Chapter 1729 Bitter Fruit (XVIII)
I just want my child to have a father.
This reason was so convincing that Fu Qian, who had received the answer, looked at his belly that seemed to have a living thing rolling in it, and nodded repeatedly for a moment.
Of course, his deeper feeling didn't actually lie in this - he couldn't look!
The belly was just slightly bulging. If it hadn't been moved just now, it would have looked more like fat accumulation than a real pregnancy.
However, when looking at it or trying to perceive it, the first thing that bears the brunt is a strong sense of vigilance - if you can't look, you will be shocked.
interesting.
To be honest, this kind of feeling is not new. Even as early as the mission when I first met Su Gao, a pregnant lady had given me such a shock.
Although the forms may seem similar, the actual differences are quite large.
Although I had mastered two abilities at that time, in the final analysis, I was just an ordinary person. Now I am a genuine new second level.
Is there a supernatural being that is still in the process of being conceived that can pose a threat on this level?
What kind of son of God is this?
Full of curiosity to explore new species, Fu Qian watched intently.
High-risk, high-yield behaviors are best done when resources are abundant, rather than grinding your teeth when the odds are against you.
As we all know, the time when one has the most sanity is at the beginning of a mission.
"Haha...your eyes are not very particular, foreigner."
Ms. Sarah obviously felt the movement in her stomach, so she was particularly sensitive to the gaze in front of her at this moment.
"Is it one of these qualities that particularly interests you? Or is it this outfit?"
As expected of a professional, his standards are more unrestrained than those who work behind closed doors like Hilaria.
However, with such emphasis on my own way of persuasion, I always feel that the next thing I want to say is "I need to add more money."
"You are probably the one who is even less particular."
In view of this, Fu Qian instantly changed the topic to his own charges, and looked at a few wine bottles staggering not far away.
"The first three months are very dangerous, don't you know?"
…
There is no obvious change in the flesh and blood, but there is definitely something lingering in it.
Good medicine tastes bitter, and exhortations from doctors often lead to silence, which I have become accustomed to before paying.
And in the few seconds when Sara didn't know how to deal with it, Fu Qian's eyes never left her belly, and he finally came to a conclusion.
[San value minus 1]
Of course, at the same time, additional charge items have finally arrived.
There are so many experts lately, and the unconventional loss of san value appears almost one after another.
At the same time, Fu Qian also clearly noticed that the moment the prompt sounded, the vague and difficult-to-grasp thing seemed to become somewhat concrete, and even made a special sound.
The braying of a donkey is worse than crying, and it is limited to the spiritual level.
Of course, it was still strong enough. At that moment, my forehead felt like a durian with its shell opened.
"ah--"
Sarah, who was supposed to be reading through her experience in the industry and thinking about how to deal with annoying customers, felt like waking up from a dream at that moment, and she obviously felt something.
"Don't cry."
While exclaiming in a low voice, her first reaction was to caress her belly naturally, with a look of pregnancy joy on her face.
And don't think about how the baby cried in the belly.
"You see, it's not even satisfied with itself."
Fu Qian was not in a hurry to point this out, and even decisively took advantage of the situation and criticized and educated the patient.
"Taking into account the daily operational risks, in your case it can be said that no one can be too careful."
…
"Tell me, when did you notice this symptom?"
Seeing that the patient lowered his head and said nothing, he obviously began to realize the seriousness of the problem, so his tone did not become more serious before paying, but he continued the question at the beginning.
"I...don't remember..."
Unfortunately, this seemingly simple question still seemed difficult for Sara to answer.
As she muttered to herself, her facial features almost clenched together, making people unbearable to rush her.
"Then who is the father of the child? Is he nearby? Can you come over now?"
I didn’t force myself before paying, and casually changed to a three-paragraph question.
"The child's father... is nearby..."
It's a pity that Sara not only looks confused, but also can't even answer questions normally.
Crazy young people.
Expert Fu sighed deeply for a moment and did not rush to ask more questions. He gave the patient space to digest slowly.
"No one else's around - why should there be?"
But the hard work paid off, after some hard thinking, at a certain moment Sara finally got something, her voice suddenly became sharp and she emphasized continuously.
"Why does a child have to have a father?"
"Because you just had to find one for it."
Regarding this novel trend of thought, Fu Qian had no intention of arguing, but casually used each other's spears to attack the other's shields.
…
It can be seen that Sarah, who had just realized her enlightenment, was forced into a blind corner again in an instant.
The specific manifestation is that the facial features, which were already entangled together, were tortured at that moment, and the composition became almost inhuman.
Even the incredible new life in her belly seemed to sense her mother's emotions and began to tumble erratically and restlessly.
The amplitude was so exaggerated that the tight waist of the wedding dress was inevitably deformed by the pulling, and even the skin was scratched and bleeding.
"Don't worry, I am not as prejudiced as Hilaria. I believe you can achieve your wish."
Watching this struggle, feeling the resentment and malice in it, Fu Qian encouraged the patient casually.
[San value minus 1]
Of course, it is inevitable that the san value will drop a little more.
Since becoming a demigod and becoming a mythical creature, there are really few things that can give me this kind of oppression.
This mission is really not easy.
"Also, Hilaria probably didn't know your good news until now, so she had such a prejudice. Is it because you disliked the church over there as too old and were not satisfied with using it to hold a wedding, so you haven't been there for a long time?"
"To be honest, I can completely understand. If you have a need, I can recommend you a pure white-themed church. The visual effect is definitely good, but it may be a bit expensive."
Ah——
Fu Qian was naturally talking about the White Head Church before, and it seemed that he was finally moved at this moment. A roar that shook the earth but was full of relief came to his face.
Accompanying it, there were even drops of warm blood.
"I remember..."
When Sarah spoke again, every syllable was filled with confusion, as if it was directly hitting the will.
"This is the child He gave me, the truly great He..."