I almost touched the moon

Chapter 332 Astrid

Cheng Che looked at her with some confusion and asked, "What's the idea?"

Wen Song suddenly realized something and said, "They didn't choose me because I don't have any children and they are worried that HER will affect my fertility. But there are still more than two years before the launch of the spacecraft. If I get pregnant now, I can have a child in just one year. I still have one year to recover, so this problem will be solved."

After hearing what she said, Cheng Che was speechless. He just looked at her silently without saying a word.

Wen Song poked him and said with a smile, "Why, you don't want to? Haven't you always wanted a daughter? This would be great. If you have a daughter, I can also participate in this space flight."

"Song Song." Cheng Che frowned unhappily, "This is not something you can joke about. Go to sleep. I'll pretend you never said these words."

"I'm not kidding you." Wen Song hugged him and said, "Don't you want a daughter?"

Cheng Che sighed, hugged her, and said seriously: "But I hope our child will come into this world as we expected. Darling, raising a child is not that simple. It's not enough to just give birth to her. You need to spend time and energy to accompany her, but you definitely don't have the time."

"You do." Wen Song said with a smile, "If we have a child, you will definitely take care of it. I don't like children the most."

"Of course I will take care of her, but I don't want her to feel that her mother doesn't love her and that she is just a tool for her to make her career more successful after the baby is born." Cheng Che patted her back and said with a smile, "Besides, pregnancy is so hard, I can't bear to make you feel so uncomfortable."

Wen Song listened to his words and said indifferently: "I definitely love her, she is our daughter. And if you don't tell me and I don't tell you, who knows what my purpose of having a child is? She definitely won't know, don't worry."

"No." Cheng Che frowned and shook his head, saying, "I still don't agree. I don't want our child to be just a tool for you to achieve your goals."

"What do you mean by that?" Wen Song was also a little dissatisfied. "What do you mean by you are just a tool for me to achieve my goal? Giving birth to a child is not something I can accomplish alone. Can I force you if you don't agree?"

Cheng Che sighed softly. He knew she was in a bad mood and didn't want to argue with her. He just asked, "But baby, even if we have a baby, the gender of the baby is not something we can decide. You want a daughter, but what if it's a son? Do you have to abort it and get pregnant again? That would really hurt your body. Don't mess around."

Wen Song thought about it and said to Cheng Che, "It's not impossible...or we can do IVF. The gender of the embryo can be selected."

After hearing her words, Cheng Che felt speechless. He turned off the lights, sighed, and for the first time since their marriage, he turned his back to Wen Song and said, "I have classes tomorrow, let's go to sleep."

"Okay, good night." Wen Song didn't want to conflict with him on this issue, so he turned around and faced away from him.

After a long time, she still couldn't fall asleep. She still didn't understand why Cheng Che, who had always wanted to have a daughter with her, disagreed now. No matter what her purpose was in wanting a child, that was their daughter. Would she abuse her?

Cheng Che didn't seem to be asleep either. He turned around, hugged her from behind, and asked softly, "Are you angry with me?"

"No." Wen Song also turned around and hugged him, "Don't you have classes tomorrow? Go to bed."

"Baby, I was rude just now. I apologize. It's not that I don't want to have a child with you. I really hope we can have a baby. A daughter would be best, but a son is also fine. I just think that our child should be born with expectations and blessings. And I hope you really think it through. This matter means a lot. Pregnancy will definitely hurt your body, and I will be very sad."

Cheng Che lowered his head and kissed Wen Song's eyebrows, and patiently explained, "I know that you will definitely not just use your child as a career tool. I just misunderstood you. I'm sorry."

"It's okay." Wen Song also apologized, "My expression is indeed easy to cause ambiguity. Ah Che, when I came out of ESA today, I thought about it for a long time. I found that if I really lost my fertility because of this project, I might really regret it. Because I really thought about having a daughter with you. It's not that I don't want to have a child with you, I just don't want to get pregnant."

Cheng Che nodded and said, "I know, if you really don't want to get pregnant, there are ways. I heard from Pei Shuyang that many celebrities will go to the United States..."

"No, absolutely not." Wen Song stopped him coldly, "I am a woman, how can I do such a thing to oppress other women? What's the difference between me and those prostitutes?"

Cheng Che smiled and said with some relief: "I knew that my professor is kind and has a bottom line, and would not do such a thing. That's why I asked you to think about it carefully. I can't help you share the pain of pregnancy. Oh, it's so annoying. I wish I could give birth to a child."

After hearing what he said, Wen Song couldn't help laughing, holding his hand and said, "I know, but if we have a daughter, she will be the only person in the world who has both of our genes. She must be very beautiful, tall, and have fair skin. She will look like you and me...

She would call us papa and mama, and Cece would grow up with her. When I was a child, what I wanted most was to have a father and a mother. My biggest wish at that time was to go to Disneyland with my father and mother. "

"I hope so too." Cheng Che listened to her words and fell into yearning, "If we have a daughter, I will definitely take good care of you two. I will make you the happiest princesses in the world."

Wen Song smiled and nodded, then continued, "At Xixi's first birthday party, I said that we wanted her to go skiing with us, but Qiu Xuanyan and Lu Mingqian disagreed. So I thought, it would be great if we had a daughter. You can teach her skiing, and I can teach her diving and horse riding. We can teach her to paint together, take her to see the stars, and travel around the world. Ah Che, I've actually thought of a name for my daughter."

After hearing what she said, Cheng Che was so happy that tears even welled up in his eyes. He looked at her seriously and asked, "What do you want to call my wife?"

"Astrid," Wen Song explained, "is a Scandinavian word, which means divine power, representing freedom and independence."

She went on to say, "If I had a daughter, I would definitely not be like my grandmother. I don't want her to just study. She can do whatever she likes and not do what she doesn't like. I just want her to be free, tough and independent."

After hearing what she said, Cheng Che hugged her tightly, buried his head in her neck, and couldn't help crying. He said in a sobbing voice: "Songsong, thank you, thank you. But being pregnant is really too hard, I can't bear it."

"It's okay." Wen Song smiled, "It's not like I can't accept it now, and you will definitely take good care of me. With you taking care of me, I can endure it."

Cheng Che looked at her, nodded solemnly, hugged her and said, "If we really have a daughter, I just hope that you and her will be happy. I will definitely not force her to do this or that like my father did. I will give you all the best."

"But not now." Wen Song said seriously, "I need to follow this project for the next two years, and my work will still be very busy. Let's talk about it after this project is finished."

"Okay, I'll listen to my wife. We'll have a daughter whenever you want." Cheng Che kissed Wen Song and said, "It'll take me another year to a year and a half to graduate. There will also be the Winter Olympics next year. I have to train, so I definitely won't have time to take care of you, and I can't be with you every day."

"Okay." Wen Song smiled, kissed him and said, "Ache, do you want to have a Chinese name? What should it be?"

"Chinese name..." Cheng Che thought for a moment, "I don't know either. Let me think about it. It's still early. What name do you want to call your baby?"

Wen Song thought hard and said, "I don't know either. You can choose it. I just have one request: you are not allowed to choose a word I don't know."

"Got it." Cheng Che responded with a smile, "Then go to bed quickly. I want to sleep with my wife in my arms. You can't have your back to me."

"It was clearly you who turned your back to me first!" Wen Song said unconvinced, and turned away angrily.

Cheng Che immediately hugged her and said coquettishly, "I was wrong. I have already apologized. Sister, you can't ignore me. If you don't hold me to sleep, I will suffer from insomnia. If I suffer from insomnia, I will fall asleep in class tomorrow. Then our professor will say in his heart that Professor Iseylia's husband actually slept in class. How embarrassing for you."

Wen Song couldn't help laughing and joked, "No, your professor in the Department of Architecture doesn't know me. He will only say that Winter Olympic champion Cheng Che slept in my class."

"Then the first sentence of my self-introduction will be, Hallo, ich bin der Ehemann von Professor Iseylia, Che Cheng. (Hello, I am Professor Iseylia's husband, Cheng Che.) I want everyone to know that I am Professor Iseylia's husband."

After hearing what he said, Wen Song lay on the pillow and laughed non-stop. He turned around and hugged him and said, "Okay, but it doesn't matter. If my students sleep in class, I will just pretend that I didn't see it and maybe cover them with a piece of clothing."

Cheng Che muttered, "But our professor is not that kind. I am not lucky enough to be Professor Iseylia's student."

That night, Cheng Che had a rare dream. In the dream, he saw a little girl in a princess dress. Her eyebrows and eyes looked like Wen Song, and her nose and mouth looked like him. She ran towards them and called them sweetly, "Papa, Mama!"