her stomach. "Song Anmin, I'm a little scared."
Song Anmin hugged her, covering Wang Ya's hand with his own. "What are you afraid of? I'm still here. If you're pregnant, just give birth to the baby. A daughter would be best, but if it's a son... I'm not afraid either. Can he be more mischievous than Mingzhou?"
Wang Ya burst out laughing, "Keep your voice down, don't let Mingzhou hear you."
The little guy has a sense of shame too.
Song Anmin and Wang Ya had previously agreed not to have children, but now that she is very likely pregnant, their minds have tacitly changed.
Overall, the joy outweighs the worry.
Song Anmin kissed Wang Ya's forehead. "You lie down for a while, I'll go make some porridge."
Wang Ya nodded.
Song Jianmin and his wife went about their own business. Chen Zhou went inside to talk to Wang Ya, Lao Wu went to the kitchen to cook porridge with Lao San, and Song Mingzhou took the little wolfhound to the kitchen.
The fifth brother has already heard from Chen Zhou.
If Wang Ya is really pregnant, that would be wonderful news! The third son is thirty-one this year, and he can finally be a father. At last, it won't be Song Jianmin who suffers alone.
With just a glance, Song Anmin knew what Lao Wu was thinking.
Song Anmin chuckled, "We'll talk about it tomorrow."
Song Anmin worked quickly and soon cooked the porridge. He ate with Wang Ya in the house, and Lao Wu heated up the mutton soup again. Then the three adults ate with Song Mingzhou in the main room.
It was still snowing outside. After cleaning up, Song Anmin went back to his room.
Wang Ya was already dozing off when she heard Song Anmin getting into bed, which woke her up again. She yawned and said, "No wonder I've been so sleepy and have such a big appetite these past few days. There's a 99.9% chance it's true!"
Song Anmin tucked her in, pulled her into his arms, and hummed in agreement. "If she gives birth later, we'll hire a nanny to take care of the baby. She can start kindergarten when she's three. Aunt Sun, whom Lao Wu and his family hired, is pretty good. I'll go ask her about it later."
Wang Ya hummed in agreement, then suddenly said, "Thinking back, you do have experience. You took good care of Guo Guo back then."
Song Anmin smiled, "They're in first grade now."
Song Anmin still visits Guoguo every few months. The couple has always treated Guoguo as their own daughter. The little girl has grown up and looks adorable.
The two talked like this, and soon Wang Ya fell asleep.
The next morning, Song Anmin first rode his bicycle to the factory to ask for half a day off, and then went to the police station to ask for leave before returning to Heping Lane. It was only a little past eight o'clock, and Wang Ya had just woken up.
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