The Buddhist counterattack of the female partner who wears books

Chapter 932 Song Ziheng VS Zhuzhu 60
Accompanied and fed by Song Ziheng, Lin Feifei, Shen Weinan and others, Zhuzhu lived a very nourishing life.

It was even found out that she was pregnant with twins during a physical examination.

Now, everyone was even more worried that Song Ziheng was more attentive to her than to the porcelain doll.

Zhuzhu was born in less than nine months.

It was born during the day, just in the morning of February [-] when the dragon raised its head.

Good meaning!

The two sons, but they don't look alike, should be fraternal twins.

On the day the baby was born, Song Ziheng went in to accompany the delivery.

When he came out, his face turned pale, and he suddenly fainted, as if he was the one who went to give birth.

This incident made Zhuzhu laugh at him, but he didn't refute.

After that time, Song Ziheng treated Zhuzhu better.

Song Ziheng's heart twitched at the thought of Zhuzhu's production.

He didn't expect that a woman's childbirth would be so terrible, and she would have to endure so much suffering and pain.

It's really not easy for women.

……

"Let's have another daughter." After a vigorous exercise, Zhuzhu said while lying beside Song Ziheng.

"No!" Probably because he felt that his words were too firm and afraid that Zhuzhu would feel uncomfortable, he softened his tone and said, "Xiaofeng and Xiaochen are enough."

Zhuzhu sighed, knowing that what happened eight years ago was always a shadow in his heart, he was afraid.

"But I still want a little padded jacket." Zhuzhu acted like a baby.

"What if he's still a brat?" Song Ziheng continued, it's not that he's bad, the main reason is that there is a possibility.

"Fight again, if you are still a brat, you won't be born." Zhuzhu thought for a while.

"Go to sleep..."

Song Ziheng changed the subject, and Zhuzhu's teeth were itching with hatred, but when she heard Song Ziheng's snoring, she stretched out her hand and waved at his minion, and then gave up.

Then one day, she looked at those nasty little umbrellas in the drawer, and finally stretched out her claws with a needle.

"You have Zhang Liang's plan, and I'll go over the wall ladder again."

"Daughter come quickly, daughter come quickly." Zhuzhu said while pricking the needle.

two months later.

Zhuzhu is pregnant.

"Impossible, how could I be pregnant? I obviously took serious measures." Song Ziheng's face turned pale, and he was very surprised.

"What do you mean? Are you suspicious of me? Besides, these measures are just precautions, and they cannot be foolproof." Zhuzhu's face was stern, and then she slapped her.

Song Ziheng had no choice but to give birth, but he was terrified in his heart.

Later, one day, when his youngest son was blowing up a balloon with family planning supplies, he came over and asked him, "Dad, why can't the balloon come out?"

He took a closer look and found many small holes on it.

Suddenly he had a bad guess in his mind, and when he saw that all the small umbrellas in the drawer had been punctured, he gritted his teeth and said, "Zhuzhu, it's hard for you to lie to me!"

But it's too late to say anything now.

A few months later, Zhuzhu was born, but she was still a son...

Both were a little disappointed.

"Why isn't it a daughter?" Zhuzhu said disappointedly.

"Why not my sister?" The two little brothers were also a little disappointed.

Little San: ...

He is so difficult.

"Let's have a daughter." Three years later, Zhuzhu brought up this topic that gave Song Ziheng such a headache.

Song Ziheng suddenly sat up from the bed, very excited, he took a sip of water, and then said: "Didn't you say no? The third child is the last child? Why are you changing your mind now?"

"No, you just said that nothing will work this time." Song Ziheng said excitedly, and he even started to check the small umbrella.

(End of this chapter)