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Within two hours after Jiang Mo drew blood, Ye Baizhi was sitting on a chair in the corridor of the hospital. She was in a state of anxiety, and her thoughts were in a mess. She was worried about the danger of her pregnancy due to hypoglycemia, or worried about what happened if she had an abortion. Poor health, or worrying about the thoughts of dumpling...

Jiang Mo saw that Ye Baizhi's complexion was very bad, and he clasped his fingers with her, and squeezed her from time to time. Really, before the result came out, Teacher Ye became so nervous, so he comforted her and said, "Okay, Stop thinking about it."

"I'm afraid..." Ye Baizhi looked into her eyes and slowly uttered these two words.

When Jiang Mo heard this, she laughed a little, then leaned on her shoulder, and said in relief: "Ms. Ye, don't be afraid, there is nothing to be afraid of when you are pregnant."

"Why aren't you afraid? You have hypoglycemia. Pregnancy with hypoglycemia is very dangerous." Ye Baizhi said without even relaxing her frown.

Jiang Mo stood up, stretched out her hand to smooth her brow, and said, "But my blood sugar has stabilized in the past two days."

"Tsk...it's all my fault!" The more Ye Baizhi thought about it, the more angry she became. If she hadn't been in a hurry on the carpet that day and forgot to take precautions, she wouldn't have been like this.

Jiang Mo looked at her, amused and distressed. She boldly imagined that Teacher Ye might suffer from "prenatal depression".

"Okay, okay, I don't blame you."

As soon as the voice fell, the report card came out, and the display of HCG value on it confirmed that Jiang Mo was pregnant.

Ye Baizhi took the report card and read it many times with a serious expression from the beginning to the end, then turned her head, fell silent for a while, and said, "We don't want this child."

Hearing this, Jiang Mo's smiling face froze for a moment, bit his lip, and asked, "Why?"

Ye Baizhi took her hand and explained patiently: "You have hypoglycemia, pregnancy is risky, I am worried about your health, and we haven't asked Zong Zong's opinion on this matter yet."

"My blood sugar level has stabilized in the past two days. Really, as for Zong Zong, I think she will definitely agree." Jiang Mo looked at her and retorted sentence by sentence.

Just based on the happy appearance of Zong Zong in the morning, she knew that Zong Zong wanted this sister very much.

"I want this child." After finishing speaking, Jiang Mo added.

Ye Baizhi paused when she heard the words, and persuaded softly: "Then... how about this, we don't want the child in your belly first, and then work hard, let me have another life, okay?"

But she began to struggle again. If she had an abortion, it would definitely cause great harm to Jiang Mo's body. She was reluctant... This is really a dilemma.

"Everyone's birth is the same, why bother? Since I'm pregnant, I'll give birth to you." Jiang Mo shook his head, no matter what, the child belongs to both of them, and everyone's birth is the same. Teacher Ye thinks so, really It feels a bit redundant.

Besides, she also knew that Ye Baizhi felt sorry for her, so she said this, but generally speaking, her physical condition is still very good, her hypoglycemia has been controlled now, it's okay to pay more attention during pregnancy Big problem.

Ye Baizhi lowered her eyelids, looked at her toes, and said sullenly: "You make me think again..."

Jiang Mo knew that she would not be able to turn that corner for a while, so he patted her on the back lightly, kissed her sideways, and coaxed, "I understand Teacher Ye's worries, otherwise, let's ask our parents at night. , see what they say, okay?"

"Okay." Ye Baizhi nodded, took her hand, and forced a smile.

Also, asking for opinions can help in the end.

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In the evening, in the Ye family's villa, the whole family was waiting for Ye Baizhi.

"Are you back?" The door rang, Jiang Mo looked over, saw the figure, got up and walked over, and said with a smile.

Ye Baizhi took her hand, nodded, and said, "Well, did you eat well today?"

Zongzong ran up to the two of them, and said exaggeratedly, "I ate, mom ate a lot today."

"Really, what did mother eat?" Ye Baizhi picked up the rice dumpling, imitating her tone, and said.

Zongzong tilted his head, snapped his fingers, and said while counting: "I ate nuts, tofu, beef, vegetables, and seafood porridge... I also ate fruit just now."

Xu knew that she was pregnant, and Jiang Mo's appetite suddenly improved a lot.

"Tsk, I did eat a lot." Ye Baizhi turned her head when she heard Zong Zong's words, and said with a teasing smile to Jiang Mo.

Jiang Mojiao gave her an angry look, scratched her palm, and said, "Don't you hate me..."

Ye Baizhi looked at her, feeling soft in his heart, holding her hand, hugging the rice dumpling, sat on the sofa, and said, "Dad, Mom."

"Well, it's getting late, let's get straight to the point. We are really happy that Xiaomo is pregnant, but after all, it's the two of you's children. As grandparents, we don't want to interfere too much, and we fully respect your opinions."

"We also contacted Xiaomo's parents, and they thought so too."

After Bai Shan and Ye Hongmao finished talking one after the other, they went upstairs to rest.

When Ye Baizhi heard this, she muttered helplessly: "Doesn't that mean you didn't say anything..."

"Mommy, don't you want a younger sister?" The rice dumpling man is a little ghost, of course he can read his words, leaning in front of Ye Baizhi, and talking with tears in his eyes.

Ye Baizhi was stunned for a moment, put her opposite to him, and said seriously: "Mommy asks you first, do you want a younger sister?"

Zong Zong straightened his head, strongly expressing his wish for his younger sister.

"I want too..." Jiang Mo said in a timely manner from the side, with a bit of coquettishness in her tone.

She didn't believe it, both Zongzong and she wanted this second child, how could Ye Baizhi disagree?

Ye Baizhi glanced at her, turned her head and patted Zongzong's little head, and said, "Hey~ Mommy and Mommy can discuss it again, you go upstairs and sleep with grandpa and grandma tonight, okay?"

After hearing this, Zongzong nodded, kissed Ye Baizhi and Jiang Mo, and went upstairs obediently.

Ye Baizhi took Jiang Mo back to the bedroom and started another round of discussions.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he sat on the edge of the bed, Jiang Mo entangled him and sat directly on Ye Baizhi's lap, as if he was playing a rascal.

"What? It's a beauty trick?" Ye Baizhi looked at her amusedly, put his arms around her waist, and moved in carefully, for fear that she would bump into her.

Jiang Mo's ears became hot, so he put Ye Baizhi's hand on his lower abdomen, and said, "Touch here first."

Ye Baizhi slowly put her hand on it, the warm feeling made her heart tremble suddenly, she felt an indescribable sense of sacredness, this was her child, the crystallization of her and Jiang Mo's love.

"Is that really what you want?" Ye Baizhi spoke while feeling the power of life.

Jiang Mo nodded, and said in a delicate tone, "Yes, I want it."

Hearing her words, Ye Baizhi raised his head, stared at her deeply, his affection, tenderness, and pampering were all mixed together, he was silent for a while, and said: "Okay, then let's take it."

This satisfactory answer made Jiang Mo laugh out loud, looked back at Ye Baizhi, and said, "Thank you, Teacher Ye."

As soon as the words fell, Ye Baizhi gently blocked her lips, playing and entangled with her tender tongue.

"How about we do it secretly once?" Jiang Mo's hand moved away and whispered in her ear.

She was afraid that if she didn't do it again, Teacher Ye would be overwhelmed.

Ye Baizhi's breathing became heavier, panting, she refused: "Tsk... Be obedient, no, it's not good for the little guy."

"It shouldn't matter..." Jiang Mo kissed Ye Baizhi's lips.

Ye Baizhi's throat tightened and she was teased, but she still insisted, "No, be obedient."

The fetus is unstable in the first trimester, so it is not suitable for intercourse.

"Ms. Ye doesn't want to? Actually...as long as it's lighter, it shouldn't matter." Jiang Mo stopped, calmed his breathing, and said with a smile.

Hearing this, Ye Baizhi patted Jiang Mo's butt lightly, raised her eyebrows, and said, "I can't even think about it, and I can't be a little bit lighter."

"Alright then." Jiang Mo said, got off Ye Baizhi's body, lay down on the side, and stared at her.

Ye Baizhi followed her and lay down, facing her, stroked her hair pitifully, and said, "Disobedient little pervert... Be good, you can't hook up with Teacher Ye during this time, huh?"

"Okay~" Jiang Mo leaned against Ye Baizhi's arms and nodded, full of happiness.

Ye Baizhi rested her chin on her forehead, and kept muttering: "After a while, I will be able to have a B-ultrasound. At that time, I will have to have regular check-ups. Moreover, there are many things to pay attention to. I need to find someone Go to a regular obstetrician. No, I have to hire another confinement woman."

"Is one enough? Why don't you hire two? Well..." Ye Baizhi kept talking, but Jiang Mo had no choice but to raise his body, hold her lips, and let the sweet chatter come to an end. stuck inside.

After the kiss, Jiang Mo twirled her lips with his fingertips, and said with a soft smile, "I finally found out that Zong Zong's little thoughts sometimes follow whoever he wants."

Ye Baizhi blinked her eyes, and suddenly caught a glimpse of her slender and fair neck inadvertently, took a deep breath, and suggested, "Xiao Huahua, why don't we sleep in separate rooms?"

"No!" Jiang Mo sent these three words back.

Ye Baizhi was startled when he heard this slightly harsh tone, and smiled slyly.

"How about this, I want Teacher Ye, okay?"

"Hey~ No, you can't be emotional in the first trimester... I think we should sleep in separate rooms."

"No, it makes me more emotional."

"..."

In the end, the two broke up for a while and fell asleep hugging each other.

The author has something to say:

Momo: Sleep in separate rooms?impossible!Don't even think about it!

President Ye: ...