Song Yuan
Chapter 12
One morning, a few months later, Song Xuan was pregnant.
It was a day in June, and the reason was that a certain lazy bum was lying in bed and didn't want to get up. Perhaps it was because the weather was too hot, but her appetite had not been very good recently, and her face had become smaller.
Yu Zhidong was worried that it would be bad for her health if she continued like this, so he coaxed her to eat more all day long. In the end, as soon as he brought the fish soup to her, Song Xuan reacted violently and vomited — she didn't eat anything, so all she vomited was sour water and almost vomited out the bitter bile.
After vomiting, Song Xuan looked at him pitifully with red eyes. "I already said that I don't want to eat, but you still forced me. You're a big bad guy … sob sob sob …"
"Baby, don't cry, don't cry. It's my fault … Can you hit me?
Don't cry, be good … "Yu Zhidong panicked and didn't know what to do. He mumbled incoherently, and when he calmed down a little, his first reaction was to carry the girl to the hospital.
He even forgot that he had a car at home and ran to the hospital with Song Xuan in his arms, sweating profusely.
After seeing the doctor and explaining the situation in detail, the doctor suddenly understood. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry as he said to Yu Zhidong, "Zhidong, don't worry, don't worry. Based on what you said, your wife is most likely pregnant, but we can't find out here.
How about this, isn't there a new … ultrasound technology in the city? Why don't you take your wife to have it done one day? "
Yu Zhidong looked puzzled. "Pregnant?
What is it? "
"There's a child. What else could it be? Your wife is pregnant!!"
When Yu Zhidong heard about the child, his mind went blank for a moment. He muttered repeatedly, "Child?
Pregnant? "
Then he finally reacted. He looked at the girl in his arms, who was still frowning, and shouted in surprise, "Wife, you're pregnant!
We have a child … "
Song Xuan said in confusion, "Oh."
Yu Zhidong carefully touched her flat abdomen. It was hard to imagine that there was a child of the two of them inside.
Then, he suddenly thought of something and looked up. "Oh right, I ran all the way here with her in my arms. Will it affect me?
Will it be bad for her health? "
"It's fine. Don't worry."
Yu Zhidong was not at ease at all. He asked a lot of questions. "What do we do now?"
"What can be eaten and what cannot be eaten?
My wife doesn't have a good appetite either … "
"Is there any danger? What if something happens?"
"…"
He asked a bunch of questions over and over again until Song Yao fell asleep in his arms. In the end, the doctor chased him out.
Yu Zhidong hugged the baby in his arms, his heart full of tenderness.
She was still a childish person, and now she was going to give birth to a baby for two people.
He lowered his head and affectionately kissed her hair. Satisfied, he strode away.
When Yu Zhidong got home, he practically worshipped Song Xuan as if she would hurt him with every step she took. He didn't let her touch anything.
When Mrs. Yu came back from her eldest daughter's house, she saw Song Xuan holding a pair of chopsticks to eat. However, her son snatched it away.
Mrs. Yu was immediately furious. She thought that Yu Zhidong was being silly again and didn't let her daughter-in-law eat. She was about to go up and teach this brat a lesson.
However, the next second, she saw Yu Zhidong carefully feed Song Xuan a mouthful of food.
Mrs. Yu was a little confused. She had only been gone for two days. What was going on with these two?
She hadn't even asked!
When Yu Zhidong saw that his mother was back, he quickly told her everything.
In the end, he asked his mother, "Mom, what should we do?
I don't have an appetite for anything right now. Look at how much weight I've lost in the past two days. "
Mrs. Yu saw that her dear daughter-in-law's sharp chin was protruding. She couldn't be bothered to scold Yu Zhidong. Her heart ached as she said, "Aiyo, my dear. Look at how thin you've become." She asked lovingly, "Is there anything you want to eat?
Tell Mom if you want to eat anything. You mustn't starve yourself now. Look at how thin your little face is … "
During the first few months of pregnancy, Song Xuan didn't feel much. Other than vomiting badly at the beginning, she ate very well. After three months, her stomach bulged like a steamed bun. Other than that, her figure didn't change much.
During the day, when she had nothing to do, she could read books. Her days were leisurely.
On the other hand, Yu Zhidong was nervous every day. He had lost a lot of weight. No matter if it was day or night, his gaze never left Song Xuan. He was very anxious.
Moreover, a person who could never calm down actually bought a large stack of medical books back home to read. He even took notes seriously. He even threw his own business in Shen City aside.
Ever since the Yu family pulled out the phone line, Father Song and Brother Song called almost every day. In the end, Song Xuan didn't have much to say. However, Yu Zhidong remembered every little thing about Song Xuan clearly.
How much she ate today, how much her stomach moved … He remembered everything, no matter how small or big.
The three grown men chatted happily over such trivial matters.
…
Song Xuan was awakened one night. She was sleeping when she was woken up by waves of pain in her stomach. She groaned in pain twice.
Yu Zhidong woke up. When he saw that her head was full of sweat, he hurriedly half-carried her. "Baby, what's wrong?
Does your stomach hurt? "
Song Xuan was in so much pain that she couldn't speak. However, she felt that Yu Zhidong's hand on her body was trembling. She forced a smile and said in a trembling voice, "Yes, I might be about to give birth. Let's go to the hospital."
When Yu Zhidong heard this, he took his coat and wrapped Song Xuan tightly. In the middle of winter, he ran barefoot to Father and Mother Yu's room to inform them. Then, he casually put on some clothes, picked up Song Xuan, and put her in the car.
Mother Yu deftly took the clothes and mattress that she had packed earlier. She sat in the back seat and hugged Song Xuan as she comforted her gently.
Yu Zhidong drove so fast that he felt like he was flying. He rushed to the hospital in an hour.
After entering the hospital, there was another round of chaos. It wasn't until he saw Song Xuan being pushed into the operating room by a group of nurses that his wildly beating heart finally calmed down a little. Only then did he feel that his body was sticky and his clothes were soaked through with sweat …
On such a cold day, other than his underwear, he was only wearing a jacket and pants. He was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat … After standing for a while, his hands, which were pressed against the sides of his pants, were still trembling uncontrollably …
While waiting, Yu Zhidong didn't sit down. Instead, he stood straight in front of the operating room door to ensure that he would see Song Xuan as soon as she came out.
Song Xuan's delivery went smoothly. In less than three hours, the nurse carried the child out. "Is Song Xuan's family here?"
"Yes, yes, yes!"
Yu Zhidong's gaze went past the nurse and landed on the person on the bed in the back. He wanted to go over and see his little girl, but when he took a step forward, he realized that he might have been standing for too long. His entire body was numb and he almost knelt on the ground.
He staggered over and saw that the little girl's face was pale. Her hair was soaked with sweat and stuck to her face. Her breathing was so light that it was almost inaudible …
Yu Zhidong's eyes were so red that it was almost dripping blood. A drop of tear quietly fell from his eye socket. In the past, when he fought with people, he would laugh and mock them even when his arm was broken. But now … he was actually crying …
The nurse was holding the child and smiling politely as she waited for the family to take the child. In the end, no one came forward to take the child.
The young man walked past her and ran to the back to check on the pregnant woman. The woman in front of her, who she didn't know if she was the pregnant woman's mother or mother-in-law, held her hand and kept asking about the pregnant woman's condition.
After Mother Yu confirmed her daughter-in-law's condition, she remembered that she had a good grandchild. She quickly reached out to take the child. "Oh, my good baby. You're so pretty …"
Okay, it's confirmed — it's mother-in-law!
The nurse's jaw almost dropped. She had worked here for so many years, but she had never seen such a situation. The father didn't take care of the child and ran directly to his wife. She had never heard of a mother-in-law who was so concerned about her daughter-in-law. Moreover, no one asked about the child's gender.
Song Xuan woke up groggily. Before he opened his eyes, he heard Yu Zhidong's irritable voice. "Why isn't she awake yet?
How long has it been? "
Then, an unfamiliar female voice explained in a gentle voice, "The pregnant woman has been in a coma because she's exhausted too much energy. There's no problem with her physical condition. Please don't worry!"
Yu Zhidong was about to curse out loud in the next second. Damn it, don't worry. She's not your wife, of course you don't have to worry!
Then, he heard a weak voice behind him. "Zhidong …"
When Yu Zhidong heard the sound, he turned around and saw the little girl lying on the bed with her watery eyes. The moment their gazes met, her pale lips curled up into a smile.
"Where's the child?"
"The nurse took him out just now. She said she wanted to measure something, so Mom went with her."
"Oh, is it a boy or a girl?"
Yu Zhidong was at a loss for words. "Uh …" He had been worried about the little girl just now. How could he have cared about the little girl who had just been born?
He hurriedly picked up the warm water on the table. "Baby, are you thirsty? Do you want to drink some water first?"
Song Xuan was still tired. After waking up for a while, he fell into a deep sleep again. Yu Zhidong sat by the bed and looked at him gently.
Yu Zhidong's mother came in with the child. He hurriedly asked his mother, "Mom, is it a boy or a girl?"
Yu Zhidong's mother rolled her eyes at him. "It's a boy!"
Then, she boasted to Yu Zhidong, "Look at how handsome this child is. I've lived for so many years, but I've never seen a child who looks better than my grandson."
Yu Zhidong's heart itched at his mother's words. He walked forward to take a look and blurted out, "He looks like a monkey. How is he good-looking?"
Yu Zhidong's mother's smiling face changed. She slapped Yu Zhidong's back. "Who are you calling a monkey?
How can you be a father? "