After flirting with the scumbag's uncle, I ran away with my cub (MTL)

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After Christmas is New Year's Day.

The Spring Festival is just a few days after New Year's Day, and this year's Spring Festival comes earlier than in previous years.

This Spring Festival is a very important festival not only for Shuci but also for Ji Mingchuan.

This is their first Spring Festival together, especially now that Shu Ci is still pregnant with a child.

The due date is these few days.

In the last prenatal checkup, all indicators of the baby and the adults were very good.

The hospital has already prepared everything, as long as Shu Ci's stomach hurts, he can have a caesarean section at any time.

This continued until New Year's Eve.

Waking up in the morning, Uncle Li and Uncle Wang began to put up window grilles with blessing characters at home, while Aunt Zhou was cooking in the kitchen.

It's a pity that setting off fireworks is prohibited in Beijing, otherwise, Ji Mingchuan would like to prepare a romantic fireworks feast for Shu Ci.

In the past, Ji Mingchuan was the only one in his family, and he lived a very casual life. For him, there was no difference between the holidays and the usual days. Everyone else was having fun with the family, but he was alone, so there was never such a thing as posting Spring Festival couplets. Activity.

But this year is different.

As early as a few days ago, Shu Ci yelled that it was time to buy new year's goods, and he wanted to buy a lot of things.

Then the whole family went to the large supermarket near the community, wearing Ji Mingchuan's down jacket, which covered Shu Ci's stomach well.

Now Ji Mingchuan puts on shoes for him when he goes out, Shu Ci can barely bend down, he just sits on the stool and watches as Ji Mingchuan puts on thick woolen socks for him, and then puts on thick cotton boots , and then put on a scarf and a hat, only revealing a pair of eyes, so that the cold wind can't blow in.

He kept warm very well, but he was a little clumsy when he walked, but it didn't matter, Ji Mingchuan was holding him.

Ji Mingchuan walked slowly in the supermarket with his arms around Shu Ci's waist. He picked up what Shu Ci pointed out and put it in the trolley. Soon the trolley was almost full.

The small lanterns for the spring couplets and window grilles were all chosen by Shu Ci himself. He picked and compared, and finally picked the one he liked the most. Then he turned around and asked Ji Mingchuan if it looked good. Ji Mingchuan said it looked good, very good-looking.

Now, Shu Ci stood by and watched Ji Mingchuan hang up the little red lanterns, put up window grilles, and put up Spring Festival couplets.

The house is lively and lively, which Ji Mingchuan could not imagine before.

Since Shu Ci came, the family has become different.

It's not the same for Shu Ci.

After going to college, Shu Ci hardly had any festivals.

During the Spring Festival, he was still working outside, because it was a national holiday, and he got a higher salary. Fortunately, the school was not closed during the holidays. He worked during the day and went back to the dormitory to sleep at night.

For this holiday, that day seemed to him, alone, the same as any other day.

Nothing special and nothing special.

It's just that when he was walking on the road, seeing the smiling faces of other people rushing home with joy, he would also envy that other people had homes and celebrated the New Year at home.

"Cub..." Ji Mingchuan called him, "Come here and help me see, are our Spring Festival couplets posted correctly?"

Ji Mingchuan's words brought him out of the past loss, "I'm here!"

"Slow down Come here."

The couplet at the door has already been posted, and the word "Fu" on the door is pasted in the middle, perfect.

"Very positive..."

Now he has Ji Mingchuan by his side, Uncle Li and Uncle Wang who treat him very well, and Aunt Zhou. His child is about to be born, so why is he still obsessed with the past days? .

Now is the most important thing.

After posting the couplets, the two entered the house.

After a simple lunch, Shu Ci watched TV in the living room.

At three o'clock, Aunt Zhou and Uncle Li began to prepare for the New Year's Eve dinner.

Shu Ci leaned on Ji Mingchuan's shoulder and touched his stomach: "Luoluo can really hold his temper, and he hasn't moved yet."

Ji Mingchuan put his palm on his hand: "Don't worry, the doctor said it's normal "

Shu Ci: "It would be great if Luo Luo came out today or tomorrow." Today's New Year's Eve and tomorrow's Spring Festival are good days.

It's not bad to have a birthday in these two days.

Ji Mingchuan: "Just let nature take its course."

Although he was looking forward to Luo Luo coming out soon, Shu Ci was still a little nervous.

He is a special case and can only be delivered by caesarean section, but any operation is risky, and he is even more nervous when he thinks that his stomach will be cut open.

Shu Ci: "Husband, have you thought about Luo Luo's name?"

Ji Mingchuan: Ji Chengzhao. "

"It sounds good..."

Ji Mingchuan thought about the name for a long time, and he knew that Shu Ci would like it: "I hope our children will have a bright future." "

New Year's Eve is also a busy day for Ji Mingchuan. He has to answer New Year's greeting calls from all parties. Of course, those who can call him are important people. Sometimes even if they don't want to socialize, they still have to socialize. I am afraid that Shu Ci will be disturbed . , he went to the other side to answer the phone, and Shu Ci was watching TV.

Watching him, he suddenly felt something was wrong, his stomach hurt a little.

In fact, when he woke up in the morning, he felt a little pain. At that time, it was very slight pain, which can be ignored. So he didn't tell Ji Mingchuan.

But now the pain is getting more and more obvious.

This kind of pain is not the kind of pain when the baby kicks his stomach, nor is it the kind of pain when the baby is upset.

It hurts every once in a while, and it hurts more and more each time.

Shu Ci didn't pay attention to it yet, but the time of the pain was getting tighter and tighter, and the pain was getting worse and worse. When he was breaking out in a cold sweat, he suddenly realized that this was the legendary labor pain, he couldn't be giving birth.

"Husband, my stomach hurts so much, I may be about to give birth."