743 Extra. Almighty Song vs Mo Yang (7)
A ‘gulp’ sound was heard.
Song Qingsong swallowed hard.
A few seconds later, she subconsciously turned to look at Mo Yang. Her voice was still a little erratic, “We’re going to have our own child?”
“Yes.” Mo Yang nodded his head with certainty, but his eyes could not help but reveal a bit of heartache for Song Qingsong.
Although this guy usually had a cold and arrogant appearance, after getting along with him for a long time, one would know that Song Qingsong had always had a deep attachment to his family, and a gentleness that was unique to him.
When Song Qingsong was at the peak of his power, he was fawned over by the entire family. He still did not put on an arrogant look. To him, those were all his family.
Who knew that in the end, his family would give up on him step by step, even watching him being bullied and crushed into the dust?
The Song Family had already been defeated.
The past also dispersed like smoke and clouds.
Although Song Qingsong did not say it out loud, he had always had a special feeling for his family.
This could be seen from his love and tolerance for the children.
“Alright, don’t be silly. Take it and take a look. This is an embryography for both of your children.”
As if he had seen through Song Qingsong’s disbelief, Zhong Wen considerately placed the freshly printed angiography image in his palm.
Song Qingsong’s mind was still blank when something suddenly appeared in his hand. He subconsciously looked down, and when his eyes fell on the embryo in the picture, his whole body trembled!
His fingers gently stroked it.
It seemed that he could easily cover the rice-grain-sized embryo with a knuckle.
“So small!”
Song Qingsong could not help but let out a sigh. The smooth touch of his fingertips seemed to give him a sense of reality, and a trace of gentleness flashed through his clear eyes.
“Of course it’s small. it’s only been two months!” Zhong Wen explained.
To him, being able to personally witness the successful conception of this fetus was also extremely exciting.
According to logic, the possibility of someone of the same gender giving birth to a child was too low. To succeed in one try was even more unheard of.
But these two people had done it!
When he first saw the results, Zhong Wen himself was also shocked.
However, after thinking about it carefully, it was not impossible.
One must know that Mo Yang was one of the first to consume Spirit Food. After Almighty Song met Little Chu, he also started to consume Spirit Food. Their bodies had been secretly nursed and transformed. It was not impossible to succeed in one try!
“Oh, really? Let me see!”
Upon hearing this, Mo Yang could no longer hold back. He turned his head to the side and his gaze was completely attracted by the X-ray scan.
This was their child!
With his and Song Qingsong’s bloodline, their genes had merged into one, and it had been passed down from generation to generation.
At this moment, Mo Yang’s entire heart softened.
He seemed to be able to understand why everyone was so eager to have a descendant of their own. That kind of feeling and surprise that came from the bottom of their hearts was really not something that could be clearly expressed with words!
Their rapt attention naturally attracted the attention of the little ones at the side.
At this time, the chubby boy jumped out from behind Roundy and was about to poke Little Leran’s shoulder with his chubby fingers. However, he was stopped by her big brother ruthlessly. “What are you doing?”
The chubby boy shrank his shoulders. He did not know why, but every time he met this big brother’s eyes, he always felt terrified. His actions immediately became more formal, and he shook his little head obediently. “It’s nothing…”
Little Leran asked the question in the fat boy’s heart, “What do you think uncle and the others are looking at now? Why are they so focused?”
“Yeah, they don’t even blink their eyes. Aren’t they tired?” The chubby boy could not help but speak. This time, he had the foresight to keep a distance from le ran. Sure enough, Brother Ning Meng didn’t shoot a cold arrow at him this time.
“Could it be that Yingluo and the others are looking at some photos of delicious food?”
The chubby little boy judged others by his own standards. How delicious must the food be that even his knowledgeable uncles were dumbfounded by?
At the thought of this, the little guy’s eyes suddenly brightened. With a bang, he raised his head and looked at the picture in Song Qingsong’s hand, wanting to find out what was going on.
Unfortunately, with his short stature, he could not see anything even if he stood on tiptoes.
“Pictures of delicious food?” Little Leran pondered for a few seconds, then shook her head. “I don’t think it looks like it. Maybe it’s a picture of a newly released rifle!”
“Impossible! It must be delicious!” The chubby boy pouted his little face, refusing to believe any answer other than food.
“…I don’t think it’s a picture of delicious food either.” Ning Chen, who had always been a man of few words, finally spoke. Although he did not speak much, his words were of great weight and were highly credible.
As soon as he heard Ning Chen’s words, the chubby boy’s face instantly fell.
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Listening to the children’s childish words, Mo Chu and Ning Yiyuan could not help but look at each other, the corners of their lips curved up in ridicule.