Transmigrating: I Married the Male Protagonist’s Uncle

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Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, after the fastest update of the book, I married the protagonist and his uncle's latest chapter!"Yanyan, what's the matter?" Su Xiyin nervously supported her: "Did you have a bad stomach?"

Song Yiyan shook her head, pushed her away and rushed towards the bathroom, lying in front of the sink, retching uncomfortably.

Her stomach was empty, and all she vomited was clean water.

I didn't eat anything in the morning, so I drank a glass of milk. The waist of the skirt I was wearing was too thin, and I was afraid that I would have a small belly after eating.

Su Xiyin followed with a bottle of water, watching her vomiting dimly, with a worried expression in his eyes and a little bit of joy.

Wouldn't this child be there?

Song Yiyan vomited for a long time, wiped her mouth after swiping her mouth, her entire face was pale and she looked a little weak.

"Yanyan." Su Xiyin wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, pinned her messy hair gently behind her ear, and asked her, "Did you have it?"

"What's the matter?" Song Yiyan's vomiting head didn't turn around for a while, and looked at her: "I'm not sick, and I don't know what's wrong. Maybe it was because I ate the wrong thing yesterday."

Su Xiyin smiled and didn't treat her as an outsider: "I don't think you are eating bad food, do you have it!"

There is no one in the bathroom at the moment, just the two of them, naturally they can whisper.

Song Yiyan was a little dazed.

Su Xiyin patted her, a little anxious: "You kid, don't know acridine yet, you have it, you're pregnant."

This reaction is usually only when she is pregnant. She is a person who is here, and there are so many daughter-in-laws in the family, so she can't get it wrong.

Song Yiyan didn't believe it: "Impossible!"

Su Xiyin: "Has something happened this month?"

Song Yiyan: "I...I didn't care, I never counted that."

Su Xiyin: "Then when was the last time always remembered!"

Song Yiyan thought for a while: "Before going home to worship the ancestors."

She pinched her fingers, dear, it's incredible, it's been two months!

Su Xiyin: "How about your appetite recently. Is there a change? You like to eat sour and spicy?"

"Sour...sour." Song Yiyan thought of Yangmei last night, and she killed two plates by herself.

She only thought it was very delicious at the time, and she didn't even think about it at all.

"You are the same as Sheng Sheng, Sheng Sheng also likes to eat sour. I just asked her father to send Yangmei over." Su Xiyin smiled happily: "You, went with Sheng Sheng, born the same year.

Song Yiyan's brain stopped working, she looked at her stomach stupidly, no, how could it be possible?How come there is it?

Ahhhhh!

She is not ready yet!

What a bastard!She must kill him!

Ji Xing accompanied Song Heng to do styling. After looking around in the living room, he didn't see the little girl at home. After asking someone to ask, he knew that he had gone to the bathroom.

However, he waited for a long time at the entrance of the bathroom and didn't see anyone coming out. He was a little worried and stopped a waitress.

"Ji Xing!" Before Song Yiyan waited for him to speak, she just gritted her teeth, wishing to eat his roar.

When Ji Xing saw her coming out, he was relieved and ran over: "Why have you been there for so long, and if your stomach is not good, I will ask the kitchen to change the recipe."

"You have a bad stomach!" Song Yiyan thought about what he had done, and wanted to kill someone. She reached out and pinched his arm: "You wait for me."

Ji Xing was a little confused, not knowing what was wrong with her, suddenly so angry.

Su Xiyin came out after washing his hands, and when he saw their young couple, he didn't say anything.

Ji Xing greeted her.

"You two talk hard, I'll go to your grandfather's side to see." Su Xiyin smiled and gave Ji Xing a meaningful look: "Axing, you coax Yanyan well."

"Okay." After Ji Xing responded, he raised his foot to chase Song Yiyan.

Song Yiyan was walking fast and had already ran backstage, looking for Egret.

Backstage were all women, Egret was still changing dresses, and someone was guarding the door, blocking Ji Xing from entering.

Song Xu didn't know where to call, as if he was looking for someone. When he saw him, he hurriedly shouted: "What are you doing in a daze? Come with me to the front to greet the guests. Grandpa is looking for you!"

Ji Xing glanced at the closed door, wondering where he angered her, but instead of letting him in, he could only go with Song Xu.

He waited a while to get to the front, and asked his grandmother to find out.

Su Xiyin didn't tell him, "You go to Yanyan and ask her about your young couple."

This was a happy event. She told Ji Xing what was going on, and Yanyan told him it was the best.

Huo Xiao asked in a low voice after Ji walked, "What's the matter? Yanyan quarreled with Ji Xing?"

Su Xiyin: "No."

Huo Xiao: "What's that?"

Su Xiyin: "What does the young couple's business have to do with you."

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Old Chen came over.

"Oh, this is not Chief of Staff Chen, it's been a long time!" Huo Xiao didn't care about Song Yiyan and Ji Xing, smiled and greeted Xiao Qi, proudly patted Xiao Qi's head: "Xiao Qi, his name is Chen grandfather."

Old Chen looked at the little guy in front of him, and called Grandpa Chen politely, both sour and funny.

This old Huo really convinced him.

Lao He called him just now and asked him to come over quickly, saying that someone was showing off his great-grandson, and his tone was sour.

They all have grandchildren, but the great-grandson also has the old Huo family, and there is more than one.

But the others didn't see him showing off all over the world, just this granddaughter, the youngest grand-grandchild, like a baby bump.

Su Xiyin sighed in her heart, helpless, getting older and more naive, how could she be like a child!

"Yanyan, why is your face so ugly?" Bailu looked at Song Yiyan, who was sitting on the sofa depressed, and walked over worriedly: "Are you sick?"

Song Yiyan shook her head: "No."

Egret also touched her forehead, she didn't have a fever, and she was still worried: "Let's go to the hospital for a check. I think you look very bad."

"It's okay." Song Yiyan also glanced at herself through the mirror. Just after vomiting, she felt a little uncomfortable in her stomach and her face was pale. She looked like she was really sick: "Let the makeup artist make up for me. Right!"

Today is the day when the third brother and Sister Bailu are happy, her expression is not good, but thinking of this in her belly, she still feels a little unacceptable.

If she really had a baby, it would be the same as if her grandfather forced her to obtain a marriage certificate, without any real feeling or even resistance.

It was the first time Egret saw her in such a melancholy and preoccupied manner. Every time she met in the past, she was the pistachio at home, the one responsible for the active atmosphere.

But in the past, she was very quiet, and when we met several times recently, she became lively and laughed.