Huier found a blue and white porcelain vase on the shelf with porcelain, took the vase and flowers and went out.
"Ouch..." Shen Wan suddenly shouted.
"What's wrong?" Song Heng asked nervously.
Seeing his nervous look, Shen Wan felt sweet in her heart. She smiled and pointed at her belly and said, "Kick me."
The baby is a month old and is about to be born. The fetal movements have become more frequent recently.
In the past, she could be considered a non-marriage person. She had fought too many divorce cases and seen too many broken marriages. She had no confidence in marriage, and she had never thought about having children.
But now, she feels that giving birth to a life is a very magical thing. Feeling this little life slowly growing up in her belly day by day, she is both nervous and happy about it. Although having him was an accident , but she loves this child because this is the child that truly belongs to her.
"Really?" Song Heng stared at her belly and suddenly saw a little bulge in the middle, so he covered it with his hand.
The child in his belly seemed to sense him, and punched his palm with a small fist across his belly.
"I can feel it. This child is touching the palm of my hand." Song Heng smiled as happily as a child.
"Pfft..." Seeing him like this, Shen Wan couldn't help laughing.
The child moved twice more, but maybe he was tired, so he stopped moving. Song Heng retracted his hand and said: "This child, so lively, must be a boy. I will teach him martial arts in the future."
Shen Wan frowned and said, "What if it's a girl?" She wanted to see if Song Heng was a patriarchal man.
Song Heng said without thinking: "I also like girls. I will protect her and never let her be bullied. What about you? Do you like boys or girls?" Song Heng looked at her and asked.
Shen Wan touched her belly and smiled lovingly: "I like them all, whether they are boys or girls." They are all her treasures.
Song Heng stared blankly at Shen Wan, feeling that a soft light shrouded her body. Although she had no makeup on her face, her hair was simply braided, and she was wearing plain clothes and had a big belly. But he felt that she was more beautiful than anyone else at any time.
He couldn't help but lean forward and pressed a kiss on her smooth forehead.
Feeling the warm softness on her forehead, Shen Wan was stunned for a moment, and her heartbeat couldn't help but speed up a bit.
"Madam, look..." Hui'er walked in with the wild flowers she had arranged. When she saw the scene in the room, she hurriedly shut her mouth. She seemed to have arrived at the wrong time.
Shen Wan heard Hui'er's voice and subconsciously pushed Song Heng.
"Ahem..." Song Heng hurriedly sat down and coughed awkwardly.
Huier quickly put the vase on the table and left.
After Hui'er went out, Song Heng couldn't help but start to think, why was he embarrassed? He was obviously just kissing his wife at his own home!
"By the way, when I came back today, Qiao Mu told me that he wanted to marry Qiu Ju after the Chinese New Year." Song Heng changed the subject.
During the Mid-Autumn Festival, Qiao Mu went back to his hometown and told his parents about Qiu Ju. His parents had no objections. Qiao Mu planned to arrange their marriage after the new year.
Shen Wan nodded and said, "This is a good thing. Qiu Ju is now eighteen, so she can get married." Although in modern times, it is still a little early to get married at eighteen, but in this era, it is already considered a late marriage. Wait until it is over Qiu Ju is almost nineteen years old, and having a child around twenty years old will not be a burden on her body.