Chapter 185 Give birth to a daughter.

Xiao Yi's heart hung in his throat in just a few seconds.

Reason told him not to lie, but emotion involved his actions.

In just a few seconds, there was a battle between heaven and man in his mind.

Wasn't it what you always wanted to be her husband?
No, this is tantamount to cheating her.

but……

"I..." Xiao Yi was still unable to open his mouth. He looked at the girl, and his eyes gradually became moist.

Song Qingli pulled down the quilt suddenly, her small face was exposed to the air, she had no makeup and skin was fair, and hesitated for a long time: "Don't cry, I heard from the doctor that I just don't remember you for a short time."

She thought he was upset because she didn't remember her.

"Yes." Briefly.

Xiao Yi clenched his teeth and clenched his fists.

Like a warm little sun, the girl suddenly stretched out her small hand to cover the man's clenched fist, her eyes curved like crescent moons: "I will get better."

At this moment, Xiao Yi's heart was completely dominated by emotion, he had no so-called rationality.

Wouldn't it be nice to have her for a short time, wouldn't it?

The doctor told Xiao Yi that in order to ensure that the patient's condition can return to normal, he suggested staying in the hospital for a week.
Xiao Yi agreed.

In the past few days, Song Qingli was able to get out of bed and walk around. She was jumping up and down like a little monkey. Almost all the patients in this ward knew her well.

Xiao Yi didn't know how she managed to communicate even though she didn't know the language.

Until one day when Xiao Yi delivered her meals, he saw her holding the nurse sister's tablet and speaking Chinese to it, and then the tablet immediately translated into Russian.

A woman sitting opposite Song Qingli laughed heartily after listening to the mechanical female voice on the tablet.

"Song, you are so smart. This software is very powerful. I won't have to worry about asking for directions when I travel to China." The woman also imitated Song Qingli and talked to the tablet.

"Sister Kerry, your necklace is so beautiful." Song Qingli stared straight at the piece of gold inlaid jade on the woman's neck.

The texture of Hetian jade is delicate and clear, so adding gold will not look tacky, and even a little more graceful.

"My husband bought it for me. They all said that I don't look good wearing gold. Only my husband said it looks good. Now you have more, and you also say it looks good."

"Looks good, your skin is white and gold looks extravagant."

Xiao Yi walked into the ward with a smile, and greeted the Russian woman: "Qingli, you are disturbing her sleep again."

"I didn't, I was chatting with my sister."

"I want to call you Auntie, her son is older than you, isn't it a mess of your seniority if you call me Sister?" Xiao Yi bought a lot of fresh fruits, he washed a plate of fruits, and then put them on the small table for them to eat.

Song Qingli didn't care about Xiao Yi's preaching, she knew that he loved her, so she used to disobey him with a child's temper.

"You, don't jump around, there is still one in my stomach." Xiao Yi grabbed her fluttering arm.

Song Qingli couldn't break free like a rebellious child, so she pretended to cry.

The woman sitting on the bed smiled like a sunflower, she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes: "I have never seen a couple like you, like a father with a daughter."

The woman couldn't resist taking a picture with her mobile phone.

Xiao Yi was numb when he heard it.

On the day she was discharged from the hospital, Aunt Kerry left a call from Song Qingli, saying that she would ask her to learn how to play mahjong when she was bored.

Although Song Qingli didn't know how to play mahjong, she had already blown her bragging, so she agreed.

Xiao Yi lowered his head and asked her puzzledly, "You know how to play mahjong?"

"I can't learn it."

"..." Song Qingli put her hands behind her back, like a leader, walking forward with her pregnant belly.

Xiao Yi was afraid that he would fall, so Xiao Pao stepped forward to help her arm.

"Grandma, slide carefully and slow down."

"Understood, good grandson."

"...Song Qingli, if you continue to call me names indiscriminately, I will deduct your snacks." Xiao Yi is like an old-fashioned old man, always talking about Song Qingli's address.

For example, Aunt Kerry always said that the two of them were not like a husband and wife, like a father and daughter, and Song Qingli sometimes called him father when he was mischievous.

Xiao Yi would be angry with a straight face: "I am your husband."

For example now, Xiao Yi calls her aunt,

Song Qingli casually said to him about his grandson, and he actually wanted to skip her snacks.

Absolutely miserable.

"If you don't give me snacks, I won't go back." Song Qingli pouted, she could hang oil barrels on it, she stood still, staring at Xiao Yi reproachfully.

Xiao Yi had nothing to do with her, so he could only ask cautiously: "Do you want to go to the supermarket together?"

What else can I do in the supermarket?

To buy her snacks, of course.

Song Qingli withdrew her pouting mouth, pulled out a big smile, grabbed his hand, and said crisply, "Yes."

"Go slower."

"Hurry up, the bread I want to eat is booming, if you walk slowly, there will be no more."

In the snowy and windy Russia, the cold air hits, and the world seems to be sealed by gauze.

Xiao Yi never tires of working, and every day is the line between school and home. He is also very happy to see Qingli's belly getting bigger every day.

In the past few days, because of the heavy snow, the school temporarily decided to take a holiday.

Xiao Yi immediately went to the supermarket and bought a lot of snacks for storage at home. Of course, he also bought her favorite buns.

There is also a pregnant woman at home who calls for snacks every day.

Every time Song Qingli saw Xiao Yi carrying a big bag of snacks, she would dance with excitement. Ever since she lost her memory, her temper became more and more like that of a child.

Sometimes, Xiao Yi himself felt as if he was bringing a daughter.

As Song Qingli's belly got bigger and bigger, her sleep quality got worse and worse.

Recently, there is always a vague figure of a man in her dreams. She would think it was Xiao Yi at first, but from the figure, it seems that he is taller than Xiao Yi, and his eyes will not be as gentle as Xiao Yi.

The man in the dream, he has sharp eyebrows, good facial features, wearing a white shirt, and walking towards her with long legs.

He came out of the fog.

Every time when she was about to catch her, Song Qingli woke up suddenly.

Who is he?
Why does it feel so familiar?
Song Qingli didn't tell Xiao Yi about this until she was pushed into the delivery room when she was about to give birth.

She was afraid of pain, so she took anesthesia.

After the anesthesia took off, Song Qingli fell into a dream again, and this time she could see the person in the dream clearly.

"Qingli." He called her name, his voice seemed to be wrapped in shards of glass, which made the listeners feel very uncomfortable.

"Where are you?"

When she woke up again, she had been transferred to the ward, and Xiao Yi told her that she had given birth to a daughter, who was white and tender like a snow doll.

Song Qingli couldn't wait to see her, so the nurse sister held the baby and gave her a look.

"Xiao Yi, it seems that we haven't given the child a name."

"What's it called?"

That's right, Xiao Yi has never named the child, what should he call it?

It's not that he forgot.

Moreover, he was struggling with whether to use his last name?

(End of this chapter)

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