You Treat Me As If I Have A Sickness

The expression of Song Ci is really hard to ignore, especially the sadness in the tone, which makes Meng Zhengrong happy.

Because Song Ci doesn't lie, and he doesn't seem to be joking now.

Meng Zhengrong gave a dry smile, "What nonsense, my wife is different from yours."

This is very unconvincing. Song Ci looked at him and smiled contemptuously, "Most women in this world are the same. After you have children, you can hardly see your husband anymore. You have to accept this fact sooner. Later... "Song Ci said with a sigh, "I won't be as stubborn and uncomfortable as I am in the future."

I used to think that having a child with a loved one is a very beautiful thing, of course it is still very beautiful now, but who can imagine that after having a child, the wife will give him so much less attention.

Meng Zhengrong waved his hand, not wanting the good mood at the moment to be affected by Song Ci, "You scare me, tell you that my wife is different from other women, she loves me so much."

Song Ci shuddered, "You are disgusting, you don't say much anyway, you will know if I scare you in a few months."

The two returned to the box again. Song Yu's expression was very melancholy. Meng Zhengrong wanted to divert his attention and pretended to care about Song Yu and asked, "How is your relationship with Yu Yu now?"

Song Yu raised his head and glanced, wondering how Meng Zhengrong, who hit him just now, would care about him instead.

I have to say that this kind of care is very useful now, Song Yu sighed, "It's not the same as it is. If I don't eat hard and soft, I'm almost forced to die."

"Hey." One of the buddies became interested when he heard this. "Don't be too low. If you want to chase, just chase it. Don't play that set. You don't see a man who wants to die for love. "

Meng Zhengrong touched his chin, "I'm sorry, I can't help you, my wife has already made it clear, don't drip this muddy water."

Song Yu nodded, "I understand, don't embarrass her, I will thank God for not saying bad things about me."

"Hey, how do you say my wife, is she that kind of person?" Meng Zhengrong gave Song Yu a blank look. "But I have also asked. Anyway, Yu Yu has no boyfriend and doesn't seem to have any thoughts of falling in love. Whether it's good news or bad news, you can weigh it yourself."

Song Yu stretched his hand and pointed at Meng Zhengrong, "I don't understand, you guys tell me, I and Meng are always not two extremes. I clean myself and I have nothing to do with other women except Yu Yu. Well, how rich the love history was before getting married. As a result, a good person is really not rewarded. Now his wife and children are hot on the bed. I am a lonely family. The world is fair and unfair."

Meng Zhengrong directly picked up the pillow next to him and smashed it at him, "How do you speak, what makes me rich in love history? What do you know."

In fact, he was quite uncomfortable when he heard this.

In this regard, I always feel that I owe a wish.

On the one hand, he didn't justify himself. He didn't know he would marry her in the future, he didn't know he would like her so much, so he couldn't leave the past to her.

On the other hand, I think it’s fine if I haven’t been in a relationship in the past, even if it’s a good buddy, Song Yu, who would say the same, then she sometimes thinks about it like this, wondering who he’s been in love with in the past, maybe even I think that what he is doing for her now has also been done for others. Meng Zhengrong feels distressed as long as he thinks about making a wish.

A friend once said that if you really love someone, you can't bear to hurt her, and you can't bear to get angry with her, for fear that she will hide from her uncomfortable secretly. The scene is distressed just thinking about it.

People who are willing to make you cry and make you uncomfortable will not love you at all.

Song Yu saw that he had said a little too much, and he quickly apologized, "I made a mistake."

But this move also made a group of buddies understand how important it is to Meng Zhengrong to make a wish.

That’s right. After getting married, Meng Zhengrong seldom came out to play, not to mention other things, this circle of friends is completely unattainable now. They are all showing affection. They are all a group of good friends who understand Meng Zhengrong’s personality. I don't really like it. Real love won't be like this.

==

When Meng Zhengrong returned home, he saw that the wish had come back, and he was sitting on the sofa counting today's harvest.

He leaned over, next to her, smelling the scent of her body, and he felt more satisfied for a while.

I never felt that I liked someone, and it was such a blessing to form a small family with her.

Song Yu was right. People like him, people who have had the past, can still be so happy now, it's really because of God's preference.

"What did you buy?" Meng Zhengrong wanted to kiss her very much.

Putting a big push on the coffee table, I made a wish and replied seriously: "I bought two pairs of flat shoes, Yu Yu gave me two beautiful maternity clothes, and I also bought a set of skin care products for pregnant women. By the way, I also bought some clothes for Pang Da, the baby's clothes are so cute."

"I don't know my gender now, how can I buy it?"

"Buy blue and white, these two colors can be worn by boys and girls."

At this moment, Meng Zhengrong recalled what Song Ci had said in his mind, and asked awkwardly, "What else? Didn't you buy it for me?"

I used to make a wish to go shopping with Yu Yu, always buying something for Meng Zhengrong.

Sometimes it's a set of men's facial masks, sometimes it's a shirt. Meng Zhengrong didn't care about it before, but he did.

Wish gave him a look, "You didn't tell me to buy something."

The tone is quite as it should be, as if there is nothing wrong with it.

Meng Zhengrong's heart chuckles for no reason, is it possible that Song Ci's crow's mouth is really accurate, and now he will not buy anything for him when he goes out shopping, will he not look at him in the future?

He wanted to say something, but thinking that wishing is now a pregnant woman, he had to endure nothing.

I made a wish to see Meng Zhengrong dull and silent, and realized that something was wrong with him today. If he left it in the usual way, this person would definitely be talking non-stop, which is really strange today.

"What's wrong? Are you going to buy something?" Wishing pushed him a bit and asked.

Meng Zhengrong shook his head, "...There is nothing to buy."

"It feels like something is wrong with you today. I'll give you three minutes. After three minutes, just hold back."

Meng Zhengrong glanced sadly at the wish, and hugged her without thinking about it, resting her head on her shoulder, "If you go shopping for Pangda in the future, bring me something too."

"That's it?" Wish laughed blankly.

He actually lacks nothing, there are so many clothes in the closet.

"En." Meng Zhengrong nodded, "Even if you buy me a pair of socks."

"What's the matter? Say this for no reason."

Wishing still knows Meng Zhengrong's temperament. She used to go shopping, and she didn't always buy him things. Today, she suddenly showed a little emotion because of this, and something must have happened.

"I don't know if I should say it." Meng Zhengrong knew that the pregnant woman's emotions needed to be taken care of. If she was not pregnant, he would have opened his heart and said directly, but now, can you say it?

What if the two quarreled because of this?

She can't be too excited now.

Wishing him a vain look, "Say. If you don't say it now, you have been holding back in your life. I have given you the opportunity to talk, and you must cherish it."

Meng Zhengrong thought for a while, let's say it, lest itching and uncomfortable mouth.

"After Pangda comes out, will you not take it seriously, at least not as much as it is now." Meng Zhengrong paused and said, "Song Ci told me today that his wife doesn't bother to pay attention to him now. After nine o'clock, the call came to remind him. Now he doesn't go back at night, no one will care about him. Will you do the same to me in the future?"

The expression of wishing was very calm, but he was actually saying in his heart, Song Ci? remember.

"You are telling me that if I don't take you so seriously in the future, will you not come home at night?" Wishing asked calmly.

Meng Zhengrong shook his head quickly, and clasped his wish even harder, "Of course not, you don't value me, I just sway in front of you every day to make you value me."

Wishing touched Meng Zhengrong's hair like a dog, and stared at his eyes intently. After a while, he smiled, "No."

"what?"

"I won’t take you seriously, but Song Ci’s words are not all wrong. It’s a simple fact. After getting fatter, you won’t be all me in your heart like you are now. The same is true for me. We will have one more person in our heart. , That’s our child, you will ignore me, and I am the same, but so what, Fatty is our child.”

After making a wish to become pregnant, the whole person became gentle.

As long as you touch your belly and think of her child living in it, you feel that the whole world is beautiful, and there is nothing to be sad or angry about.

This is probably why there is such a saying, a mother is stronger, not only becomes stronger, but also happier.

She doesn't know if the lover is in armor, but the child must be a parent's armor, and it is also a weakness.

"Think about it, Pangda will grow up in the future and will call us Mom and Dad..." Wishing a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Rong, we can't always only have each other in our lives, and we will also have children. If you have overlooked you, you can tell me directly, don’t think that I don’t value you or like you because it’s a child. Fatty is not an outsider, and that’s your child.”

Meng Zhengrong had to admit that he was moved by these words.

Song Ci is too careful, he is not the same as this.

Wishing is right, Pangda is his child, and when Pangda is born in the future, he will certainly not be as full of wishes as he is now.

You can't be too double standard, eh.

Meng Zhengrong kissed and made a wish, "Well, that's right, Pangda is our child."

Wishing glanced at Meng Zhengrong, "I'm still worried that my body will lose shape after pregnancy and my skin will be dull. Would you think I'm ugly, go see other little girls."

In fact, she didn't worry. She believed in her own vision and the man she liked, but she felt that he might be happy if she acted like this.

He gave her so much happiness, and she should also let him know how important he is to her.

Her feelings for him will not change because of the arrival of the child, on the contrary, it should become deeper.

The guessing of wishing is correct, Meng Zhengrong was exasperated after hearing the words of wishing. This is not to prove that wishing cares about what he is!

He patted her head and coaxed: "How could it be possible that those little girls are not my wife no matter how good they are, and I think you are more beautiful now, really."

Wishing to see that he was not as melancholy as he was just now, he suddenly let out a sigh of relief quietly.

She stroked her lower abdomen and thought to herself, Fatty, before you come out, your father has become jealous. What will happen in the future?

He is too naive, right, but don't dislike him, he is a good husband and a good father.

==

Because of Meng's father's request, Meng Zhengrong met with Wang Lin without letting Meng Piating know.

Wang Lin was anxious, and he had a lot of speculation in his heart, but when facing Meng Zhengrong, he did not lose his demeanor anyway, he was calm and determined, neither humble nor overbearing.

Looking at Wang Lin in front of him, Meng Zhengrong didn't have a lot of favors, and of course he didn't feel bad.

It’s just that from my younger sister’s eyes, this boy should not be too bad, after all, my younger sister is not stupid.

"What to drink?" Meng Zhengrong ordered a cup of coffee and then handed the menu to Wang Lin.

Wang Rin didn't order anything to drink, just a glass of warm water.

Meng Zhengrong knew that older boys like Wang Lin were embarrassed. If the family conditions were very ordinary, being too young would not be a good thing for them.

As soon as I came out of school, my job was not stable, let alone any economic situation.

He hadn't experienced Wang Lin's current embarrassment, but he could understand, so he didn't intend to be aggressive, he just chatted peacefully for a while.

"I heard Ping Ting say that you went to the Nan clan to apply for a job, and you got slapped down. Is there such a thing?" Meng Zhengrong's tone was gentle.

Wang Rin felt a lot of pressure. He knew what this person means in the business world. People like him should never have had the opportunity to chat with him in this life.

Hearing what Meng Zhengrong said, Wang Lin was silent for a moment, and said: "I have a desire to work in Nan, but it is because of my own shortcomings that I have no such opportunity."

He spoke so sincerely that even Meng Zhengrong couldn't tell if he was telling the truth.

"Don't you think it's unfair? Besides, people who are not good enough for you have gone to work."

Meng Zhengrong's fluttering words made Wang Lin's palms sweat.

He pretended to be calm and raised his head to look at Meng Zhengrong, "There are many unfair things in this world. If I am always affected by this unfairness, then I will not be able to live on."

Meng Zhengrong didn't expect to get such an answer, so he raised his eyebrows, "How do you say?"

"The Nan family didn't recruit me. There must be a reason. I don't want to think about it." Wang Lin looked at Meng Zhengrong, "If I think too much, there will be resentment in my heart. I don't want to resent anyone, and I don't have time to go. Resentment, I have to find a job quickly."

The reason why people are human is that there are many uncontrollable emotions, including negative emotions.

Wang Rin didn't want to think too much about the unfair things about him. If he thinks too much, his heart will be confused.

He just wanted to work hard and shorten the distance with Meng Pingting little by little, nothing more.

Meng Zhengrong nodded, "I like this statement."

Wang Lin showed embarrassment, "...Thank you Meng."

"Then what do you think of Ping Ting's study abroad? Aren't you her boyfriend? You should be very reluctant."

Meng Zhengrong asked himself that after living for so many years, he should be a bit accurate in seeing people. This Wang Lin is not a bad person at least.

Wang Lin was silent for a moment, "Reluctant."

"Yep?"

He raised his head and looked at Meng Zhengrong again, this time with more determination, "Just as she was reluctant to go out for interviews and run into a wall every day, I will not stop working because of her reluctance, nor will it be because of myself. Reluctant to let her give up a very good future." At this point, Wang Lin's eyes were a little erratic, "Her life should be very good."

"My father asked me to come. You should know that the family did not hinder your relationship. This is the biggest compromise."

Wang Rin came back to his senses and nodded several times, "Well, I know, thank you."

"It's just that you are still young, and Ping Ting is also young. She should have studied abroad in college. Our family didn't let her go abroad because of blocking your contacts. It was for her future. In addition, letting you get along in a foreign country. My father wants to see whether the relationship between you is strong or not, and it is worth it for our family to break through the traditional concept of righteousness and accept your relationship. Can you understand?"

Wang Lin was silent, and then said: "I understand, Mr. Meng, don't worry, I will definitely persuade Pioting to study abroad. This is her future and should not be given up for me."

Meng Zhengrong played with the taste: "Will you wait for her? You have to know that a few years is actually not easy."

Wang Rin said seriously: "She needs a future, and I also need to fight for a future for me and for her. Mr. Meng, I heard Ping Ting say that you have a deep affection for your wife, and I do the same to Ping Ting. If I can’t wait for a few years, what right do I have to ask my uncles and aunts to take Ping Ting to me.”

The topic should come to an end, and Meng Zhengrong was also very satisfied with the conversation. His task was completed, and he got up and looked at Wang Lin, "You bought this order."

Wang Rin: "...En."

"Young man, if you are a smart person, you should catch Ping Ting well." Meng Zhengrong paused, "If you are a smart person, you should love her and take care of her for life. My sister has never done anything like this. Hard work is hard to come by."

Wang Lin knew what Meng Zhengrong meant. This road is difficult to follow, but if he persists, the future will be infinitely bright. He wants to refute that he likes Pingting to be with her, it is not because her surname is Meng. , But the words came to my lips, and I felt that I was so boring, so I had to bear it.

Meng Zhengrong came out of the coffee shop and walked towards the parking lot. He received a call from Song Chaowen.

The two have a very good relationship now, and they will call to make appointments to eat together from time to time. The three families are very close, and they have agreed to go to the Lao Xigu couple's house for dinner after a while.

But isn't Song Chaowen filming at this point? What do you call?

As soon as he picked it up, Meng Zhengrong suspected that his eardrum had been ruptured.

Song Chaowen's voice was ridiculously loud, as if going crazy, "Zhengrong, let me tell you!!! I am going to be a **** father!!!"

Meng Zhengrong's footsteps paused, it turns out that Shen Li is pregnant?

This is not unusual.

He asked calmly: "How many months have it been?"

Song Chaowen was still very excited and excited, "It's only been more than a month, and few people know about it!"

I have been pregnant for four months now. Although Meng Zhengrong is still very happy, he sometimes smiles when he thinks of it, but most of the time he is calm.

Just as Song Ci gave him advice as a person who came by, he had to give Song Chaowen an advice no matter what, so that he appeared kind.

"Old Song." Meng Zhengrong sighed, not to mention the vicissitudes of life.

Song Chaowen was in excitement and didn't hear it, "I'm actually a father!"

"Lao Song, calm down, the people who came here want to congratulate you."

"Hahaha is it, thank you, thank you, too."

Meng Zhengrong opened the car door, his expression was exceptionally cruel, and he couldn't hide his gloat, "Congratulations, you are going to be a monk like me for a few months."

Now for Meng Zhengrong, the thing that Song Ci said has not happened yet. It is not to be afraid. What makes him mad is that although the doctor has said that he can drive properly for three months, she does not wish to think so. I felt that I couldn't do this kind of thing when I was pregnant. If an accident happened, Meng Zhengrong certainly didn't understand how important this child is to making a wish, and it was useless to persuade him several times.

Counting from now on, if she has been disagreeing to drive, he will at least abstain from **** for more than half a year, thinking about it, it will feel dark.

But thinking that Song Chaowen would be like him, he was happy.

At least he is not alone.

Meng Zhengrong returned home after finishing his work. It was already night. He took a shower and was watching TV while lying in bed. After the two chatted for a while, Meng Zhengrong went to take a bath.

I wish to know that Meng Zhengrong had been in a very hard time during this period of time. He fought against her more than once. He used the doctor’s words and various written knowledge to tell her that it would be okay to drive lightly, but she just didn’t want to. Think about it, he seems to be too hard.

Or, give him some sweetness.

I hope that the baby is asleep, and don't teach the baby badly.

When Meng Zhengrong came out of the shower, he calmly lay on the bed, ready to put on headphones and listen to the Heart Sutra to calm himself.

He didn't know that making a wish suddenly leaned over, put his hand out and hugged him.

Meng Zhengrong: "???"

Gritting her teeth with a wish, she and Meng Zhengrong are close enough, and there is nothing to say, she leaned to his ear and whispered: "I can..."

She said the latter words very quietly, like a mosquito, but Meng Zhengrong still understood. Looking at her hands, she became excited.