Knowing Lu Nanfeng's thoughts, Song Zhiya shook her head and said, "Not yet. You can't make a fuss before the early stages of pregnancy."

Hearing this, Lu Nanfeng felt aggrieved like a big wolfdog, but he nodded seriously, "Then I'll go take a shower and come back to sleep. Wife, you go to sleep first."

Song Zhiya pulled the person back.

"Even though I can't, I can help you."

Song Zhiya blinked her eyes. For more than an hour, the two of them were making a lot of noise.

Lu Nanfeng finally fell asleep contentedly. Song Zhiya looked at him and laughed out loud, gently touching her abdomen.

She was actually pregnant with a child, hers and Lu Nanfeng's.

In her previous life, she said that she would never give birth to a child even if she was beaten to death, because the feeling instilled in her by her best friend made her feel that having a child was a particularly terrifying thing.

She feels pretty good now because she doesn't have any morning sickness. Apart from loving to sleep, she eats everything with relish. Her skin has become much whiter and more tender.

She felt that the baby in her belly was like a little angel.

To quote my best friend’s words from her previous life, well-behaved children are almost always here to repay a favor.

The baby in the belly should be the same.

Song Zhiya touched him gently again, then closed her eyes and went to sleep.

About a week later, Song Zhiya received the things that Lu Fanghua and others sent from their hometown.

Lu Fanghua prepared a lot, Shen Wenxi and Chen Dandan also prepared some, plus Liu Qingyu and Song Zhenguo prepared some.

When Lu Nanfeng brought the packages back, in addition to him and Su Sheng carrying them, the guard behind him was also carrying two large packages.

When Song Zhiya saw these things being carried in, her eyes widened.

"Why so many?"

Lu Nanfeng asked the guard to put the things down, thanked him and left.

Su Sheng was already completely familiar with them. He sat down on a chair in the yard and said, "You guys have too much stuff. How much stuff did you send from your hometown? I think you have to move most of your home here!"

Song Zhiya's mouth twitched when she realized that in addition to the gifts prepared by both parents, there were also gifts prepared by Chen Dandan and Shen Wenxi.

Song Yufeng and Song Mingzhao also secretly prepared some.

The two grown men didn't know how to buy anything, so they just sent some money and bought a bunch of nutritious food. They didn't think that they could buy more in a place as big as the imperial capital.

They thought it was a thoughtful gesture and bought a lot of nutritional supplements.

Song Zhiya guessed that there must be quite a few on Song Yuanyuan's side as well.

Song Zhiya didn't think about these things. She thought about writing them a letter back, asking them not to send so many things over in the future, and that she would take good care of herself.

“It’s all the thoughts of my parents.”

After Song Zhiya finished speaking, she packed up the things. Lu Nanfeng went into the kitchen to cook, while Tuanzi and Xiaoxuan stayed here to play with Su Sheng.

Su Sheng has now gotten used to eating with them. He has paid for the food anyway, and he will only come when Lu Nanfeng is around.

At first, we prepared lunch boxes to take back, but after everyone got to know each other, we just did it this way, and he thought it was pretty good.

When the meal was ready, they ate first. After the meal, Su Sheng took Xiaoxuan home. Song Zhiya gave her some snacks that Lu Fanghua had sent from her hometown.

"Thank you, auntie."

Xiaoxuan thanked her sweetly, and Song Zhiya gently touched his little face and waved goodbye to her.

I started to organize my things at home after they all left.

She sorted out all the things that Lu Fanghua and the others had sent together, taking out the edible ones and putting the ones that could be used in the same place so that they could be cleaned up together later.

"The things they brought are almost filling up the whole room. We'd better not let them buy any more in the future." Xu Yunjuan bought a lot when she came, and now she sent another lot. Song Zhiya needs to take the nutritional supplements for a month.

Lu Nanfeng and Tuanzi looked at each other, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, and started to clean up together.

Of course Song Yuanyuan also received the things they sent, and knowing that Song Zhiya also had a copy, she didn't feel anything.

In addition to the things they sent, there were also things sent by Jiang Kuo's parents.

Compared with Lu Fanghua and Liu Qingyu, Wu Huafen just sent them a little food and remitted them 30 yuan, nothing else.

The intention was good, but when Song Yuanyuan saw what was written in the letter, she became very unhappy.

In the letter, they said that they hoped Song Yuanyuan could take good care of her health and give birth to a big fat boy for their Jiang family in the future.

Knowing what kind of person Wu Huafen was, Song Yuanyuan could now imagine his face after he knew he was pregnant, as he was looking forward to her giving birth to a big fat boy for their family.

I also hope that the eldest son can give birth to a son, so that his relationship with Jiang Kuo may be better, because he is the only child in their family.

But she was only allowed to think this way. If others forced her to give birth to a son, she would be unhappy.

In her previous life, she lived to an old age, and she knew that having a son or a daughter was not decided by a woman, but by the man’s genes.

After seeing the letter, Song Yuanyuan rolled her eyes and put it aside.

Jiang Kuo also brought the things back this afternoon and saw Song Yuanyuan sitting on the sofa looking unhappy.

He walked over quickly and comforted her softly, "What's wrong, Yuanyuan? Are you unhappy?"

Jiang Kuo had heard from some of his brothers in the army that pregnant women's emotions are not stable during pregnancy. Sometimes they are just unhappy, but they don't know why.

He secretly decided in his heart at that time that he must pay close attention to Song Yuanyuan's emotions.

"It's nothing. Please help me pack up my things. Just put the nutritional supplements my parents sent over aside. I'll eat them when I'm free." Song Yuanyuan leaned back on the sofa, getting angrier the more she thought about it.

"Didn't mom say when she would come and take care of me?"

Song Yuanyuan suddenly spoke up. Jiang Kuo was stunned for a few seconds. He packed his things and said, "Mom also has a job there. She said she will come over when you give birth. Or we can take the baby back during the Chinese New Year."

Oh.

Song Yuanyuan laughed out loud when she heard this, "So Mom means you don't plan to care, right?"

"No, didn't mom send us some money? She's busy over there, and she said she could give us some money. She really can't come over, after all, our hometown is quite far from here!"

money?

The more Song Yuanyuan thought about it, the funnier it became. Doesn’t she know what this old woman is thinking?

In her previous life, she lived to a ripe old age and had met all kinds of people.

Wu Huafen just wanted to wait and see whether he had a son or a daughter. If it was a son, she would be able to hold on even if it meant taking a train for several days and nights.