Sweet Nothings

In the past few years after the memory was restored, Yan Qing's body has been carefully nursed by Huo Yunshen, and the previous injuries, large and small, have been healed and no traces have been left.

Coupled with the sweet and warm feelings of the husband and wife, the heart is clear and clear, there is no slight haze, her physique naturally also improves, and all indicators are above the healthy level.

After confirming the pregnancy, the doctor did a basic examination and determined that the condition was good, so there was no need to give more advice. Mrs. Huo's pregnancy and daily life, without thinking and knowing, must be a miracle.

Huo Yunshen didn't have a moment of leisure when he returned from the hospital that day. The environment at home had to be changed. Some people were easily protected in places where they were easily bumped. The dietitian even invited three people. He interviewed in person. Except for her family doctor, she chose another experienced female doctor who was only in charge of taking care of his wife during pregnancy and childbirth.

Yan Qing was a little sleepy. When she got home, she was coaxed by her husband. After she got up, she opened the door and was almost scared by the crowd of doctors waiting outside.

Huo Yunshen just explained several ingredients that would need to be specially supplied from abroad for a period of time in the future. When he heard that his wife was awake, she immediately went upstairs and held her hand: "Qing Qing, there is nothing left, we will add it at any time."

Yan Qing greeted her husband more seriously and cautiously than talking about any major contract. While crying and laughing, he felt sweet and astringent.

He was too nervous.

I ca n’t blame him for making a fuss. Before the hospital left, the nurse gave them a lot of practical precautions for pregnancy and let them look at them in their spare time.

On the way back, I turned it over in turn. Finally, there were a few pages that objectively noted the damage and risks that pregnancy may cause to pregnant women. Here are a few extreme examples. From seeing this page, my deep expression It's not good, arms around her, and it hurts.

He was too frightened, and now he was afraid of jealousy, and her safety was pushed to the top of her worries.

Yan Qing did not say that he was overreacting, but instead smiled and persuaded: "Her husband, you let everyone go back first. I just did the inspection. The situation is very stable. I don't need special care for the time being."

Huo Yun was deeply worried, his eyebrows twisted.

She shook his hand and whispered softly: "Now there are too many people, but I'm uncomfortable. It's not yet time to protect the animals."

Huo Yunshen was unsettled when she heard that she was uncomfortable, and she dismissed a group of on-call concubines. The family was quiet, leaving only two young couples.

Yan Qing touched her flat belly, which could no longer be flattened. One month was not enough. Even the two bars of the test strip were only light red. She had no real sense of pregnancy, but she worried about her husband.

She hooked Huo Yunshen's finger downstairs: "Let's go shopping in the yard."

Need to do psychological counseling to poor Huo.

Yan Qing walked down the stairs all the way, and looked at the corners of the house that were covered with a very soft anti-collision layer. She couldn't help but smile: "Deeply, I am an adult, and I have strong mobility, so I don't need to be like a freshman Fear of knocking like that. "

Huo Yunshen should reasonably refute: "Not an adult, you are a child."

Yan Qing teased him with red ears: "Did Mr. Huo make the teenage girl pregnant?"

Huo Yun stared deep into her eyes and couldn't help but curled her lips. She picked up the cashmere shawl on the sofa and wrapped it in her, and pulled it to the courtyard: "Yes, beasts are not as good."

Yan Qing fell on his arm with a smile.

Mr. Huo is really, would rather say that he is a beast, but also insist that she is a child.

The early autumn afternoon was still warm, the breeze was soft, and the pale gold sunlight was slanted into the green plants of Huo's courtyard, covered with a layer of glittering tulle.

Yan Qing sat on the swing, Huo Yunshen stood behind, pushing her gently.

"Deeply come over—" she called him, "sit with me."

The swing was wide enough for two people to sit and hug each other. Yan Qing tilted her head and carefully traced Huo Yunshen's facial features. She said with emotion: "During pregnancy, you don't need to do anything else. Just let me look at your face. A good-looking child. "

Huo Yunshen's eyes lifted slightly: "It's as pretty as it looks?"

Yan Qing paused for a moment before responding. She admitted to Huo Sansui, who didn't turn back into the vinegar tank, and quickly changed her mouth: "It's definitely not the same. My husband is best seen. It's better to give birth to you."

Mr. Huo slowly hummed, and it was still useful.

Yan Qing stretched out his hands and stroked his reddish eye contour due to his restlessness. He turned softly to the topic: "Deeply, I am in good health, I have no bad habits, and the reactions that may occur during pregnancy are normal. Even if something special happens, you have arranged for the best doctor to take care of me without delay or error, right? "

"Yes."

"So I promise, there are no accidents. The dangers in the booklet will never happen to me," Yan Qing determined, "If you don't take it easy, I will also be sad."

Huo Yun lowered his eyes deep, his lips slightly pursed: "... Let those people come to take care of them after three months."

"Before labor."

"... six months."

Yan Qing didn't argue with him anyway. Anyway, six months later, if she was in good condition, maybe her husband wouldn't force herself.

"Okay-what Mr. Huo said is what."

However, Yan Qing did not expect that when she was six months pregnant, her steady body had unexpectedly fluctuated a little, and suddenly turned red before falling asleep at night.

Her body was thin, her diet during pregnancy was well controlled, she was still slender and even, her belly size was not large, and her pregnancy in June was considered light, but the sudden bright red still made her panic and failed to stand in the bathroom. stand up.

Less than ten seconds later, Huo Yunshen outside the door realized that it was wrong and pushed the door in, his face pale instantly.

Yan Qing was taken to the hospital in a groggy state, her hands were cruelly gripped from beginning to end, and her bones were slightly painful, but this pain gave her the greatest stability. The fear that made her runny.

She held him back with all her strength and mumbled: "It's okay, don't be afraid, I'm okay."

Yan Qing didn't know how long it had passed. When she recovered, she was lying in the quiet ward. It was late at night, and the infusion tube was ticking.

She just wanted to move, and suddenly felt the power of tightness around her waist.

Yan Qing turned her head and Huo Yunshen was beside her. He was on the hospital bed with him. He had a few tears on his lips. He breathed heavily, and his arms were holding her dead, fearing she would disappear.

Her uncomfortable feeling had passed, and it was sore to the point of breaking up with all her heart.

He was terrified.

Yan Qing posted a note in his arms, Huo Yunshen immediately woke up and shouted "Qing Qing" without waiting for his eyes to open.

"I'm here." She whimpered slightly.

Huo Yunshen seemed to be suffocating, staring at her for a few seconds, making sure that she really woke up safely, and finally coughed out, holding her trembling kisses.

Yan Qing's situation is not serious, and it is also a common phenomenon in the second trimester. It was only too gentle before, which made this exceptionally dangerous. Although it was not a big deal, the doctor knew that Mrs. Huo had a great relationship, and told him not to take it lightly.

Before that, Yan Qing resisted curiosity and insisted that she never asked her child ’s gender or asked her husband to ask. When she was born, she wanted to come directly to the truth to be revealed. To such a degree of care, in addition to the love for the wife, there must be a share of the child in the belly.

Huo's future heir, can you worry?

She did not shy away, and diligently mentioned "little boy" inside and out.

Yan Qing understood, and waited for everyone to leave, grabbing her husband's neck and excitedly said: "Deeply hear it! Young son! It's a son!"

Huo Yun's eyes were still dark, in a madness that could not be dispersed.

Qing Qing was bleeding out of strength, and was carved into his consciousness like a knife. Every time he thought about it, he was terrified of colic.

He even resisted this son who made her mother suffer.

In fact, Yan Qing didn't hurt that day, but Huo Yunshen guarded her hospital for a week. After returning home, Yan Qing was completely upgraded to the only treasured animal and was taken care of from morning to night.

She was a little insomnia, Huo Yunshen sang low to her every night before going to bed.

He is usually a hard-hearted person who never sings anything, but in her ears, her deep voice sings the old song she loves to listen to tirelessly.

Yan Qing murmured to him when he was half asleep and half awake: "Her husband you sing love songs, it is not suitable for your son ... I want to ... sing a few children's songs ..."

"Don't sing," he stared at her stubbornly. "I only sing to you, it has nothing to do with others."

Yan Qing touched his hair confusedly: "Little awkward, that's your son."

Huo Yun held her tightly and said dumbly, "No one can do you if you are hurt."

The author has something to say: In fact, for the sake of deepness, all his "feminine-oriented" love and tenderness come from Qingqing, and only want to come from Qingqing.

If a daughter appears, it is a kind of "burden" for him.

"The childhood version of Xiao Qingqing?"

The heart of Mr. Huo's twists and turns will have a sense of encroachment on Qingqing's rights and interests, and most of them will frown and reject.

I think the parent-child relationship he needs more is "male-oriented". As a boy, he has never received the love and care of this boy. I want this boy to make up for it.

No one except Qingqing thought he was good.

Then the little boy conceived by Qing Qing will raise his head, open his eyes wide, and worship his father with milk and milk.

Just as he was young, he got the affection he once wanted.

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In addition, it is awkward for a few days.

The little guy will clenched his little fist with milk: "Dad, I'm super good!"