The Villain’s Mother

Nguyen Xia was stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted. Wang Chai said what this means. With the exception of a small number of people with strong pain tolerance, basically all the mothers will suffer so much during childbirth. It goes without saying that the legendary grade 10 pain, although she has not experienced it, she knew with her toes how painful it would be, even if the Caesarean section appeared to be a little "relaxed” in today's society, it was just not that painful at the time, and it would also be painful for a while afterwards.

The original owner was lucky, at least her belly was white and clean, even tight, and she could not see a trace of childbearing.

Many mothers have to bear childbearing injuries. The most frightening of these are pregnancy marks. With current technology, they can only fade away and cannot disappear altogether. Nguyen Xia remembers that one of her colleagues also had a pregnancy mark, and the whole person had lost their loveliness. She heard that she was crying at home.

I don't know how much thought and effort the original owner put into it, but the only thing to be sure is that the original owner must have suffered a lot in order to have Wang Chai.

Having a baby naturally hurts, Nguyen Xia didn't expect Wang Chai to know how much he cares about his mother when he was so young.

Despite the thin nightdress, she still seemed to feel the warmth of his lips, she probed her hand and touched his little head, and her voice softened unconsciously, "Mom is no longer in pain. ”

Wang opened his eyes and asked her, "Really? ”

“Really.” Nguyen Xia explained patiently, "It only hurts when mom has a baby in her tummy and the baby is coming out again. ”

Wang thought, “I don't want my mother to have a baby anymore, I don't want my mother to hurt. ”

Nguyen Xia laughed dumbly.

She would certainly not have experienced the pain of pregnancy and childbirth. In her original world, she was ready for unmarried sterility. If she did meet someone who wanted to walk into the hall, she would have told that person in advance to become a Dink.

Having a baby is not about buying cabbage, even having a pet these days has to be determined to be responsible for old age, let alone children.

She's not that confident she can take responsibility for a small life.

“Okay.” Nguyen Xia promised him, "Mom just needs to have a little baby like Wang Chai. ”

Wang Chai was a little shy and dashed with a hug on her waist.

He likes what Mom says, likes what Mom says about him being her little baby.

Mother and son were very tired for a while. When Wang Chai had had enough to drink milk, this drowsiness came. Nguyen Xia finally had time to think about other things, such as the good night kiss of the loan.

She is not really the one who sees through the red dust without desire. Faced with such a fine man as Song Ting Shen every day, God knows how hard it takes her to restrain the impulse to stain him.

When he approached her earlier, bending slightly, he said without exaggeration that her heart was about to pop out.

Ask which girl doesn't want to close her eyes in the face of this situation? How many more people can resist such temptations?

Fortunately, Song Tingshen was a real gentleman. Instead of kissing him, he found an angle to fool Short Leg Wang Chai.

... Well, she did have a little disappointment for a second.

However, now that I think about it, I am glad that he is still so calm. Otherwise, their lonely sons and widows are adults, and in the name of the husband and wife, I want something to happen. That is just a matter of thought!

But after it happened, it was the aftermath crematorium.

Think about it all headaches.

With that in mind, Nguyen Xia suddenly wanted to give Song Ting a deep compliment.

If future modes of coexistence are not taken into account, it would be better not to take that step out easily.

* * *

Nguyen Xia was thinking about the good night kiss, going back to Song Ting Shen in the second bedroom was actually not as calm as he showed, sitting beside the bed, his head was full of her appearance, when he approached her, her body smelled very light and smelly, and her white face slowly climbed up red dizziness, all waved in his brain.

He had both doubts and an unspeakable feeling.

Questionably, even on that night, more than four years ago, Nguyen Xia did not show such a look.

He is now increasingly unable to see through Nguyen Xia, nor understand what she is thinking. He did not care or care before. Now, as she slowly loved Wangzi's "charity” mother, he became more and more involved with her. But, I don't know why, he just couldn't connect Nguyen Xia now, with her for the past four years, that's why he was curious, what really happened to her during the time he went to City A.

Just curious, she didn't say, he didn't want to ask, even in private, Song Ting deeply unwilling to break the current warm balance, he was afraid that once he asked, Nguyen Xia would go back to her.

In the other bedroom, Nguyen Xia had gotten used to having a hot glass of milk before going to bed. Around 10 o'clock, she got out of bed and walked out of the bedroom. As she approached the stairwell, she found the light coming from downstairs.

Auntie is not here today, and the security system is in place, so the person downstairs at this time could only be Song Tingshen.

Why isn't he asleep?

Nguyen Xia feared sudden appearance might scare him, so when she went downstairs, she unwittingly increased her footsteps. Once upstairs, she saw that it was the lights in the kitchen that were not turned off. Then she glanced over. Song Ting deeply did not know what she was messing with. She walked over and tried to ask, “What are you doing? ”

Song Ting had heard footsteps a long time ago. He turned around and looked a little embarrassed. He also grabbed a green vegetable in his hand, which was very funny.

He didn't answer, but when Nguyen Xia saw his battle, he knew what he was doing. “Are you making something to eat? Didn't you eat enough at night? ”

He ate a lot tonight, cake, vegetables... most importantly, he worked with Wangzi to solve a mango smoothie after dinner.

Is Song Ting Shen the legendary King of Stomach?

Why didn't you see him go downstairs for a night snack a few times before?

Auntie didn't even mention it.

Song Ting was very silent for a moment and said: “My family has no habit of eating cake for their birthday, they usually eat longevity noodles. ”

Every time his parents were alive, on his birthday, his mother would make him a bowl of perfumed long-lived noodles, and she would look at him enthusiastically until he had finished eating that bowl of noodles.

Later, after his parents died, he borrowed from his relatives' house, and no one would remember his birthday. At that time, he boarded at school, he would go to the canteen to buy a noodle. The longer he lived, the bigger his career over the years, the more habitual he would be on his birthday, he would also take a bowl of noodles for himself in his spare time. Even if he was not hungry, he would remember his mother's instructions and eat all the noodles.

When I was a child, I didn't understand my mother's feelings. I waited for him to become a father before I could taste half the meaning of it. Being a parent really didn't have any luxury. I just wanted my children to be safe and healthy until they were old enough.

Nguyen Xia snorted her lips.

Though the story of the novel did not take much time to describe him, it was true that his father had lost his mother at a young age, and he had said only a few short words, but she could feel his years of hardship.

She used to feel sorry for herself. When she grew up following Grandma and Grandpa, she went back to her parents, but she was more like an outsider. But anyway, that was her biological parents. Even if she was further away, she never experienced the bitterness under the fence. On her birthday, her parents always remembered that she would cook a table for her favorite dishes, her mother would buy her a cake, and her father would satisfy her wishes to buy her a birthday present.

She's not pathetic compared to him.

Men like Song Ting Shen undoubtedly have a deadly attraction for many women.

He had an unhappy childhood and adolescence. In this environment, he was able to kill a blood path in the mall and completely change his destiny with his abilities. Therefore, his charm and temper were not available to young boys, nor to men of his own age who possessed unique conditions.

Nguyen Xia walked to Song Ting Shen and smiled at him. “Longevity noodles can't be made by birthday stars. I'll do it. Although I'm not a good cook, the noodles seem to cook well. ”

The kitchen was large, and she took the eggs and lunch meat out of the fridge in turn, burned the water out of the pan, and put a noodle in it.

Cooking the noodles was really simple, especially in the abundance of ingredients, Nguyen Xia cut three or four pieces of lunch meat into it, the colour immediately appeared, she asked him overhead, “Do you like eggs? ”

Song Ting replied in a deep and stunned manner: "… OK. ”

Beating the eggs in, she quickly threw in a little green vegetable, and she didn't put any more ingredients except salt and a little raw smoke.

Not long ago, a bowl of longevity that looked good was done.

“It should taste okay, you should try it.” Nguyen Xia sat across from him, smiling and handing him the chopsticks and the spoon. "Actually, there is only one noodle in the bowl for real longevity, but it is too late, and there is no noodle in the house. I will not noodle, you will eat it. ”

Song Ting took a deep look at her and took the chopsticks and spoon from her. She silenced for a moment and said, “Thank you. ”

"'Thank you,' said Nguyen Xia. 'I'm the one who wants you to live longer. ”