Chapter 67:

After pregnancy, He Fengjia waved his hand, moved the young couple back to He Zhai, and asked someone to take care of it. However, the young couple disagreed and lived in the Yefeng Mansion until the Spring Festival, when Su Qiuzi was pregnant before he lived in He Zhai together with He Yu.
Su Qiuzi was pregnant, and Grandpa He was particularly happy. The spirit was good throughout the winter, and the body was tougher than in previous years. For most people, it is not so convenient for the young couple to live with their elders, but Su Qiuzi does not have such troubles.
She is still working on the TV station. She has little time in Hezhai, and Hezhai is too big. She doesn't meet the old man very often, and she will not be embarrassed by the narrow space. She took care of her as a pregnant woman, and Old Master He paid special attention to her emotions. Sometimes when He Yu came back late, he would also ask her to accompany him in two games to relieve the boredom.
After the Spring Festival, Zhengyue blinked and passed. In the third month of the Gregorian calendar, the willow sprouting in Xiacheng gradually came to life. After having lunch on the weekend afternoon, He Yu returned to the He Group to receive foreign customers, and Mr. He was free, beckoning Su Qiuzi, who was chatting with Aunt Zhai, and asked her to play chess and play birds in the yard.
He Zhai's yard is very spacious. In the spring, flowers of various colors are also blooming, lush, and there are bird cages hanging beside the magnolia tree. Take a deep breath, full of plants and flowers, refreshing your heart and soul, looking far, as if standing in the field.
The grandson and grandson sat down in the pavilion of the yard. A pregnant woman and an old man, Aunt Zhai also brought a heater. There was occasional cool wind blowing in the middle of the pavilion, the pond under the pavilion was rippled, and the koi in it swam at the tail, taking it easy.
The old man called her, and they didn't need to say more, the chess game was already on. Su Qiuzi took the white chess, Grandpa He took the black chess, and the grandfather and grandson fought under the blazing sun of this spring day.
Go can't be said to be "fight", because Go is very slow, even if the waves on the board are strange, but the surface seems to be extraordinarily soft. People like He Yu are the best at playing chess.
Relatively speaking, Su Qiuzi became more irritable, and... like to regret chess.
"Wait! I don't play like this." Su Qiuzi picked Bai Zi from the dense chessboard, put it here, put it again, put it there again, and picked it up again.
Perhaps due to pregnancy, Su Qiuzi is now a little bit fatter than she had previously seen. It was too thin before, but now it's just fine. And the skin has become milky white, she was young, delicate skin, and now she puts her hands on her feet, which makes the elderly like it.
Grandpa He, who had always been grumpy, looked at his granddaughter-in-law, kind and kind, and did not rush. Instead, when she played the chess piece, she put the black spots from time to time and told her that this step was wrong, that step was wrong, and finally made Su Qiuzi scratch her hair anxiously.
"What should I do?" Su Qiuzi was distressed.
"This game is dead." Mr. He pointed to the board and said, "If you want to win, you have to take a step forward. I'm not here..."
With that said, the old man took the black spot that had just fallen down, and was about to fall again. There was a light breeze on his hand, and Bai Zi had fallen.
"Grandpa, I'm leaving this step!"
He Fengjia: "..."
Su Qiuzi looked at the old man with a smile, and the old man looked at her for a long while, and laughed at himself, not angry, and really followed her away. He stared softly at the chessboard, his eyes deep, as if remembering something, saying: "Your aunt used to play chess like this before."
Her aunt, He Yu’s aunt, is He Qingru, the mother of Huai Jing in the Huai Group. Huai Jing's father died at that time. In order to let the old lady Mei lay down her doubts, she went to Qingping Temple to become a monk, and she is still in the temple.
Speaking of which, although the four big families have their own ups and downs, the He family is still the worst. He Fengjia has only one son and one daughter under his knees, his son is missing, his daughter is a monk, and the old man is now in his 70s. There is only one grandson under his knees, and her granddaughter...and her great-grandson.
"Wait for Qingming, let's go to Qingping Temple together." Su Qiuzi comforted the old man.
He Fengjia seldom went to Qingping Temple, his daughter married, and had his own family, to make such sacrifices for his children, as the daughter's father, He Fengjia only had distress in his heart. In previous years, Huai Jing did not control the Huai Group, and he almost never visited in order to avoid suspicion. Now that Huai Jing took the Huai Group, He Fengjia went there only occasionally.
"The past is over." He Fengjia said lightly, he dropped the and said, "I still have to look forward."
What has happened in the past has become a story. The future He family is the real development, and this development still depends on He Yu and her.
Su Qiuzi, the old man said, was quite emotional, she called grandpa. He Fengjia raised his eyes, a lot of emotions were hidden in his eyes, and only smiled lovingly, saying: "Grandpa should thank you."
It was she who gave the He family a new continuation.
He Yu returned before dinner. After dinner, the old man returned to the room. He Yu took Su Qiuzi out for a walk. He Zhai is better than Zhan Feng Mansion because it has indoor corridors and a pleasant climate.
At night, He Zhai is relatively deserted, and the people like the nanny at home are also taking a break. The corridor lights are on, and only they are the two of them. Su Qiuzi followed behind He Yu. He Yu put her hand behind her. She was led by him and stepped on his shadow while walking.
Su Qiuzi walked for a while, his palms were warm, He Yu carefully took her, listening to her whispering in the back: "Her husband, do you want to give your child a name?"
On weekdays, the two also discussed the child's name, but they were all jokes, and the name was countless. He Yu heard her ask, turning around, Su Qiuzi stopped and looked up at him.
"Do you have an idea?" He Yu saw her cheeks were red and raised her hand to touch it. It was not very hot, but it was very tender.
"No, no, Master He, I'm not as good as you." Su Xueshi said.
When she talked, her lip corners and eye corners were bent down, and He Yu's heart seemed to flow slowly through a clear spring, sweet and clear. He looked down and kissed the corner of her lips. Su Qiuzi groaned and mumbled, "What do you kiss?"
That being said, her arms climbed up to He Yu's neck, grinning so He Yu deepened the kiss.
In the corridor, the lights are dim, and there is no warmth between the couple.
The woman's lips are soft, and the neck and back of the ear are sweet and greasy. He Yu followed the lips and the jaw line to her ears, and the breath was slightly disordered. She said: "Chaomu."
With warm ears, Su Qiuzi didn't react and whispered: "What?"
"Sunrise and sunset." He Yu stood beside her.
From morning to evening, there is no vigorous romantic color in listening, but it contains the plain and warm silhouette of parents' love. Su Qiuzi's eyes brightened, looking at the smiling man in front of him, indulging in his tenderness.
Both words can be used by boys and girls.
"First call He Zhao this time." He Yu raised her hand on her abdomen and said with a smile: "The next time he is called He Mu."
The two discussed earlier that they would have two children, regardless of gender.
The man’s generous palms were supported on her abdomen, as if she was continuously pouring power into her body. Su Qiuzi raised her hands over her head, looked down at her stomach, and said seriously, "He Zhao, you must come out soon Ah, you can only pick up He Mu when you come out."
"Dad also has to go." He Yu said.
Su Qiuzi raised her eyes and smiled. She stood there, her arms slightly, her voice soft, and said: "Daddy hug!"
He Yu's eyes threatened: "You tonight..."
Su Qiuzi immediately said: "I'm pregnant with a child, if you want to mess up, tell my grandpa."
He Yu: "..."
There was some helplessness in the look, He Yu picked her up, the woman lie on his shoulder obediently, rubbed softly twice, said softly in his ear and said: "After giving birth Anyway."
After speaking, Su Qiuzi said a tone, and the hot air passed through He Yu's ear.
"father."
Su Qiuzi's pregnancy period passed very quickly, and soon, the expected date of delivery came. But He Zhao in his stomach was very calm, quite a bit of his dad's general style, and there was no movement on the day of the expected date.
However, Su Qiuzi was not at home, and was sent to the hospital on the day of the due date. He Yu pushed all the work of the He Group to Mr. He. After Su Qiuzi entered the hospital, he came and accompanied him.
The private hospital has a good environment and Su Qiuzi is in a good mood. Because of her large stomach, she had difficulty turning over and woke up at five or six in the morning. Su Qiuzi opened her eyes and just moved, He Yu next to him had already supported her.
"How did you wake up so early?" Su Qiuzi sat up and rubbed her eyes.
He Yu took the hair band, gathered her long hair, tied a sharp ball head, and said, "It's not too early, look outside."
During Su Qiuzi's expected date of delivery, even if he was asleep in the past few days, his spirit was extremely tense. Su Qiuzi woke up quickly with every move.
His big hand was rubbing quietly on her hair. After the hair was tied up, he squeezed her scalp and relaxed. Su Qiuzi listened to his words and looked out the window.
The VIP ward is on the top floor of a private hospital. It has an excellent view. Looking out, you can see the sea in the distance. At the junction of the sea and the sky, it seems that the sky is opened with a line, and a ray of orange-red light pours out from there, spreading on the sparkling sea.
Sunrise is morning.
Like a hint, Su Qiuzi watched quietly as the sunrise rose slowly from the outside of the sea level, reflecting the clouds on the horizon. The fiery red sunrise looks like a warm and unrestrained life, swimming in her body. Su Qiuzi felt a force, she frowned strangely, and finally, He Yu's hand was held.
"Husband, I seem to be giving birth."
He Yu's expression was slightly tight, and she was picked up across the bed and placed on the hospital bed. He rang the bell and called the nurse doctor. When Chaoyang rose above the horizon, Su Qiuzi was pushed into the delivery room.
The fiery red sun is struggling on the sparkling sea, but no matter how struggling, it will eventually jump out of the water.
On August 8th, early autumn, Su Qiuzi and He Yu's eldest son, He Chao, were born.
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