Pampering

The emotions of pregnant women come just as they say.

Before Xiang Yueming checked it out, she was obviously very calm and calm, but she didn't know what was going on at this time, so she felt like crying.

She looked at Cheng Zhan whimpering with tears, her mouth squashed, and she looked like she had been wronged.

Before Cheng Zhan had time to be happy, he coaxed people first.

He raised his hand and pressed the corner of her eye: "No."

Xiang Yueming looked at him: "What will not?"

Cheng Zhan helplessly, whispered: "I won't love you."

He bowed his head and kissed the corners of her lips with a deep voice: "Thank you, wife."

Xiang Yueming was stunned for a few seconds, then looked up at him: "Then you have to promise."

"what?"

"I promise to love me the most, not the kid in my stomach."

Xiang Yueming looked serious and asked him to swear.

Cheng Zhan laughed and swears kindly: "Okay, I love you the most."

This answer was a little perfunctory, but Xiang Yueming didn't want to bother with him.

She said "Um", holding his arm coquettishly: "So nervous."

"What are you nervous about?"

"I'm a little worried, I can't be a mother by myself."

"will not."

Cheng Zhan hugged her out and looked cautiously: "You must have confidence in yourself if you are doing well."

Xiang Yueming raised his eyes to look at him, and after looking at him silently for a while, then nodded: "Okay."

She said: "I can't be a good mother, you have to help me."

Cheng Zhan chuckled softly: "Okay."

He touched Xiang Yueming's head: "Don't worry, nothing will happen."

"Whether you are a good mother or not, my baby and I love you the most."

With Cheng Zhan's assurance, Xiang Yueming felt relieved again.

After the two checked out, they called Zhao Minghui and the others.

The next day will be the New Year. This is the biggest New Year gift for their family and everyone is looking forward to it.

When Xiang Yueming and Cheng Zhan arrived home, she was treated differently.

Cheng Zhan was pushed aside by Zhao Minghui, Zhao Minghui helped her and asked her warmly.

Cheng Zhan watched his eyelids twitch and was speechless.

Xiang Yueming also felt exaggerated, and she couldn't help but yelled: "Mom, I'm not that delicate."

Zhao Minghui: "Who said that our family is so delicate, do you have any reaction?"

Xiang Yueming nodded: "It's a little nauseous in the morning."

It was for this reason that she and Cheng Zhan went to the hospital for an examination.

Zhao Minghui nodded: "Is there anything you want to eat or drink? Just say, don't be afraid of trouble, even if you want to eat the jade rabbit in the sky, Mom will let Cheng Zhan get it for you."

Cheng Zhan: "???"

He stood not far away and listened, really wanting to refute—he didn't have this ability.

Xiang Yueming was amused and bends her lips silently: "No need."

She thought for a while, and whispered: "I want to eat spicy food."

Zhao Minghui's eyes lit up and he was surprised: "Then I will have a little granddaughter."

"what?"

Zhao Minghui explained: "Where are the sour girls."

Cheng Zhan was speechless: "Mom, this is not necessarily true."

"how?"

Zhao Minghui looked at him dissatisfied: "You don't like your daughter? Do you still want to favor sons over daughters?"

Cheng Zhan: "..."

He didn't say anything, and didn't mean it at all.

"No."

Cheng Zhan helplessly: "Both men and women are good, don't put pressure on her."

Zhao Minghui was stunned, and then realized: "Sorry, sorry, Xiao Yue'er, Mom didn't mean that."

She smiled and said: "In our family, boys and children are the same. Of course, mom prefers girls, the intimate little quilted jacket, unlike Cheng Zhan."

Xiang Yueming smiled and nodded: "Okay."

She looked at Cheng Zhan with a smile, and said softly, "I want my daughter too."

Cheng Zhan looked at the harmonious appearance of the two of them, and really felt that there was no room for him here.

He consciously went to the kitchen: "What spicy food do you want?"

Xiang Yueming looked at him: "Sauerkraut fish, add more pepper."

"Aren't you afraid of fishy?"

Zhao Minghui pondered: "The fish will be a bit fishy, ​​will it feel nauseous?"

Xiang Yueming shook his head: "Not now."

Zhao Minghui knows it, and looks at Cheng Jin: "You go find someone to get some fish that doesn't smell like fish, and prepare it for Xiao Yueer."

Cheng Jin nodded: "OK."

As soon as Xiang Yueming became pregnant, she was treated as a little ancestor.

The two did not publicize and inform, not even some distant relatives.

Only the grandparents on the Cheng family's side knew about it, as well as several people on Professor Xiang's side, as well as Yan Qiuzhi and others.

Although a bit superstitious, it is best to keep it secret three months ago.

It just so happened that Xiang Yueming's work stopped a lot, and fans didn't feel surprised for the time being.

After the New Year, Xiang Yueming and Cheng Zhan returned to Mingyuan.

The two bought a new house before they got married, but Xiang Yueming got used to living in Mingyuan, so he never moved out.

After the child is born, it must be moved.

On their side, no room was prepared for the child.

After pregnancy, Xiang Yueming was more sensitive and fragile than she thought.

She turned away most of her work, so she could only stay at home every day. It's easy to think wildly when you are alone at home.

Although Cheng Zhan goes home from get off work every day, he will walk with her, watch movies together, cook for her, and buy anything for her as soon as she wants to eat.

But in this way, Xiang Yueming still couldn't feel at ease.

She felt an unspeakable sense of anxiety. She wanted to control it, but she was helpless.

From time to time, I have a little temper towards Cheng Zhan. After sending it out, Xiang Yueming regretted it again.

She shouldn't have done this to Cheng Zhan, but she couldn't help it.

On this day, as soon as Cheng Zhan returned home, he saw his wife sitting on the sofa, quietly, as if thinking about some important life events.

Cheng Zhan paused, changed his shoes and entered the house: "What's the matter?"

He pulled the person up and embraced him: "Are you unhappy?"

Xiang Yueming smelled the familiar smell on his body, and hugged him: "Cheng Zhan."

"Ok?"

Cheng Zhan lowered her head and dropped a kiss on her forehead: "Are you hungry?"

"It's fine."

Xiang Yueming looked at him: "I'm sorry."

Cheng Zhan was startled: "What?"

Xiang Yueming explained: "I lost my temper with you this morning."

Cheng Zhan laughed and rubbed her messy hair: "It's okay."

He looked down at her: "Think about it all day?"

Xiang Yueming nodded.

In fact, she didn't mean to find faults.

In the morning, Cheng Zhan got up to pack up and go to work. Since she became pregnant, Cheng Zhan has been very careful and rarely makes any movements.

But this morning, the movement was actually very small and light, but Xiang Yueming was still awakened.

At that time, she lost her temper to Cheng Zhan very dissatisfied.

Cheng Zhan coaxed her for a while, she was still sulking, and finally let him go.

Cheng Zhan had no choice but to coax him patiently. After he coaxed people to sleep again, he went to the company.

If it were not for an important meeting, he might not have gone.

But Cheng Zhan has never cared about such things. He knows that Xiang Yueming is sensitive and never cares about it with her.

It's even less likely to be really angry with her.

This happened to Cheng Zhan, and it passed since she was sleeping.

He smiled helplessly and sat down holding her: "I don't worry about it."

Xiang Yueming looked at him: "Are you not angry?"

"Yeah." Cheng Zhan looked at her: "Why am I angry with you?"

Xiang Yueming blinked, a little helpless: "Am I good at writing?"

"pretty good."

Cheng Zhan squeezed her cheek: "I like it too."

Xiang Yueming smiled and glanced at him: "I'm sorry."

She was sincerely apologizing, but Xiang Yueming didn't know what was going on with her emotions, and she just couldn't control it.

Cheng Zhan said "um" and kissed her on the cheek: "It's okay."

He reached out and touched her belly, and asked in a low voice, "Are you good today?"

Xiang Yueming nodded: "Very good."

She held Cheng Zhan's arm and acted like a baby: "She said she wanted to go out to play."

Cheng Zhan smiled: "Where do you want to go?"

"Your daughter said she wanted to have a barbecue."

In fact, whether the child in the belly is a male or female, neither of them knows, nor wants to ask.

But Xiang Yueming was determined, and she was her daughter.

She couldn't say how she felt. Maybe she knew that Cheng Zhan liked her daughter better, or she herself really liked her daughter. She was looking forward to the little baby in her belly as a girl.

Cheng Zhan bends her lower lip and doesn't open her.

"now go?"

"Will someone recognize it now?"

"It's okay."

Cheng Zhan said: "I will let people arrange it."

Xiang Yueming: "..."

She was speechless for a while, unable to laugh or cry: "Just an ordinary food stall, no need to go to a special place."

Cheng Zhan pondered for a few seconds: "Then let me eat something else at home and take you out later?"

"it is good."

As long as Xiang Yueming is in a good mood, it is easy to coax.

But the baby in the belly is a little devil, who often makes her particularly sleepy and prone to morning sickness. Every time she has morning sickness, Xiang Yueming's good mood can be completely destroyed, and she doesn't even look good to anyone.

Cheng Zhan knew that this was not her own problem, and most of the time, she would not care too much.

He just wanted to calm Xiang Yueming's emotions and make her feel more stable.

From Xiang Yueming's pregnancy to the present, Cheng Zhan has taken many classes, and has also been instructed by Zhao Minghui and his wife Qian Qian. They know that pregnant women have many emotional changes during pregnancy and are very sensitive. If you don't take good care of it, you may even experience depression during pregnancy.

Thinking of this, Cheng Zhan looked down at Yueming.

She was holding her invisible belly in both hands, with a gentle expression.

He reached out, rubbed her hair, got up and went into the kitchen.

"I'll make fried noodles for you."

"Okay." Xiang Yueming looked up at him and said with a smile, "Your daughter will definitely like it too."

Cheng Zhan laughed: "Why are you so sure you are a daughter?"

Xiang Yueming said "Ah", blinked and said, "Not sure, but I just want a daughter."

"What if not?"

Hearing this, Xiang Yueming thought about it seriously: "It's no way, it's not about loving him."

Cheng Zhan nodded: "Yeah."

Xiang Yueming was with him by the side, looked at him and asked, "What about you."

"what?"

"Do you want a boy or a girl?"

Cheng Zhan thought for a while, and looked at her sideways: "As long as you give birth, both men and women are fine. Boys can protect you, and girls are small padded jackets, which are all good."

Xiang Yueming retorted him: "Girls can also protect me."

"I'm not willing." Cheng Zhan said seriously: "The girl is not willing to take risks, nor is willing to let her protect you, I will protect you two."

Xiang Yueming smiled: "If you say this, the daughter is reluctant, and the son is willing?"

"Ok."

Cheng Zhan didn't lie, if it was a daughter who looked like Xiang Yueming, he would definitely not bear it. Don't say let her protect her mother, even if she is fierce, she can't bear it.

Of course, it is not that he loves his daughter so much that he is reluctant to let her protect his wife. Rather, he would not let his daughter to protect his mother, nor did he need his mother to protect his daughter. He will work hard to protect them both.

Xiang Yueming looked at him and smiled, and said helplessly: "Then I still hope that my daughter is better. If my son knows that you are so patriarchal, he will definitely be sad."

Cheng Zhan: "..."

He looked down and said, "Not yet."

Xiang Yueming smiled: "She might be able to understand what you are saying."

"Not so much." Cheng Zhan still has this knowledge reserve. He smiled and said softly: "It's possible in a few months."

Xiang Yueming leaned on his shoulder and sighed, "Nine months are so long."

Cheng Zhan looked down at her: "Are you bored at home?"

"a little bit."

Cheng Zhan understood, and asked in a low voice, "Will you go to work with me tomorrow?"

Xiang Yueming was stunned for a few seconds, then shook his head: "I can't get up."

"Just wake up." Cheng Zhan squeezed her palm: "Wake up and let the driver send you over."

Xiang Yueming nodded: "Okay, let's check again tomorrow."

"Ok."

After eating noodles, the two went around in the community.

After Xiang Yueming became pregnant, Cheng Zhan accompany her for a walk without fail. Even if she is on a business trip, she will be given a video, and the two will walk synchronously on both ends. This made Xiang Yueming's sense of security rise sharply, letting her know that no matter where Cheng Zhan went, whether he was at home or not, he was always with her at all times.

-

At three months, Xiang Yueming disclosed the news of her pregnancy on Weibo.

In fact, many fans guessed it early, but because the person concerned did not respond, they also discussed it online.

After this meeting was made public, fans were very excited. But there are also regrets. She feels that she is a waste of resources when she chooses to conceive and have children.

Netizens have their own rhetoric, and Xiang Yueming can't control it, nor will it.

After the public, she appeared less frequently in front of the public. She didn't arrange much work, and she stayed at home more time. From time to time, several people from Yan Qiuzhi would come to accompany her, and occasionally go to Cheng Zhan's company and stay in the company all day.

In the later period, with a big belly, Xiang Yueming didn't even go to the company.

Cheng Zhan also got a little busy at work, occasionally arriving home in the middle of the night.

He pushed all the entertainment that he could push, but there were also some that he couldn't.

On this day, Cheng Zhan called Xiang Yueming in advance, saying that there was a meal to attend.

Xiang Yueming didn't react much, and only exhorted two sentences: "Don't drink too much alcohol."

Cheng Zhan knows: "You go to bed early, you probably won't go back very late."

Xiang Yueming responded, after thinking about it, and adding: "Don't talk to my little sister."

Cheng Zhan smiled and whispered: "Well, don't say it."

He coaxed Xiang Yueming: "Just tell you."

Xiang Yueming bends her lips silently, and said with full eyebrows: "Okay, wait for you to go home."

Cheng Zhan answered, "Yes."

After hanging up the phone, Cheng Zhan set out for dinner.

Ding Quan looked back at him and reminded: "Cheng, President Jiang is here today."

Cheng Zhan was clear: "Very good."

When Cheng Zhan arrived, they were almost there.

There are a lot of people at the dinner, many of whom are big acquaintances.

Cheng Zhan and Jiang Chen had a face-to-face meeting. Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows and was slightly surprised: "Why are you here?"

"Can't push it off."

Cheng Zhan said, "The one over there has to talk in person."

Jiang Chen followed his eyes and raised his eyebrows: "Then you pay attention, you can't call me."

Cheng Zhan smiled.

During the meal, no one unexpectedly made a toast.

Cheng Zhan took two sips and didn't drink much. After Xiang Yueming became pregnant, she didn't like the smell of alcohol very much. Every time he drank it back, she would vomit.

Although this was a bit hurtful, after two passes, Cheng Zhan subconsciously stopped drinking. There was really no way to drink, he would also take a shower outside to let the smell of alcohol off his body before entering the room.

"Ms. Cheng, why do you drink so much?"

Cheng Zhan smiled and said softly, "My wife is pregnant, so I can't smell alcohol."

Hearing this, the people at the dinner table tacitly knew.

"I won't go back tonight after drinking, it doesn't matter much."

"Yes, Mr. Cheng, is it possible that you still have strict control over your wife?"

...

Everyone is talking every word, but the words are not very pleasant.

But Cheng Zhan has always been able to tolerate these people.

I can't say that I can bear it. I have seen too many people, and I have heard a lot of even more ugly words. He won't get angry just because he laughed at himself.

Cheng Zhan smiled and said lightly: "It's not like strict wife control, but respecting my wife is what I should do."

He smiled and said softly: "I won't go home, my wife can't sleep, so please forgive me."

He picked up the wine glass: "I apologize to everyone first."

Jiang Chen cooperated on one side: "Okay, even if you drink it. Mr. Cheng shouldn't bother with our group of drunks. He just said nothing.

Other people watched and said one after another: "Yes, Mr. Cheng, we don't mean that. If we feel uncomfortable, we can occasionally indulge ourselves."

"Mr Cheng don't mind."

...

Cheng Zhan smiled faintly, and swept the crowd with indifference.

In the rest of the dinner, Cheng Zhan really didn't touch the wine again.

He said no, no one dared to force it.

In fact, Cheng Zhan's temper has become much better in recent years, and it is not impossible to lift the table and leave before he changes.

Since he has given the steps, the others are not so foolish.

By the end of the meal, Cheng Zhan left early.

He glanced at the time, and it was time for Xiang Yueming to sleep.

"I go first."

Cheng Zhan looked at Jiang Chen: "If it doesn't work, we will withdraw."

Jiang Chen smiled: "Go, I'm fine."

"Yeah." Cheng Zhan added: "Go back early, Shen Muqing is at home, right?"

Jiang Chen nodded: "She will come to pick me up later and leave when she arrives."

Hearing this, Cheng Zhan was also relieved.

He greeted everyone and left early.

-

After getting in the car, he sniffed the wine on his clothes and reluctantly opened the window.

Ding Quan looked back at him: "Cheng, do you want to call Aunt Xu to prepare sober tea?"

"No need to."

Cheng Zhan said: "She is going to bed, Aunt Xu will have movement in the past."

Ding Quan nodded helplessly.

Xiang Yueming sleeps very lightly and can wake up even a little movement.

If she is asleep, Cheng Zhan will not want anyone to disturb her.

When Cheng Zhan got home, the light was still on in the living room on the first floor.

He walked towards the kitchen with light footsteps, drank some sober tea before going upstairs.

When passing by the master bedroom, Cheng Zhan glanced in subconsciously, no light came out.

He went to the second bedroom to take a shower, changed his clothes, and then went back.

Cheng Zhan didn't turn on the lights either, worried about waking Xiang Yueming.

He gently opened the quilt, and just about to lie down, a voice came from next to him: "Husband."

Cheng Zhan had a meal: "Not asleep?"

He turned on the bedside lamp and looked at her in surprise.

Xiang Yueming nodded and opened his hands to hug: "Can't sleep, I'm insomnia."

Cheng Zhan looked at her and couldn't bear it: "What's the matter? Is it a nightmare?"

"No."

Xiang Yueming nestled in his arms: "I can't sleep without you."

Cheng Zhan was slightly startled, touched her head and coaxed: "Then I will coax you to sleep now."

"it is good."

Cheng Zhan will tell Xiang Yueming a story. Although the story is not very good, he has a nice voice and will deliberately put it down a lot, which makes Xiang Yueming like it very much.

The man's voice flowed in the room, word by word, with indescribable tenderness.

Xiang Yueming closed his eyes, and soon fell asleep.

Cheng Zhan listened to the even breathing sound beside her ear, turned off the bedside lamp, and dropped a kiss on her forehead.

...

The two had a warm and ordinary life.

There is not much vigor, Xiang Yueming's pregnancy period, without taking any work, the whole person seems to be out of circle.

I don't know when, Cheng Zhan handed over all the entertainment that could not be pushed back to Cheng Jin.

He will always leave work at six o'clock on time, come home before seven o'clock, accompany Xiang Yueming to dinner, and then take a walk together.

When walking to the gate of the community, he would buy Xiang Yueming a bunch of flowers, and from time to time he would buy her some gadgets.

The two also went to the nursery in a low-key manner and bought a lot of things for children.

Every weekend, Cheng Zhan prepares surprises for Xiang Yueming and sends her gifts.

There are valuable gifts and some inexpensive gifts. Sometimes jewelry is a bag, sometimes a bunch of flowers, it is a very good meal.

He exhausted all his thoughts and gave Xiang Yueming a sense of security during pregnancy.

In the later period, Xiang Yueming's mood improved a lot, and from time to time she could get together with Yan Qiuzhi and the others to chat and party.

Cheng Zhan doesn't have to worry too much.

But Xiang Yueming knew that he was not at ease with himself.

During pregnancy, Xiang Yueming was growing flesh visible to the naked eye, while Cheng Zhan was losing weight visible to the naked eye.

Xiang Yueming wants to eat something in the middle of the night, Cheng Zhan will immediately get up and buy it for her. If he can't buy it, he will study and make it himself.

Over the past few months, the cooking skills have improved a lot.

Even Zhao Minghui praised that Cheng Zhan became more and more mature, and he became more and more like a husband and father.

Xiang Yueming also knew how much Cheng Zhan had paid.

Sometimes she thinks she doesn't do that, but she can't help it.

On the day when Xiang Yueming entered the delivery room, the weather was fine.

It happened to be golden autumn in October, and the leaves were all withered. Cheng Zhan took her hand and constantly calmed her emotions.

Xiang Yueming looked out the window and whispered: "My husband."

"You said."

"I want to go to the place where we got married this year for my wedding anniversary."

Cheng Zhan promised in a low voice: "Okay, when the child comes out, I will take you there."

Xiang Yueming bends her lips, trying to squeeze a less nervous smile: "Well, let's take the baby."

"it is good."

Cheng Zhan lowered her head and kissed her forehead: "Don't worry, I promise you will do it."

"Ok."

Xiang Yueming was pushed into the delivery room, accompanied by Cheng Zhan.

He wanted to accompany Xiang Yueming, no matter where he was, he would always be with her.

Xiang Yueming's birth was not easy to give birth to. She insisted on giving birth smoothly, but others couldn't persuade her.

From the night to the early morning, the little padded jacket Xiang Yueming had been looking forward to fell to the ground when the faint light of the morning light showed. The Cheng family has a new life.