We must share this good news with the whole village, no matter what; it's a tremendous joy.
Before Song Qinghe could even say anything to stop them, she saw the father and son happily walking out.
They're so proactive, as if they're afraid of being too slow and having their messages sent out first, which would be bad.
Song Qinghe blinked, her feelings momentarily complicated, but she quickly calmed down. Forget it, no more nonsense.
Let things be as they are; it's not a secret anyway, everyone will find out sooner or later.
As for Lu Zhaolin, should I take some time to visit the island, or just call him to let him know?
Song Qinghe suddenly realized something: she didn't know the army's phone number at all, so even if she wanted to call him, she couldn't.
Forget it, I'll just make time to go there sometime later.
Song Qinghe quickly made up her mind. Another thing to consider was whether to inform Lu Zhaolin's parents in the capital.
Grandpa Lu has always been thinking about this, and if possible, I should tell them too.
After thinking it over, I realized I have quite a lot to do.
However, it wouldn't seem right for me to notify them myself. I couldn't very well call the Lu family and tell them that I was pregnant.
That's too deliberate. Anyone who didn't know better would think she was trying to take advantage of her pregnancy to make demands of them.
Song Qinghe felt that this was not quite appropriate, and that it had a hint of pandering.
Moreover, she had never met Lu Zhaolin's older brothers and didn't know if they were easy to get along with. If they weren't, then it would be troublesome.
If you happen to run into someone who doesn't understand, they might think you're using your pregnancy to show off.
That would make us a laughingstock, absolutely not!
Song Qinghe quickly made up her mind: she would let Lu Zhaolin handle these troublesome matters. They were his family members, so of course he could handle them however he wanted.
As for myself, I don't need to worry about that much at all; thinking too much is just tiring.
Besides, I'm pregnant with another baby. I can bear the worry and effort myself, but I can't let the child suffer along with me.
Song Qinghe placed her hand on her lower abdomen, but couldn't feel anything; it was as if there was nothing inside her.
But then the old Chinese medicine doctor said there was a baby inside, which was quite unexpected.
She had only thought about becoming a mother one day, but she never expected that day to come so soon.
Song Qinghe felt that she was not ready yet, but then she thought that having a child was a matter of chance.
Since the child has come to her, she should just focus on giving birth to the child properly and treating him well.
As for other things, they can all be set aside.
After making up her mind, Song Qinghe couldn't help but pat her stomach lightly twice.
When Zhao Chunxiang finished making the noodles and came over, she saw Song Qinghe's gentle expression and felt her heart melt.
Before she knew it, her beloved granddaughter was about to become a mother. Not long ago, Song Qinghe was still a little girl who followed her around every day, picking flowers and drinking tea.
In the blink of an eye, it has grown into what it is now.
Getting married and having children, upon closer reflection, is nothing more than a matter of a few months.
Zhao Chunxiang suddenly felt that things were progressing a bit too fast, and she was finding it hard to accept.
But it's alright—
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