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Fu Sichen frowned: "So, the girl looks so bad and vomits so much, is it all because of this child?"
"Otherwise?" Yang Zhong asked angrily, "Do you think it's as easy for a woman to get pregnant and give birth to a baby as it is for a hen to lay eggs? The little girl is going to suffer again!"
Song Qinrong was still immersed in the huge shock of the unexpected pregnancy and had not recovered.
Xiaobao hugged her arm with a cry of "ouch", his eyes like black grapes filled with tears: "Mom! I don't want you to feel uncomfortable"
Feeling the little one¡¯s emotions, Song Qinrong hurriedly stretched out her arms to hug him and comforted him: ¡°It¡¯s okay, it¡¯s okay, grandpa is scaring you, it¡¯s not that serious~¡±
Having said that, the atmosphere in the hall was still cold.
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"No! I didn't know it would be so dangerous for Rongrong to give birth last time. Now that I know this time, we must not let her go to the operating table again!"
In the living room, Mrs. Shen was so angry that she slammed the table.
Lin Yu hurriedly "shushed": "Keep your voice down, Mom, Rongrong and Xiaobao have just fallen asleep."
Old Mrs. Shen quickly lowered her voice: "What's more, how long did it take for the wound on her abdomen to heal? People have a three-year transition period after caesarean section. Rongrong got pregnant so quickly. If her belly gets bigger in the future, won't the wound tear? "
As soon as these words came out, Fu Sichen's already ugly expression became even uglier. His fingers were clasping the armrests on the edge of the sofa until their fingertips turned white.
After a long silence, he finally spoke with a hoarse voice: "Is there any way to abort the child without harming the mother's body as much as possible?"
"Xiao Chen, what are you talking about?" Lin Yu was stunned for a moment and said angrily.
"Grandma is right. When the baby was born, the girl had no physical problems, but she still suffered from dystocia and heavy bleeding. This time, she has just recovered from a serious injury, and I can't afford the risk."
The man¡¯s voice was slow and low, and it was extremely difficult to speak each word.
There was a moment of silence in the room.
After a long time, Mrs. Shen sighed: "What the hell is this!"
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Song Qinrong¡¯s pregnancy seemed to kill everyone.
Mu Qing, on the other hand, was calmer. After thinking for a while, he said, "I think the situation may not be as bad as you think. Last time my junior sister gave birth, none of us were around.
¡°This time, with the master and the brothers from our sect here, it¡¯s not impossible to keep the little junior sister, mother and son safe. "
"But the risk is still too great. It's definitely better to abort the child now to be safer." Mrs. Shen said with difficulty.
"The child is only a little over a month old now, so if we can take it away, of course it would be the lowest risk." Zhang Yunian nodded, then looked in the direction upstairs and asked, "But, after all, that's the junior sister. Are you really willing to part with your flesh and blood?"
Mrs. Shen's eyes were red and her lips were trembling: "What do you think? If there is nothing else to do, who would be willing to"
But Fu Sichen said expressionlessly: "Compared with this girl's life, there is nothing I can't bear to part with."
Hearing this, Shen Yan, who had been silent all this time, couldn't help but raise his head and glance at Fu Sichen.
I saw him sitting quietly, looking indifferent on his face, as if what he wanted to give up was not his own flesh and blood.
Shen Yan frowned slightly.
If he hadn¡¯t seen the man¡¯s white fingertips clasped on the armrest, he would have been deceived by the man¡¯s cold-blooded appearance.
After all, he is his own child, so he is not as calm as he seems on the surface.
After a long silence, Shen Yan shook his head and asked aloud: "It doesn't matter whether we let it go or not. The key is, will Rongrong let it go?"
Fu Sichen paused for a moment, then slowly raised his head and looked upstairs.
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When Song Qinrong woke up, it was already afternoon.
The room was dark, the curtains were drawn tightly, and not a trace of light came through.
It makes people think it¡¯s dark.
She rubbed her temples tiredly.
¡°I don¡¯t know if it¡¯s because of her pregnancy, or because she slept too long today, but she can¡¯t feel any energy at this moment.
Feeling Song Qinrong¡¯s movements, the little thing next to him jumped up and asked in a breathy voice: "Mom, are you awake?"
"Yeah." Song Qinrong then remembered that she had slept with her son at noon.
She leaned over and kissed Xiaobao's fleshy little face, and asked warmly, "Has our little baby been awake for a long time?"?
"No." Xiaobao, like a little loach, slithered into his mother's arms, and then continued to reply in a low voice, "I didn't fall asleep at all, I'm so sad, mom"
Song Qinrong couldn't help but curl her lips when she heard this little one, who was only three years old, say "I'm so sad" in a sweet voice.
She hugged the little one tightly in her arms and patted his back: "Can the little one tell mommy what she is worried about?"
"It's so hard to be pregnant with a baby. Xiaobao doesn't want her mother to have such a hard time" Xiaobao's voice was very low, and it sounded a little aggrieved.
Song Qinrong knew that she had vomited twice in the middle of the day and frightened him, so she quickly explained in a slow voice: "The baby has just arrived in the mother's belly. It has not adapted to the new environment and will be scared, so the mother will also follow suit." reaction.
In another month, the baby will adapt and the mother will not have such a hard time. "
Xiaobao didn¡¯t believe it: ¡°In the future, the baby will get bigger and bigger, and the mother will only have to work harder!¡±
"Yes, there will be a little bit, but there are still you and dad! You will all help mom, right?" Song Qinrong asked with a smile.
Just as Xiaobao was about to pat his little chest and say "Of course", he thought of something again. He stood up and looked cautiously in the direction of the door, and said in a low voice again: "But Dad said, Mom, you just just After being discharged from the hospital, my health is still not good, and carrying a baby will be life-threatening"
Just now, Xiaobao was tossing and turning and couldn't sleep, so he got up and wanted to go downstairs to find his father. Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened the door, he heard several people downstairs discussing whether to let go or not.
"Mom, would you be very reluctant if the baby was gone?" Thinking of this, he asked seriously.
Song Qinrong was stunned for a moment, then narrowed her eyes: "Okay, why is the baby gone?"
Xiaobao betrayed his old father without any psychological burden: "Dad said that for the sake of mother's health, the baby must be aborted"
"Do you think if you lower your voice, I won't be able to hear you complaining behind my back?"
At the door, a man's cold voice came.
Xiaobao stiffened.
Looking up, sure enough, the door was quietly opened at some point, and Fu Sichen was standing at the door with a bowl of red date soup, looking at him expressionlessly.
¡°Ahhhh!¡±
Xiaobao was so frightened that he retracted his furry head into Song Qinrong's arms like an ostrich, only exposing his round buttocks, "Mom, save me!"
¡°No one wants to harm you, so there¡¯s no need to pretend to be dead here.¡±
As he spoke, Fu Sichen stepped forward, easily lifted his small body, threw it out the door, and closed the door. The whole process was completed in one go.
When he turned on the night light in the room and faced the girl who was looking at him calmly, the coldness on Fu Sichen's face instantly dissipated.
He lowered his eyes slightly, as if he didn't dare to look at her, and walked forward slowly: "What Xiaobao said I know you won't agree, so I don't have that idea anymore."
Song Qinrong still didn't speak, just stared at him with an expressionless face.
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