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When her fingers became sore while writing, Yu Xiaolian threw away the pen and planned to rest for a while before writing again.

Suddenly, Yu Changhe's anxious shouts came from outside the house, and Yu Xiaolian rushed out in a single step.

The stool that Ms. Sun was standing on had overturned to the ground, and Ms. Sun was also lying in Yu Changhe's arms, unconscious.

"Your mother suddenly fainted. Go find a doctor from the medicine shop on the street!" Yu Changhe looked anxious, but he was thankful that he had quick hands and eyes and caught Sun when she fell. Otherwise,

I still don't know how it will fall.

Could it be that Ms. Sun has been overworked recently and suffered from heatstroke? Yu Xiaolian did not dare to delay and ran quickly to find the doctor.

She was looking for the white-bearded doctor who treated Yu Changhe's legs.

One is because the old doctor is a good person, and the other is because his pharmacy is the closest to my home.

When Yu Xiaolian brought the old doctor back, Mrs. Sun had already been carried onto the Kang in the east room by Yu Changhe.

The old man was eager to save people and walked very quickly. Yu Xiaolian ushered him into the house. He didn't even say hello to Yu Changhe. He directly went to check Sun's breathing. When he saw that Sun's breathing was normal, he breathed a sigh of relief and stretched out his hand.

Feel for Sun's pulse.

The old man's face changed from solemn to smiling, while Yu Changhe frowned, not knowing why.

Suddenly the old doctor chuckled softly and said to Yu Changhe, "Mrs. Yu has suffered from a slight heat wave. Although it is late autumn now, the sun is still very poisonous at noon. Aren't you guys working outside under the sun?"

Yu Changhe nodded, "We were papering the windows outside just now."

The old doctor glared at Yu Changhe, "Your wife is more than two months pregnant, and you actually let her work while staring at the sun. How can you say you are so nice!"

Yu Changhe was stunned for a moment, and it took him a while to find his voice, "Pregnant? Two months?"

The old doctor nodded, "It's been two months, and judging from the pulse, it's still twins."

"Twins?" Yu Changhe felt that it was his turn to faint.

This happiness came so suddenly. He stepped forward and hugged the old man, and said excitedly, "Are you telling the truth?"

The old doctor struggled in Yu Changhe's arms, "I have been practicing medicine for more than fifty years, how can I still be false? It's Ximai, it can't be wrong!"

Yu Changhe was so excited that he almost kissed the old man on the face, but the old man saw that this man was overjoyed and took several steps back, thus escaping the disaster.

"It doesn't matter if your wife is pregnant. She can't just take other medicines when she's pregnant. Just take good care of her. The fetus is unstable in the first three months, so she can't be allowed to work anymore."

After the old doctor finished speaking, he picked up the medicine box and left.

Yu Changhe quickly asked Yu Xiaolian to pay the old doctor's consultation fee, and told Mrs. Sun that pregnancy was a great event, and asked Yu Xiaolian to pay more.

Yu Xiaolian is not stingy either. She is happier than anyone else when it comes to Sun's pregnancy. As long as Sun has a child and is happy, she won't go crazy in the future.

Yu Xiaolian took out a tael of silver and gave it to the old man, and politely sent him to the door.

Yu Changhe walked up and down on the ground, turning anxiously, "Why isn't your mother awake yet?"

Yu Xiaolian advised, "Dad, don't worry. The doctor said everything is fine. I think Mom will wake up in a while."

Could Yu Changhe not be anxious? Not only was he anxious, he couldn't calm down. He was spinning around on the ground and rubbing his hands nervously.

Thinking about the old doctor saying that the fetus was not stable in the first trimester, Yu Xiaolian decided that Sun would do all the cooking during her pregnancy, "You go slowly, I'll cook."

"Ah, yes, yes, yes." Yu Changhe nodded repeatedly, "Your mother will definitely be hungry when she wakes up. You should cook more and make something nutritious for your mother."

Yu Xiaolian also felt that Sun was pregnant in middle age and was an advanced maternal age. She had to eat something nutritious, but balanced nutrition was also very important. She could not overdo it, otherwise the baby would be too big during delivery and it would be difficult to deliver.

After all, caesarean section was not allowed in ancient times. If the child was too big, it would not be born, and if the surgery failed, it would kill two people.

No, her mother had twins. If something happened, one would die and three would die.

Bah, bah, bah, what kind of bad thoughts is she having? Her mother will definitely give birth to two babies safely and smoothly.

By then she will be promoted to big sister, which makes me happy just thinking about it.

Yu Xiaolian decided to make a nutritious meal for Sun. She started by making boiled shrimps. In the eyes of Yu Xiaolian, who is not good at cooking, boiling shrimps is just to remove the shrimp threads and then boil them in water. This is relatively simple.

I picked up a piece of beef from the fresh food section of the supermarket and two tomatoes from the vegetable section, planning to make beef brisket and persimmon stew.

Yu Xiaolian loves to eat this dish and can make it, but the one she makes is not as delicious as her mother’s.

The cooking methods are all the same, and a little bit of various seasonings are put into them. The ingredients are obviously the same, but I don't know why her cooking is not as delicious as others.

Yu Xiaolian concluded that she had no talent in cooking.

Except for semi-finished products such as instant noodles and self-heating hotpots, Yu Xiaolian can make all the original flavors. Other things are sometimes delicious and sometimes unpalatable. This erratic cooking skill depends on God's will.

After cooking two dishes, Yu Xiaolian made another seaweed and egg soup.

While Yu Xiaolian was cooking, Mrs. Sun woke up and came to the kitchen to cook, and asked Yu Changhe to help her back.

While eating, Yu Xiaolian looked expectantly as she watched Mrs. Sun put the beef into her mouth.

Sure enough, Mrs. Sun frowned and said, "This beef is stewed for a short time, so it's not bad!"

Mrs. Sun took another sip of seaweed and egg drop soup and almost spit it out. She frowned and swallowed it, "It's too salty and the eggs are fishy."

Yu Xiaolian tasted the food and drank the soup. Once again she felt disgusted with her cooking skills. What she cooked was incomparable to what Sun cooked.

Yu Changhe grilled shrimps for Mr. Sun, "Eat the shrimps, I'll cook them for dinner!"

Sun said helplessly, "I'm just pregnant. It's not like I can't move. I'm not tired of cooking. I can do it!"

Yu Changhe disagreed and said that he would do all the cooking in the future. He also said that there was no need for Sun's help to paste the cane paper. He could do it himself.

Although he works slower by himself, he is stubborn and makes Sun sit on the kang all day long. Even when Sun goes to the toilet, he has to follow her to support her.

Mrs. Sun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but she was still very relieved to know that Yu Changhe valued the child in her belly and felt sorry for her.

On this day, Mrs. Sun was sitting on the kang making cotton clothes for the three of them. She talked about how they had originally planned to go back to Mrs. Sun's parents' house during the twelfth lunar month.

But now that Mrs. Sun was pregnant, Yu Changhe changed his mind and refused to agree to Mrs. Sun riding a bumpy carriage.

Mrs. Sun was thinking about her mother and younger brother, and thought that if she waited to go back after giving birth, she would have to wait a year, so Mrs. Sun asked Yu Xiaolian and Yu Changhe to take time to go back.

Yu Xiaolian naturally agreed wholeheartedly, and clamored to prepare more gifts for her grandma, which only coaxed Mrs. Sun to be delighted.