"Ming, aunt, don't you have any intention of letting go?" Shen Chenyi asked.
"The day before yesterday, they called me to scold me. However, I said at that time that Nian En might be pregnant. My mother was stunned for a long time before she realized what she was doing and said, how could it be so fast?"
"Let me tell you, after having a child, Auntie's attitude will definitely change 180 degrees. Maybe now she is forcing you to make a baby quickly so that she can have a grandchild." Wei Lingshan hugged her affectionately while playing cards. Dudu said, "I think my aunt is really thinking about having a grandson."
"Yes! Anyway, let's get the certificate first!" Rong Beiming said about getting the certificate, his face was as happy as if he had drunk honey.
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The winter in City Z is very cold, and it snows often.
As soon as Yu Nianen brought dinner to the table, Rong Beiming came back.
He shook off the snow from his body, took off his leather gloves, took off his coat and entered the house.
Because there is heating in the house, the temperature is very comfortable, which is in contrast to the windy and snowy weather outside the house.
"Is it cold outside?" Yu Nianen came over and took off the scarf for him, and then touched his big hand, which was a little cold.
"Fortunately, there is no disaster in such a heavy snow, otherwise, I would not be able to leave, and you will be the only one during the New Year..."
"No, I can't do it. Well...your mother didn't let me go back at all. I don't dare to see her without you."
"What are you afraid of?" Rong Beiming raised his hand and touched her hair, and said lovingly: "I have received the certificate. You are my wife, and that home is also your home. There is nothing to be afraid of."
"No, I really don't dare to go back." Ever since she resigned and came to live with Rong Beiming, although Feng Lan didn't say anything, she never came to see them once.
She insisted on calling every few days, but the person who answered the phone was either Rong Tian or Aunt Wang.
She vaguely felt in her heart that Feng Lan still hadn't forgiven her, and might even blame her a little more because of the marriage certificate issue.
"Fool, if you go, can my mother kick you out?"
Yu Nianen lowered his head and said nothing, silently pulling him to the dining table and sitting down.
"What's wrong? You're unhappy?"
"Ming, we don't have contraception, but why aren't we pregnant with this child yet?" She subconsciously touched her still flat belly.
"Yes! I worked very hard," Rong Beiming said, leaning forward and hugging her, "Okay, Nian En, just let it go! Don't care too much."
"Am I unable to give birth? I'm so scared. If that happens, we..."
"Actually, I don't mind if I have children, you are enough." He kissed her comfortingly, hoping to calm her down.
"No, I want to give birth. Medical science is so advanced now. No matter what, I must give you a child." At this point, Yu Nian'en paused and continued sadly, "Ming, sometimes I wonder, How wonderful it would have been if the child hadn't been aborted back then. He must have been over three years old? I don't know if it was a girl or a boy?"
Rong Beiming frowned slightly, looked at her distressedly, and said hoarsely: "Don't think about it, have a good meal, and work hard with your husband in the evening...to create a human being."
He raised his hand and gently scraped the tip of her small nose. His deep eyes were as deep and broad as the sea.