Reincarnation: I Married My Ex’s Brother

At that time, Wei Shuyi was still carrying the virus. In this case, she was pregnant, and she didn't know whether the child's body was normal.

"Then, when the child is almost three months old, we will take her to country A and let Zhuang Long show her."

"It can only be this way."

After eating, Qiao Jiusheng dressed up the two children and took them to Wei Shuyi's house with Fang Yusheng.

Wei Shuyi is recovering well.

Although his body is still thin, it is much better than before, and now, except for being thinner than before, there is no other difference. Now that Wu Jiaren is pregnant, he can cook and take care of Wu Jiaren himself.

When Qiao Jiusheng and Fang Yusheng arrived, Wei Shuyi was wearing a sweater and an apron, making fish-flavored pork shreds for Wu Jiaren.

Jiaren Wu came to open the door.

She had just found out that she was only a few days pregnant, and there was no other reaction. She was very happy to see Qiao Jiusheng. Inviting their family into the house, Wu Jiaren poured water for them, then went to the kitchen to wash the fruits, cut them into pieces, and feed them to the two children.

Qiao Jiusheng walked into the kitchen and asked Wei Shuyi, "Brother Wei, how are you feeling these days?"

Wei Shuyi said, "All are pretty good." The body recovered well, and the relationship with Wu Jiaren was also very good. The only uneasy thing... He looked at Wu Jiaren who was cutting fruits behind him, with deep worries in his eyes. After Wu Jiaren left with a fruit tray, Wei Shuyi said, "I didn't expect that it happened to have a child that night."

"Don't worry." Qiao Jiusheng advised him to look away, "Wait for a while, when the child is formed, we will go to Country A again and find Zhuang Long to show you."

Wei Shuyi seemed to be relieved.

"If the child is unhealthy, I..." Wei Shuyi is very upset, "That is our child, the first child, we all want to give birth to him." But he worried that the child is unhealthy, afraid that the virus will cause him to be deformed and cerebral palsy. …

Wei Shuyi has considered all kinds of situations.

"I'm sorry for this kid."

Wei Shuyi put down the knife in his hand, he bent over and leaned on the table, covering the guilt and fragility on his cheeks with his hands.

Qiao Jiusheng felt particularly uncomfortable.

"Brother Wei, don't be like this. At that time, you have lost your mind. Sister Jiaren will not blame you, child..." Qiao Jiusheng said, "The child will come to this world in peace."

"It's best."

Jiaren Wu was sitting on the sofa, watching Fang Zikai while watching TV while holding a small toy gun and firing at his brother. On the other hand, Fang Zicheng sat quietly beside Fang Yusheng, as if thinking about life, very quiet.

She looked at the two little guys, her heart soft.

She couldn't help reaching out to touch her abdomen.

Since learning that she was pregnant, Wu Jiaren has often done this action.

"Auntie, why do you always touch your belly?" Fang Zikai found out, holding a toy gun and pretending to shoot Wu Jiaren in the abdomen.

Jiaren Wu smiled, tilted her head, and asked Fang Zikai, "Guess, why does my aunt keep touching her belly."

Fang Zikai's eyes rolled round and round.

He asked Wu Jiaren innocently, "Are you hungry?"

"No." Wu Jiaren shook her head and corrected him, "You should rub your stomach if you are hungry."

Fang Zikai said again, "Is it a stomachache?" What he thought of, he said, "Sometimes my mother rubs her stomach, she says it's a stomachache." Qiao Jiusheng occasionally suffers from menstrual cramps when she comes to menstruation. Fang Yusheng will help. She rubbed her belly gently, and Fang Zikai noticed it and kept it in her heart.

How could Wu Jiaren not know why Qiao Jiusheng rubbed his stomach.

She shook her head again. "Still wrong."

Fang Zikai really couldn't figure it out, so he turned to look at his brother, and threw the problem to his brother. "Brother, tell me, what's wrong with aunt?"

Fang Zicheng's eyes stopped faintly on Wu Jiaren's abdomen. He said, "There is a small spot."

"what?"

Fang Zikai hurriedly asked Wu Jiaren, "Auntie, is that true?"

Jiaren Wu didn't answer, she wondered, does the little fleshy spot in Fang Zicheng's mouth refer to that little life? Jiaren Wu asked Fang Zicheng, "How did Cheng Cheng know?"

Fang Zicheng was surprised. He said, "It's in your stomach. Can't you see it?" He pointed to his stomach and said, "Here, there is..." Fang Zicheng frowned and thought about it. After a while, he gave an adjective. , "There is a little meatball jumping."

His opponent Yu Sheng said, "It's only a little bigger than checkers."

Upon hearing this, Wu Jiaren and Fang Yusheng looked at each other, and both saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

Jiaren Wu took a deep breath and suddenly shouted to Qiao Jiusheng in the kitchen, "Asheng, come on."

…

When leaving Wei's house, both Qiao Jiusheng and Fang Yusheng's faces were a little serious.

They packed the two children into the children's car. They did not rush home, but went to the obstetrics and gynecology department of the hospital outpatient department. In the hallway, there are pregnant women waiting for check-ups everywhere. The husband and wife, each holding a child.

Seeing a pregnant mother-to-be, Fang Yusheng asked Fang Zicheng seemingly casually, "Cheng Cheng, how many babies are there in her belly?"

Fang Zicheng said, "One."

"how old are you?"

Fang Zicheng compared it with his hands, and it was about the size of a watermelon.

Fang Yusheng's heart sank.

The pregnant woman should be giving birth soon. Qiao Jiusheng chatted with the pregnant woman. When she came back, she said to Yu Sheng, "Single birth, 37 weeks, and I am going to have a caesarean section three days later. Today is just for the last check-up."

"Ok."

He pointed to another woman with a small belly and asked Fang Zicheng, "Is this auntie?"

Fang Zicheng glanced at it and said, "It's also one, but only the size of a pineapple."

When they left the obstetrics and gynecology floor, Fang Yusheng and Qiao Jiusheng's lips were tight.

Fang Yusheng was still unwilling to give up, and he took Fang Zicheng to the oncology department alone. He did not tell Fang Zicheng that all the patients inside were sick. He saw a family member walking along the corridor with a 40-year-old uncle, and asked Fang Zicheng, "Does he have a stomachache?"

Fang Zicheng glanced and shook his head.

"What's wrong with that?"

Fang Zicheng said, "He doesn't have a stomachache, his here." Fang Zicheng pressed his stomach and told Fang Yusheng, "He has a dense row of small particles here."

Fang Yusheng pulled Fang Zicheng forward, and first greeted the patient and family members politely, and then asked about the patient's physical condition.

As a result, the family member said, "My dad usually doesn't pay attention to what he eats. He has been suffering from stomach pain the other day. He came to the hospital for a checkup. Good guy, he has six or seven stones. The operation will be performed tomorrow..."

On the way home, neither Qiao Jiusheng nor Fang Yusheng spoke.

Fang Zicheng probably guessed something wrong.

None of them saw the hidden situations in other people's bodies, only he could.

Fang Zicheng lowered his head and thought: Is he going to become a little monster?