It turns out that I love you

Yuan Jingkun's appetite is not good, and she can't eat much throughout the day. Mrs. Qin realized this and thought it was her cooking taste, but when Guan Zhengmei was cooking, Yuan Jingkun couldn't eat much. many.

Mrs. Qin and Guan Zhengmei cook in different ways every day, Gong Xi coaxes and tricks them into eating more, while Yuan Jingkun doesn't even move his chopsticks when the table is full of dishes.

"Why don't you make some porridge?" Sister Qin asked Gong Xinuo after Yuan Jingkun left.

"No, it's fine." Gong Xinuo hugged Gong Xi. "Yuanyuan, eat more meat."

After Gong Xinuo took a bath for Gong Xi, tidied up the bathroom and went back to the bedroom. Yuan Jingkun was in a period of drowsiness and had to sleep for more than ten hours every day, so he gently shook him: "Baby, eat something before going to sleep .”

"Huh? No need. Where's Yuanyuan? Have you taken the medicine?" Yuan Jingkun tightened the quilt, unable to open his heavy eyelids.

"Drink." Gong Xinuo covered him with a quilt, and waited until he was fully asleep before going to the study.

When it was almost ten o'clock, Yuan Jingkun woke up leisurely, came to the study in a daze, leaned against the door and rubbed his eyes: "Xinuo, I'm hungry."

"Huh? Baby, what do you want to eat?" Gong Xinuo put down the pen in his hand and pulled him in.

"I..." Yuan Jingkun stammered.

"What do you want to eat?" Gong Xinuo asked.

"I want to eat wontons made by Lao Song." Yuan Jingkun understood how unreasonable and embarrassing it was to make such a request in the middle of the night.

"This..." Gong Xinuo hesitated. If it was something else, he could do it, but Yuan Jingkun wanted to eat the wontons made by Song Yeyang by name.

"Forget it." Yuan Jingkun turned to leave, his tone unavoidably disappointed.

Gong Xinuo bit the bullet and called Zhou Yingjun, Zhou Yingjun immediately agreed without saying a word, and thoughtfully asked if he wanted to send it over.Yuan Jingkun even said no, they went over.

Gong Xinuo and Mrs. Qin greeted each other, and they got dressed and went out.

Fortunately, Song Yeyang always keeps wonton wrappers and meat stuffing in his house for emergencies.

When Gong Xinuo and Yuan Jingkun arrived, Song Yeyang and Zhou Yingjun were busy in the kitchen in their pajamas, one was cooking wontons and the other was wrapping wontons.

Song Yeyang brought the steaming wonton in front of Yuan Jingkun, Yuan Jingkun sniffed hard: "It smells so good."

"Eat quickly." Song Yeyang brought another bowl in front of Gong Xinuo, and Gong Xinuo waved his hand to show that he was not hungry.

Zhou Yingjun brought it to him, and began to eat with the chopsticks used to wrap the wontons.

"Don't leave after eating, just sleep here." Song Yeyang was worried that Yuan Jingkun would catch cold from drinking the cold wind.

"No, let's go home." After eating the wontons, Yuan Jingkun touched his mouth and patted his stomach in satisfaction. "full!"

Yuan Jingkun's appetite didn't increase, and it was far worse than before she was pregnant. Gong Xinuo often bought all kinds of weird food, some of which he ate, and some he didn't even smell.

However, Yuan Jingkun's vomiting was not serious, which made him feel relieved.

Yuan Jingkun's real morning sickness started when she went out once, and it got out of hand after that.

As New Year's Day approached, Yuan Jingkun was almost two months pregnant. Except for occasional dizziness, loss of appetite, lethargy and fatigue, the child's development and his health were considered good.

The New Year is approaching, Jing Jianye and Guan Zhengmei took Gong Xi to Jing Ren's house, happened to meet Zhong's parents who gave stewed meat and ribs to the young couple and grandson, chatted about the newly built flower market, and agreed that the new year's new atmosphere should be Buy a few pots of flowers and plants and place them at home to add some color and vitality.

Zhou Yingjun and Xia Lefan joined in the fun, so the six families and four cars set off to the flower market in the suburbs. Zhou Yingjun had been there before, so he naturally became the leader, and the three cars followed him at the same distance.

The older Zhou Yingjun drove, the slower he drove, not to mention that Song Yeyang was beside him, so he didn't dare to drive too fast.

Gong Xinuo's car couldn't pick up the speed, and he was really aggrieved to follow him, so he turned on the navigator and overtook decisively.

"Master, that's the style." Zhou Yingjun stepped on the gas pedal and increased the speed slightly.

Jing Ren and Geng Xin's car was far behind, Xia Lefan pulled down the glass and shouted at Jing Ren: "Hey, are you chasing me?"

"Ah? Their speed is enough to catch up!" Jing Ren opened the car window, showing helplessness. "Are you chasing?"

"If our car chases, it won't be able to catch up even if it drives away! Don't chase!" Xia Lefan told the truth, not afraid of jokes.

Jing Ren sighed: "I'm afraid, everyone is back, we haven't arrived yet!"

"Okay, don't be poor, just concentrate on driving." Zhong Fengyun interrupted the teasing of the two.

Gong Xinuo couldn't see the other three cars from the rearview mirror, so he deliberately slowed down, not waiting for Jing Ren and Geng Xin, at least until Zhou Yingjun.

"Dad, it's bad!" Gong Xi, who was sitting between Jing Jianye and Guan Zhengmei in the back row, broke the quiet atmosphere and pouted.

"What's the matter, Yuanyuan?" Guan Zhengmei held her in his arms, thinking that it took too long and she was hungry or tired, so she was unhappy.

"Brother, get out of the back." Gong Xi broke free from Guan Zhengmei's arms, knelt on the seat, and pointed to the car behind.

Yuan Jingkun, the co-pilot, closed his eyes and dozed off, and the heat from the air outlet rushed towards his face, making his drowsiness worse.

Turning around and turning into the flower market, the distance between the parking lot and the exhibition center is relatively long, Jing Xiaobin took Gong Xi's hand and walked in the front, Yuan Jingkun walked more and more slowly, gradually became the tail of the line, and finally stopped altogether pace.

"Tired?" Gong Xinuo asked, wrapping his arms around him.

Yuan Jingkun pushed him, and the influence was not good in the public: "It's not that I'm tired, it's that the little one is tired."

Song Yeyang turned around and saw the two of them stagnating, and walked back: "What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable? In fact, you are extra."

Originally, Gong Xinuo didn't plan to come with him, but Yuan Jingkun felt that it was necessary to accompany Gong Xi, besides, it was too boring to leave him at home alone.

Xia Lefan trotted over: "What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable?"

"It's okay, it's okay, let's go." Yuan Jingkun shook his head not wanting to attract crowds.

On the side of the exhibition center is the planting base. Yuan Jingkun couldn't smell the fragrance of flowers, and was resting in the hall with Gong Xinuo. Others were picking flowers and enjoying flowers. Xia Lefan and Jing Ren ran to the planting base with their two children to visit.

I bought a few pots of flowers with good meanings. On the way back, Yuan Jingkun felt a nausea rushing up his throat, and the feeling of vomiting swelled uncontrollably. Finally, he couldn't take it anymore, so he asked Gong Xinuo to pull over, got out of the car and squatted on the side of the road, Big vomit.

Gong Xinuo was dumbfounded. He had never seen Yuan Jingkun vomit like this before. With this posture, he would not give up until he vomited out his guts. He stood beside him at a loss, and when he finished vomiting, he patted him lightly. Pat him on the back: "Baby, what's wrong with you?"

Yuan Jingkun vomited so weakly that he rolled his eyes in his heart: He asked what's wrong, didn't you see when he vomited? !

Zhou Yingjun, who was chasing him, saw a luxury business car parked by the side of the highway. The squatting person seemed to be vomiting, and the standing person bent over to ask. Don't get close, everyone knows that Yuan Jingkun must be uncomfortable.

Zhou Yingjun parked the car behind Gong Xinuo's car, Song Yeyang hurriedly got out of the car, and squatted beside Yuan Jingkun: "What's wrong? Vomited? Did you not eat, motion sickness?"

Zhou Yingjun opened the trunk, took a bottle of mineral water, and handed it to Gong Xinuo: "Why did you throw up? Are you driving too fast?"

"Handsome, send Yuanyuan and the others back. Call Le Fan and tell him to pay attention. Stop for a while. Jing Ren and the others should go back first." Song Yeyang directed, so as not to save the whole family from living on the side of the highway.

It took more than ten minutes for Xia Lefan and Geng Xin to drive to the place where they stopped. When Xia Lefan came to Yuan Jingkun's side, Yuan Jingkun had already vomited for the third time, and it was a mess.

"Morning sickness, it's normal." Even though Xia Lefan knew that Song Yeyang would despise his non-painful words, he was still not afraid to say it out loud. "Take a break. When I go back, I will give you the Chinese medicine anti-vomiting prescription. Try it."

When Yuan Jingkun vomited until his stomach was empty, he got up slowly with Gong Xinuo's support, got into the car with the help, and got out of the car to continue vomiting as soon as he started.

In the end, there was no other way, Gong Xinuo and Yuan Jingkun were walking on the side of the road, and Song Yeyang drove beside them, fortunately not far from the rest stop.

After drinking some water and eating some bread in the lounge, Yuan Jingkun's pale face regained some vitality, and he leaned limply against Gong Xinuo, but he really didn't have the courage to go back by car.

After finally returning home, Yuan Jingkun was paralyzed on the bed and couldn't even get up, and he didn't even have the strength to speak.

Gong Xinuo brought the meal in front of him, Yuan Jingkun smelled the cooking, retched a few times, and then didn't even have time to put on the slippers, rushed to the bathroom and grabbed the toilet and vomited again, the content was nothing more than some sour water .

Both Song Yeyang and Xia Lefan felt that Yuan Jingkun's pregnancy could no longer be kept a secret. His reaction was so serious that his family members, including Mrs. Qin, should at least be careful. If what happened last time happened again, it would be too late for regrets.

Of course, the only person who didn't know about this matter was Gong Xi. Yuan Jingkun didn't want to tell her so early, for fear that Gong Xi would not be able to accept it for a while, and it would hurt her young heart and pure feelings.

As a doctor, Xia Lefan gave a scientific explanation to Jing Jianye and Guan Zhengmei about Yuan Jingkun's pregnancy, tried to use easy-to-understand words to explain those medical terms, and gave many examples to prove the truth of this matter presence and authenticity.

Jing Jianye and Guan Zhengmei were really shocked at the beginning. The unheard-of strange story of a man getting pregnant and giving birth was actually staged among them, which is unbelievable.

Relying on his sharp tongue, Xia Lefan explained the reasons for this phenomenon step by step from the inside to the outside, so that both Jing Jianye and Guan Zhengmei felt that there was no need to make a fuss, although they could not accept it calmly. , but there is no resistance and disgust.

Jing Jianye is particularly concerned about one thing: Is this child born the same as other children?

Xia Lefan promised again and again: Of course!

Jing Jianye suddenly asked, "Is Yuanyuan from Xiaoyuan?"

Xia Lefan's sudden questioning was unexpected, and he hummed subconsciously, and then said no after he realized it, which made Jing Jianye confused.

When eating that night, Mrs. Qin specially arranged several hot and sour dishes: hot and sour potato shreds, sweet and sour lotus root, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and side dishes such as pickled cucumbers.

Jing Jianye and Guan Zhengmei frequently put eggs and vegetables into Yuan Jingkun's bowl. Although everyone cared about each other, it was not so obvious and deliberate. , carrying a glass of water, went upstairs and returned to the bedroom.

Jing Jianye and the others not only took special care of him at meals, but also in many ways, such as Guan Zhengmei not allowing Gong Xi to pester him; Mrs. Qin deprived him of the right to wash the cup; Yuan Jingkun just walked into the living room, Jing Jianye immediately Turn off the TV...wait.

"Grandpa and grandma are too careful, how can I be so delicate?!" Yuan Jingkun played with the apple in his hand, thinking that their performance was a bit too much.

"Aren't you squeamish?" Gong Xinuo took the apple and peeled it.

"Why am I squeamish?" Yuan Jingkun raised his voice and questioned him.

"Not squeamish, not squeamish." Gong Xinuo returned the peeled apple to him.

Yuan Jingkun snapped the apple back into the plate: "Cut it into pieces!"

Gong Xinuo picked up the apple resignedly: "You are not squeamish, you are hypocritical!"

Every night before going to bed for routine homework, Yuan Jingkun folded his hands on his abdomen: "Xinuo, I have a baby, you have to be nice to me."

Gong Xinuo gave the same answer every time: "Okay!"

Whether Yuan Jingkun is sleeping or resting, the room is always filled with soothing prenatal music. He often falls asleep accompanied by the soft music. Sometimes he sleeps a lot during the day and cannot sleep at night. Gong Xinuo must chat with him until he falls asleep. , to be busy with business.

Yuan Jingkun is leaning in Gong Xinuo's arms, Gong Xinuo is holding the pregnancy and baby manual, Yuan Jingkun mainly looks at the pictures, while Gong Xinuo reads carefully, naturally Yuan Jingkun reads faster than him every time: "Turn over page."

"Yeah." Gong Xinuo turned the page even though he didn't finish reading. "Baby, are you hungry?"

Yuan Jingkun, who only ate breakfast all day, shook his head: "I'm not hungry."

"I heard from Mrs. Qin that you haven't had any eggs today." Gong Xinuo pinched Yuan Jingkun's face. "Baby, there is a baby in my stomach now, so be obedient."

"Huh? That stuff is too bad to drink. Well, I'll definitely drink it tomorrow." Yuan Jingkun was sleepy, yawned, lay flat in Gong Xinuo's arms, and accidentally bumped into someone who woke up. As for the changing thing, we laugh meaningfully. "Xinuo, you've turned bad."

Gong Xinuo is naturally aware of the changes in his body. Compared with the past indifference and restraint towards love | affairs, as he grows older and loves Yuan Jingkun more and more, his needs and desires in this regard also become stronger. .

"Xinuo, let me ask you, during the years when I was not by your side, if you wanted to... what would you do?" Yuan Jingkun's curiosity was aroused, and Gong Xinuo took advantage of the opportunity of obedience to him. asked. "How do you solve it yourself?"

"I don't have a moment like this." Gong Xinuo closed his eyes and turned off the light so as not to expose his flushed face.

"I don't believe it!" Yuan Jingkun persisted, asking the bottom line. "Tell me, tell me what I'm afraid of, and I won't tell others."

"Pay attention to prenatal education!" Gong Xinuo used his trump card to successfully avoid the embarrassing question.

"Oh, oh, oh, yes, yes, yes!" Yuan Jingkun covered his stomach with his hands. "Then you can answer me after the baby is born."

At two o'clock in the morning, Yuan Jingkun woke up hungry, tossed and turned, unable to sleep, and even woke up Gong Xinuo, who propped his arms and turned sideways: "What's wrong, baby, do you want to vomit?"

"No." Yuan Jingkun whispered. "hungry."

"Oh. What do you want to eat?" Gong Xinuo groped for his pajamas, ready to get up.

Yuan Jingkun grabbed his arm: "Forget it, I won't eat, I'll have to vomit after a while."

Gong Xinuo lifted the quilt and covered him tightly: "It's fine."

In half an hour, Gong Xinuo came up with vegetables and bibimbap. Yuan Jingkun ate deliciously, but Gong Xinuo was sleepy. Being next to him was as uncomfortable as a drug addict who couldn't get white powder, and yawned. Then he yawned and rested his head on his hands, waiting for him to finish eating.

As Yuan Jingkun expected, at four o'clock in the morning, one and a half hours after eating, Yuan Jingkun lay down next to the toilet and vomited profusely, vomiting out all the food he had eaten, leaving nothing behind.

"Ouch... vomit..." Yuan Jingkun covered his chest with his hands, stretched his neck, and vomited exuberantly.

Gong Xinuo followed his back, saw him stop, and asked, "Are you still throwing up?"

"Wait a minute..." Yuan Jingkun rinsed his mouth, swallowed his saliva, and gasped to see if he still wanted to vomit.

Gong Xinuo flushed away the filth in the toilet, filled the bottomed water glass again, and was always ready.

Yuan Jingkun retched a few more times, took a sip of water, got over the discomfort, and stood up slowly holding the toilet.

Gong Xinuo picked him up with both hands: "Baby, let's try traditional Chinese medicine, shall we?"

When Yuan Jingkun heard the word 'traditional Chinese medicine', he wanted to vomit again, and waved his hands again and again: "Not good!"

Just as Gong Xinuo fell asleep, Yuan Jingkun's murmuring voice sounded in his ears. It should be because of a bad appetite. Gong Xinuo put his hand on his stomach and rubbed it gently to relieve his discomfort.

In the morning, Gong Xinuo changed his clothes and stood by the bed. Yuan Jingkun was still asleep, and kissed his forehead twice. Just as he was about to leave, Yuan Jingkun frowned and vomited in his sleep For a moment, curled up holding the quilt.

Seeing this, Gong Xinuo put down the bag in his hand, changed his clothes, put his arms around Yuan Jingkun, and stayed with him.

Yuan Jingkun woke up naturally after falling asleep, feeling being held in someone's arms, opened his eyes and saw Gong Xinuo looking at him, and asked in surprise, "Didn't you go to work?"

"Baby, are you still feeling uncomfortable?" Gong Xinuo touched his forehead, but luckily he didn't get sick last night.

"Uncomfortable." Yuan Jingkun stretched his waist. "Everywhere is uncomfortable."

Gong Xinuo didn't speak anymore. In fact, every time Yuan Jingkun was dizzy, nauseous, or tired, Gong Xinuo felt more uncomfortable than him. This kind of pain engraved deep in his heart cannot be explained unless he feels it personally.

Yuan Jingkun didn't see a response for a long time. He raised his eyes to meet Gong Xinuo's complex expression, grabbed his hand and patted his face: "Hey! What are you thinking! I don't feel bad!"

"Huh?" Gong Xinuo recovered and changed the subject. "Baby, it's time to go for a checkup tomorrow."

"Yes, tomorrow is the inspection day!" Yuan Jingkun slapped his forehead, and if Gong Xinuo hadn't reminded him, he would have almost forgotten. "Are you going with me?"

Questions that do not need to be answered are void!

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