sbdcsierra Chapter 130 Are you jealous of the child?
Chapter 130 Are you jealous of the child?
Song Yanchuan's mind went blank, and he subconsciously looked down at Qin Yingxue.
Qin Yingxue's face was full of tenderness, and she smiled softly, saying, "Yan Chuan, we're going to be mom and dad."
A surge of emotion welled up in Song Yanchuan's heart, and he couldn't help but reach out and hug her tightly, his face full of concern as he asked, "Are you feeling unwell anywhere? Doctor, what should we be careful about?"
Seeing the usually calm and collected Song Yanchuan acting like a young boy, Ouyang Jian was genuinely happy for him.
"It's best to avoid intercourse during the first three months, and the mother's body is weak, so you need to pay attention to your diet and get plenty of rest..." The doctor gave these instructions, and Song Yanchuan, afraid that he would forget, borrowed paper and pen to write them down one by one.
The patient even kept asking the doctor about dietary issues, leaving the doctor with no choice but to answer all their questions.
Qin Yingxue smiled gently, her eyes gazing tenderly at the man who was diligently taking notes.
“I’ve never seen Yan Chuan like this before.” Ouyang Jian walked to Qin Yingxue’s side and said softly, “In my memory, he was cold and strong, and he was often the strictest with his soldiers. No one disobeyed him because he was even stricter with himself. I once thought that he would live out his life in such a cold manner. I never expected that you would appear and change his life.”
Qin Yingxue was somewhat surprised. Recalling their first meeting, Song Yanchuan didn't seem cold to her. Could it be that the Song Yanchuan she knew was not the same person as the one Ouyang Jian knew?
Seemingly noticing Qin Yingxue's confusion, Ouyang Jian chuckled and said, "But Yan Chuan is a very opinionated person. Once he sets his mind on something, he'll take action to achieve it. I suppose your sister-in-law hasn't even gotten to know Yan Chuan yet, but he's already confessed his feelings to her!"
Qin Yingxue blushed.
"Seeing you two love each other and now have the fruit of your love, I am truly happy for you both," Ouyang Jian said to Song Yanchuan with a face full of blessings.
"You will also find your own happiness," Qin Yingxue quickly said.
Ouyang Jian chuckled softly and remained silent.
After Song Yanchuan confirmed that nothing had been missed, he carefully folded the paper and put it in his pocket, then strode towards Qin Yingxue: "I've kept you waiting, let's go back!"
Song Yanchuan wanted to help Qin Yingxue, but Qin Yingxue said helplessly, "It's not like I can't walk, I don't need to do that."
"The doctor said you have to be careful for the first three months, your body is already weak..." Song Yanchuan mumbled something in your ear.
Qin Yingxue was somewhat dazed.
In her previous life, Qin Yingxue was pregnant three times. She clearly remembered the feeling of overflowing joy and happiness she had when she was pregnant for the first time.
She couldn't wait to tell Xie Guodong, but she didn't know if it was because Xie Guodong already had two children, or if he simply didn't have any feelings for her, because he was very indifferent and didn't offer a single word of concern.
After that, he started staying out all night and no longer tried to hide it from me.
The first child was lost because she caught him sleeping with another woman; the trauma was too great…
Looking back now, I feel pathetic, laughable, and lamentable.
If someone truly loves you, upon learning that you have gone through the hardships of pregnancy, they will naturally take care of you in every way and give you countless instructions, fearing that there might be any oversights or that they haven't taken good care of you.
Just like Song Yanchuan now, he's so afraid of her falling when he walks by himself that he wishes he could carry her.
This is the difference.
Qin Yingxue reached out and took the man's hand. Seeing that he had a fine layer of sweat on his forehead, whether from exhaustion or nervousness, she reached up with her sleeve to wipe it for him, but Song Yanchuan stopped her: "Watch where you're going. Yingxue, you won't be alone anymore. Take good care of yourself."
"Song Yanchuan, are you so concerned because of the baby?" Qin Yingxue asked slyly. "Are you so nervous because of me or the baby?"
"Silly girl, what are you saying?" Song Yanchuan said seriously as he helped her up. "It's because of you, of course. Didn't you hear the doctor say you're weak and need to be taken good care of? Only when you get better will our baby get better..."
At this point, Song Yanchuan seemed to realize something, and looked at her with a half-smile, "Yingxue, you're not jealous of the child, are you?"
"I didn't," Qin Yingxue said decisively.
"Silly girl! In my heart, you are the most important." Seeing her like this, Song Yanchuan affectionately pinched her nose. "I am so touched and happy to have our child together. Yingxue, thank you for your hard work."
For some reason, Qin Yingxue suddenly felt a lump in her throat.
Many men believe that it is a natural thing for a woman to get pregnant.
Morning sickness, acid reflux, loss of appetite, and later on, the appearance of spots, clumsiness, swollen feet, and a decline in appearance can all lead to a loss of attractiveness. Many men may even become disgusted with you or go out and have affairs...
Not to mention the pain of childbirth, which is like having ten ribs broken.
Few men will express gratitude to women or say "thank you for your hard work."
Women don't really want much!
Back home, the two of them tiptoed back up to the second floor.
Song Yanchuan prepared hot water and helped Qin Yingxue wash her face. Then he helped her to bed and, after seeing her lie down, went downstairs to make her a cup of milk powder.
Seeing Qin Yingxue finish the drink in small sips, Song Yanchuan breathed a sigh of relief.
After taking a shower and returning to the room, Qin Yingxue opened her big, dark eyes and smiled as she reached out her hand to him.
Song Yanchuan hesitated for a moment, then took her hand and lay down beside her.
But most of his body was outside the bed, and he was in danger of falling off if he wasn't careful.
"Yan Chuan, do you prefer a boy or a girl?"
Qin Yingxue rested her head on Song Yanchuan's arm, a smile playing on her lips as she asked.
Song Yanchuan froze for a moment, especially when he smelled the sweet fragrance emanating from her, which rushed into his nostrils and made his blood boil. Not to mention Qin Yingxue's delicate hand holding his hand, her fair face pressed against his arm, Song Yanchuan felt like he could hardly breathe: "I...I like them all..."
Qin Yingxue looked up in surprise. Despite the dim lighting, she could still sense a suspicious blush on his wheat-colored face.
She reached out and touched his forehead, asking in confusion, "Yan Chuan, do you have a fever?"
Song Yanchuan was completely stunned, his face flushed red. He hurriedly got out of bed, grabbed his pillow, and said hastily, "I'll sleep in the next room..."
At this point, Qin Yingxue understood everything. She said pitifully, "But what if I want water at night, and I accidentally kick a stool or something in the dark and fall down..."
Before Qin Yingxue could finish speaking, Song Yanchuan had already walked to the door, turned around abruptly, and returned to the bed, his face tense with a look of grim determination: "It's late, go to sleep."