I'm a little panicked. I'm going to be a father right after my rebirth.

They soon arrived at Hougang Village, and the sled happened to pass by the Song family's backyard.

"Hey, old man! Why does it look like the second son to me?" Song Ye's biological mother Wang Guiqin said, pointing at the person on the sled from a distance.

Song Ye's biological father, Song Yongtang, narrowed his eyes and looked at him, "Come on, don't you know what your son is like? Look how good other children are to their wives! If it were my second son, I would wake up laughing in my dreams! Come into the house quickly, it's too cold!"

As soon as Song's father and mother entered the house, the sled passed behind the door.

Song Ye took a deep look at the closed door. After so many years, he felt mixed emotions when he saw his parents again.

In this life, he must make sure his parents live long and live a good life!

The sled was moving very fast and they reached the town in less than half an hour.

Song Ye helped his wife out of the car, and Yang Xue quickly patted the scarf and wrapped it around him.

"Are you frozen?" Yang Xue asked worriedly.

"It's okay!" Song Ye shook his head, "Silly boy, sleeping on a cold kang, all thanks to your strong firepower!"

"Puchi!" Yang Xue was amused by him.

"Let's go, wife!" Song Ye held her arm, "Be careful, the road is slippery."

This time Yang Xue did not break free from him, but obediently let him hold her hand.

A few aunties behind them waited until they walked away before starting to talk again.

"Didn't they say Song Ye treats his wife badly? I don't think so!"

"I guess he wants to get money from his wife again!"

"That's right, he owes a huge debt!"

"Ahem," Qin Lao San couldn't help but interrupt their conversation, "Big sisters, go buy something quickly. Wait here in two hours. I have to make another trip this afternoon."

"Oh! Go! Go! I need to buy some cloth to make clothes!"

“I want to buy shoes!”

"I want to buy candy and calendars!"

Qin Laosan helplessly watched the women walk away. I want to buy everything, but unfortunately my financial situation doesn't allow it! Women just know how to spend money!

Song Ye called a rickshaw and went directly to the hospital. He bought two masks at the pharmacy in front of the hospital, put them on Yang Xue, and put one on himself.

"Why do you have to wear this?" Yang Xue asked puzzled.

"To prevent someone from catching a cold and infecting us." Song Ye naturally couldn't say that. After the serious virus that swept the world in his previous life, he had become accustomed to wearing a mask when going out.

"Oh." Yang Xue nodded, feeling that what he said made sense.

The town hospital is not big, covering only about 100 square meters, with only three consulting rooms, internal medicine, surgery, and CT department, plus a blood collection room. Song Ye was admitted to the internal medicine department.

Yang Xue walked into the clinic and sat on the stool nervously.

"Where do you feel uncomfortable?" asked the doctor.

"She wanted to vomit after smelling the eggs!" Song Ye answered quickly.

The doctor looked up at him and wrote a few words on the medical record, "Anything else?"

Yang Xue shook her head, "No more."

The doctor put down his pen and handed Yang Xue a list, "Go get your blood drawn for a test."

Yang Xue took the list, but she didn't recognize any of the words written on it, so she turned around and looked at Song Ye awkwardly.

Song Ye didn't recognize it either. Doctors have learned special symbols, so it's normal that they can't understand it.

"Wait here for a while. I'll go pay the money."

Yang Xue felt a little awkward sitting in the consulting room. The doctor smiled at her and said, "Your husband treats you very well."

"Hehe" Yang Xue laughed dryly twice. You don't know how much of a bastard he was before.

Song Ye came back soon, holding a few sheets of paper in his hand, "Let's go and draw blood."

Yang Xue was pulled by him, and her palms were sweating with nervousness. She had been afraid of injections since she was a child.

Walking to the blood drawing window, Yang Xue took off her thick cotton coat, rolled up her sleeves, revealing her white arms.

The nurse inside skillfully tied the rubber tube to her arm. Yang Xue turned her head away, looking as if she was ready to die.

"Don't shake. If you insert the needle in the wrong hand, you have to insert the needle again!" the nurse inside shouted impatiently.

Yang Xue thought to herself, I don’t want to shake either, it’s just that my hands are not listening to me!

Suddenly, a big hand covered her eyes, and Song Ye's deep and magnetic voice came to her ears, "Don't be afraid, wife, your husband is here!"

Her ears pressed against his mask, feeling itchy and hot. Yang Xue's face turned red immediately and she even forgot about being nervous.

"Hmm" Yang Xue suddenly felt a pain in her arm and came back to her senses.

"They haven't left yet after the injection! This young couple is so affectionate, they must have just gotten married!" The nurse inside teased with a smile.

Yang Xue covered the needle hole with her cotton jacket and walked out quickly with a red face.

"Ahem." Song Ye was also a little embarrassed, "My wife is shy."

"Don't forget to come back in an hour to get the results!"

"Okay, thank you!" Song Ye responded and hurried to chase Yang Xue. He hadn't even put on his clothes yet, what if she got cold? It was so slippery outside, what if she fell?

After coming out to cool off, Yang Xue felt that her face was not so hot anymore. She put on her clothes and turned around to see Song Ye running towards her anxiously.

"Are you cold? I told you not to run around without putting on proper clothes!" Song Ye glared at her in reproach. Yang Xue lowered her head and stuck out her tongue mischievously.

What could Song Ye do to this woman? "Okay, okay, I won't talk to you anymore. Are you hungry? I'll take you to a restaurant for a delicious meal."

Yang Xue quickly grabbed him and said, "What are you going to eat? Food outside is so expensive. Just buy some cakes. The New Year is coming soon. Use the remaining money to buy some rice, flour and meat."

Song Ye still wanted to insist, but seeing Yang Xue's firm attitude, he had to give up.

Eating pancakes would definitely not work, as they had no nutrition, were dry and cold. Song Ye searched the street for a while and finally found a wonton shop.

"Boss, give me two bowls of wontons!" Song Ye shouted inside.

"One bowl is enough!" Yang Xue said quickly.

"How many bowls?" the boss asked impatiently.

"Listen to me, two bowls!" Song Ye was very determined. If he asked for one bowl, the little girl would definitely not be willing to eat it.

The wontons came up very quickly. The boss was very generous. The wontons had thin skin and large fillings, and there were a lot of them. Yang Xue couldn't finish more than half of them.

She looked at the wontons in the bowl with a bitter face, "They were delicious, what a pity."

"Who told you to just drink the soup and not eat the wontons?"

Song Ye was amused by her pitiful appearance. He picked up her bowl and poured the remaining half of the wontons into his own bowl.

"Hey! What are you doing!" Yang Xue was stunned. Why would he eat what she left?

Song Ye shrugged, "It's my wife's leftovers, so what if I eat them? I'm not eating other people's leftovers!"

"You!" Was he calling her a dog? Yang Xue was so angry that she hit him on the arm.

Song Ye smiled and grabbed her hand and rubbed it gently, "Don't make a fuss, my wife, there are so many people watching us!"

Yang Xue felt itchy because of him, so she quickly pulled her hand back and glared at him angrily. He knew so many people were watching her but he still touched her!

Song Ye really liked such a wife more and more. He ate the wontons with a slurp, paid the bill, and went to the clothing store holding Yang Xue's hand.

Yang Xue refused to go in when she saw the words "Women's Clothing" written on the sign. "What are you doing? I'm not buying clothes. I have plenty of clothes at home!"