Tang Jinteng stretched out his hand, gently touched her porcelain-white face, and whispered:
"Bao, let's not quarrel in the future, eh? Let's not be unhappy over other people's affairs, okay?"
Xin Yi nodded, smiled, and whispered, "I'm sorry, I seem to have made you sad again."
Tang Jinteng sighed happily, "I'm not good enough. Sit tight and let's talk about it when we go home."
"Yeah." Xin Yi nodded.
When they returned home, it was as if nothing had happened. They were as calm as they had been since returning home, and they treated each other with respect.
Kou Xiaoquan's matter is definitely not over.
Will a child feel better if he is bullied by his classmates on the first day of school?
In the evening, Tang Jinteng provided one-on-one targeted comfort. After all, Kou Xiaoquan is a child. Children can be easily enlightened as long as the right method is used.
Children of this age have great forgetfulness, can understand reason, and know how to respect adults. Children like Kou Xiaoquan who have been taught well are very willing to listen to what adults say.
The children promised to go to school the next day, not to hold grudges against any of their classmates, and to work hard to blend in with others.
Of course, the exchange was to take him to boxing on weekends. Kou Xiaoquan, despite his gentle manner, actually still had a hot-blooded factor.
After coaxing the children, here comes my wife again.
Tang Jinteng sighed, knocked on the door, and then entered the room to see Xin Yi doing aerobic exercise. She was older this month, and the pain in her waist and legs caused by changes in weight and body center of gravity gradually began to become apparent.
When I was in New York, I often attended gatherings for expectant mothers, held activities and so on, and we often did exercises together. After I came back, I felt lazy.
But now my body seems to be overwhelmed. I thought I was a superwoman, but I couldn't hold on for long.
She started exercising in the third trimester of pregnancy one month ago. The aerobic exercise in the third trimester is mainly about stretching the body. Xinyi couldn't hold on to the yoga exercises in the third trimester. She was so tired that she had to stop halfway through.
Any strenuous exercise during this period can easily lead to premature birth. Because Xinyi's body has not been so cooperative recently and the fetus moves frequently at night, she has to worry about the baby's condition.
The little guy with a bulging belly was becoming less and less willing to listen to her. At night, he felt like he was participating in a World Cup soccer game, jumping up and down with joy.
When Tang Jinteng came in, Xin Yi had just finished doing yoga and was panting and adjusting her breathing slowly.
Tang Jinteng walked over and tried to pick her up from the ground, but she blocked him.
"Just pull me up." Xin Yi looked up at him.
Tang Jinteng nodded with a smile, kissed her face with his lips, and whispered, "Thank you for your hard work, wife."
It was already so hard to get pregnant once, so why did he want her to do it again?
Tang Jinteng feels a little sorry for you and is a little entangled. He desperately wants a child that belongs to both of them, but he can't bear to see her working so hard anymore.
"Come over to the small room?" Xin Yi asked Tang Jinteng.
Tang Jinteng nodded, pulled her up and asked her to sit on the bed. Tang Jinteng squeezed Xin Yi's legs and arms with appropriate strength.
"It's very hard, right?" Tang Jinteng asked her.
Xin Yi smiled and asked instead, "How is Xiao Quan? Are you going to school tomorrow? Are you feeling a little happier?"
No matter how much Tang Jinteng cared about her caring about others more than him, he would never say it out loud. He knew her current temper all too well.
"It's settled." Tang Jinteng responded simply, and then concentrated on squeezing his wife's shoulders.
He can't say that he likes the child in his wife's belly very much. He just feels sorry for his wife's hard work, so he pays attention to her all the time.
"Yibao, what name should we give the child?" Tang Jinteng asked in a low voice, "Will the child have my last name?"
"Yeah." Xin Yi nodded. Can the child have her last name? She wondered.
Tang Jinteng suddenly said seriously, "I have already named our son, do you want to know?"
Of course, it was only temporary. Maybe when his son was born, he might think of a better name.
Xin Yi suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Tang Jinteng and spoke hesitantly.
"What if it's a girl?"
He seems to like boys more, right?
Tang Jinteng was also stunned for a moment, and immediately shook his head, "No, I meant that I named my son, not this. Of course, this is also my child, but I don't give him this name."
Xin Yi suddenly looked at him with a face. After a long time, he didn't regard this child as his?
"The doctor said that my body was too severely injured and I could only give birth to one child." Xin Yi opened her eyes and told lies. Who said she would have another baby?
She only has one child, how can she take care of so many?
She already had two children to take care of, so why did she have to bear so many children and make herself suffer?
Tang Jinteng's face is no longer beautiful, he is angry.
I couldn't say a word to her because I was angry, so I didn't say a word to Xin Yi seriously that night, probably because I was angry.
Xin Yi lay next to Tang Jinteng and said in a low voice:
"Tang Jinteng, regardless of whether the child is male or female, the nickname will be Seventeen, okay?"
"Yeah." Tang Jinteng was still in a lack of interest and did not take her words seriously.
Xin Yi smiled and touched her belly, "Xiao Qi, are you a boy or a girl?"
Tang Jinteng turned over and continued to be angry. She would not give birth to seventeen children for him. What is "seventeen"?
He is going to have no children in his life, right? He has been raising children, but none of them are his own.
Xin Yi ignored Tang Jinteng and was quite happy. If Tang Jinteng knew why the child got his nickname, he would be stunned to death.
The uncle is seventeen years older than the girl, so Xinyi is always targeting the old man in her family.
I don’t know how the little guy in my belly will feel when he learns the origin of his name after he grows up despite his mother’s deliberate intentions.
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The next day, after Tang Jinteng sent Kou Xiaoquan to school, he went to the airport to pick up Mr. Ente.
I heard that Mr. Ent came to country Z again to promote academic exchanges. This time he did not notify Xin Yi. Instead, Tang Jinteng found out about it and went there on purpose.
When Tang Jinteng arrived at the airport, Guancheng had already arrived.
"Master Tang, we have arranged another place for Mr. Ent and several of his students to live."
Tang Jinteng nodded. He had some matters that he needed to confirm with Mr. Ent in person.
After picking up Mr. Ent, he went directly to the Tang Family Hotel, where he stayed in the presidential suite and enjoyed the highest level of courtesy. This shows how much Tang Jinteng values this foreign friend.
After everyone checked into the hotel, Tang Jinteng dismissed everyone and had a long talk with Mr. Ent.
The question he asked surprised Mr. Ent.
"Of course the vivi child is yours, Mr. Tang, but you don't even know whose child it is?" Isn't this too confusing?
This gentleman does not seem to be such a confused person. What a wise and shrewd businessman, actually...
Tang Jinteng suppressed his frantic heartbeat and calmly confirmed:
"are you sure?"
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