In the past few years after the memory recovery, Yan Qing's body has always been carefully nursed back to him by Huo Yunshen. The previous injuries, large and small, have been healed, and there are no traces.
Coupled with the sweet and warm relationship between husband and wife, her heart is clear to the end, and there is no haze, her physique has naturally improved, and all indicators are above the healthy level.
After confirming that she was pregnant, the doctor did a basic examination and confirmed that she was in good condition, so there was no need to warn Mrs. Huo any more.
When he came back from the hospital that day, Huo Yunshen didn't have a moment to spare. The environment at home had to be changed, and people were hired for special protection in places that were prone to bumps. He hired three nutritionists in a row. In addition to the family doctor, another experienced female doctor was selected, who was only responsible for taking care of his wife during pregnancy and childbirth.
Yan Qing was a little sleepy. After she got home, she was coaxed to sleep by her husband. She opened the door when she woke up, and was almost frightened by all the doctors and nurses who were obediently waiting outside.
Huo Yunshen just finished explaining several kinds of ingredients that need to be specially supplied from abroad in the future. Hearing that his wife woke up, he immediately went upstairs and clasped her hand: "Qingqing, what else is missing, we will add more at any time."
Yan Qing greeted her husband with a more serious and cautious look than negotiating a major contract.
He was so nervous.
Don't blame him for making a fuss. Before leaving the hospital, the nurse thoughtfully gave them a lot of practical precautions during pregnancy for them to look at in their spare time.
On the way back, Shen Shen turned over them one by one. At the end, there are several pages that objectively indicate the possible damage and risks that pregnancy may cause to pregnant women, citing a few extreme examples. From seeing this page, Shen Shen’s expression changed. It's not better, hugging her, the force is painful.
He was too afraid, and now fear of jealousy became the second priority, and her safety was pushed to the top of worry.
Yan Qing did not say that he was overreacting, but smiled and comforted: "Husband, please let everyone go back first. I just had an examination and the situation is very stable, and no special care is needed for the time being."
Huo Yunshen was worried and frowned.
She shook his hand and said softly, "There are too many people now, and I'm not feeling well. It's not yet time to protect animals."
Hearing that she was uncomfortable, Huo Yunshen was shaken and dismissed a group of escort groups on call. The family was quiet and there were only two young couples left.
Yanqing touched her lower abdomen, which could no longer be flat. It was not enough for a month. Even the two bars on the test paper were only light red. She had no real sense of pregnancy at all, but she worried her husband like this.
She hooked Huo Yunshen's fingers and went downstairs: "Let's go shopping in the yard."
I need to give poor Mr. Huo some psychological counseling.
Yanqing walked all the way down the stairs, seeing that the edges and corners of the house were covered with a very soft anti-collision layer, she couldn't help laughing: "Shen, I'm an adult with strong mobility, so I don't need to act like a freshman. I'm so afraid of bumps and bumps."
Huo Yunshen should retort: "You are not an adult, you are just a child."
Yan Qing teased him with red ears: "Then Mr. Huo is making an underage girl pregnant?"
Huo Yun stared deeply at her shrewd eyes, couldn't help but curled his lips, picked up the cashmere shawl on the sofa and wrapped it for her, pulling it to the courtyard: "Yes, animals are not as good as animals."
Yan Qing smiled and fell on his arm.
Mr. Huo is really, he would rather say that he is a beast than insist that she is a child.
In the early autumn afternoon, it was still warm, the breeze was soft, and the golden sunlight slanted into the green plants in the courtyard of Huo's house, covered with a layer of shimmering tulle.
Yan Qing sat on the swing, Huo Yunshen stood behind and gently pushed her.
"Shen Shen, come here—" she called to him, "sit with me."
The swing was wide enough for two people to hug and sit down. Yan Qing tilted his head and carefully traced Huo Yunshen's facial features, and said with emotion, "You don't need to do anything else during pregnancy, just show me your face, bless you. A good looking kid."
Huo Yunshen raised his eyes slightly: "It's as good-looking?"
Yan Qing paused for a moment before realizing it. She conceded defeat to Huo Sansui, who never looked back when she entered the vinegar vat, and quickly changed her words: "It can't be the same. My husband is the best-looking. Just give birth to someone who is worse than yours."
Mr. Huo said "um" slowly, which was quite useful.
Yan Qing reached out and stroked his reddish eyes due to his restlessness recently, and turned to the topic softly: "Shen, I'm in good health, and I don't have bad habits. The reactions that may occur during pregnancy are normal. Even if there is a special situation, you have arranged for the best doctor to look after me without delays and mistakes, right?"
"Yes."
"So I promise that there is no accident. The dangers in the booklet will never happen to me," Yan Qing said firmly. "If you don't relax, I will also be sad."
Huo Yun lowered his eyes and pursed his lips slightly: "...let those people come to take care of you in three months."
"Before giving birth."
"… Six months."
Yan Qing stopped arguing with him. Anyway, what happens in six months' time. If she is in good condition by then, maybe her husband won't force it.
"Okay—what my Mr. Huo said."
However, Yan Qing did not expect that when she was six months pregnant, her stable body unexpectedly fluctuated a little, and she suddenly saw red before going to bed at night.
She was already thin, and her diet during pregnancy was well controlled. She was still slender and even, and her belly was not big. Her movements in the sixth month of pregnancy could be considered light, but the sudden bright red still made her panic, and she couldn't stand in the bathroom for a while. stand up.
In less than ten seconds, Huo Yunshen, who was waiting outside the door, realized that something was wrong, pushed the door open and entered, his face instantly pale.
Yan Qing was sent to the hospital in a drowsy state, her hand was clenched from beginning to end, and her bones were slightly painful, but this pain gave her the greatest stability. The fear that made her nose sour.
She held him back with all her strength and murmured vaguely, "It's okay, don't be afraid, I'm okay."
Yan Qing didn't know how long it took. When she recovered, she was lying in the quiet ward. It was late at night, and the infusion tube was ticking.
Just as she was about to move, she suddenly felt the strength of the tightness around her waist.
Yan Qing turned his head, Huo Yunshen was beside her, on the hospital bed with her, he had a few bloody openings on his lips, breathing heavily, and slumbering with his arms around her, for fear that she would disappear.
The feeling of discomfort has passed, and all her heart is full of grief and pain.
He was horrified.
Yanqing put a sticker in his arms, Huo Yunshen immediately woke up, and blurted out "Qingqing" before opening his eyes.
"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, hugging her with trembling kisses.
Yan Qing's situation is not serious, and it is also a common phenomenon in the second trimester. It was just too gentle before, which made it extra dangerous this time. Although it was nothing major, the doctor knew that Mrs. Huo was of great importance and told him not to take it lightly.
Before that, Yan Qing held back her curiosity and insisted that she never asked the child's gender, nor let her husband ask. She wanted to wait for the truth to be revealed when she was born, but this time, the doctor automatically thought it was Mr. Huo's To such a degree of care, in addition to the love for his wife, he must also have a child in his womb.
Huo's future heir, can you not worry
She did not shy away, and diligently mentioned "little son" inside and out.
Yan Qing understood, and when everyone left, she grabbed her husband's neck and said excitedly, "Shen Shen, you heard it! Young Master! It's my son!"
Huo Yunshen's eyes were still dark, in a frenzy that couldn't go away.
Qingqing was bleeding and out of strength, and it was carved into his consciousness like a knife. Every time he thought about it, he was terrified of colic.
Even with the resistance to the son who made his mother suffer.
In fact, Yanqing was fine that day, but Huo Yunshen guarded the hospital where she lived for a week. After returning home, Yanqing was completely upgraded to the only cherished and protected animal, and was taken care of in every possible way from morning to night.
She had some insomnia, so Huo Yunshen would sing to her in a low voice every night before going to bed.
He is usually a cold and hard person, and he has never sang anything, but in her ear, a low voice sings the old songs she likes to listen to.
Yan Qing mumbled to him when he was half asleep and half awake: "Husband, all you sing are love songs, it's not suitable for your son... I want... sing some nursery songs..."
"Don't sing," he stared at her stubbornly, "I only sing for you, it has nothing to do with others."
Yan Qing stroked his hair confusedly: "Little awkward, that's your son."
Huo Yun hugged her tightly, and said in a dull hoarse voice, "No one can hurt you."
The author has something to say: In fact, for Shen Shen, all his "feminine" love and tenderness came from Qingqing, and he only wanted to come from Qingqing.
If there is a daughter, it will be a kind of "burden" for him.
"Childhood version of Xiao Qingqing?"
Mr. Huo's tortuous heart will feel that Qingqing's rights and interests have been encroached on, and most of them will frown and reject it.
I think the parent-child relationship he needs more is "male-oriented". As a boy, he has never been cared for since he was a child. I want the boys who belong to him to fill this void.
Except for Qingqing, no one thinks he is good.
Then the little boy that Qingqing gave birth to will raise his head, open his black eyes, and worship his father with a milky voice.
Just like when he was young, he got the affection he once longed for.
———
In addition, it is deeply uncomfortable for a few days.
The little guy will clench his milky little fist at him: "Dad, I'm super good!"