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Chapter 76 It's Not Food Poisoning

More than a month after returning from Hong Kong, Xue Qing was free during this period, and we met more often.Fortunately, Yan Minglang's parents helped take care of Vito, so I don't have any worries.

Yan Minglang occasionally took Vito back to stay for two days, and he was thinking about the Yan family's collection of books and his "new friends", and spent almost five days a week in the Yan family's villa.

Yan He'an and his wife lived in a mountain villa in the suburbs. Yan Minglang took me there several times when he went to pick up Vito, but they didn't stay for too long.

However, I was already amazed at the villa after a quick visit. It is indeed enough to attract children like Vito. It is luxurious and luxurious, and it is decorated like a castle.There are a group of small animals in the villa, they are the "new friends" that Vito knows, three parrots, a golden retriever and a Scottish shepherd, a puppet cat, a small group of chickens, ducks and geese raised by the gardener, there are also There are all kinds of fish and shrimp, and even a small pony.The little pony was bought by Yan Hean from abroad after he took Vito to the racecourse to experience horse riding not long ago, and found that he was very interested.Not to mention the amount of money, the time and energy spent in it has already made me feel very sorry.

Vito simply took Alex over there. This place is simply a paradise for children and animals.

At first I was afraid of disturbing Yan He'an and his wife, but every time I went to pick up Vito and saw their reluctance, I realized that Vito's company was actually very important to them.

It's really hard to say something like the bond of blood. Even if they don't know that they are each other's close relatives, seeing how they play together, it's hard for people who don't know to think that they are not related by blood.

Without Vito, the two-person world of Yan Minglang and I always felt that something was missing. Sometimes when we went out to eat together, we would subconsciously order a few of Vito's favorite dishes.

Yan Minglang later jokingly said, "Don't you think this will be the norm in our lives when Vito grows up?"

Although I feel lost occasionally, I understand that this is something I must get used to as soon as possible.There will always be a day when the child grows up and leaves me. Vito will always know more and more people and spend less and less time with me.

It turns out that the one who is most reluctant to part is not the child, but the parents.

I didn't specifically mention to Yan Minghe that the Yan family accepted me and Vito, but he seemed to know it from somewhere.Once when Yan Minglang came to take me to pick up Vito, he happened to be there, and when he heard us talking about this matter, his expression was not surprised at all.

I don't know what he thinks in his heart, but I think he must feel a little regretful.

After all, if his parents could accept the matter between him and Zhuang Yu back then, even if Zhuang Yu would eventually die of cancer, many things would be different.

I don't know what Yan He'an and his wife's attitude towards Yan Minghe is, but they have contact with me, so it is inevitable that we will meet each other.

This day, I took my laptop to work in the bookstore as usual. It is very close to home, and the air conditioner is not in vain.Su Meilan suddenly called me and said that she caught two large wild turtles in the pond today, and the chef had already prepared them, and she was going to bring them over for me to taste.

The master's craftsmanship is very good, Zhou Zhou and I ate to our hearts' content, and we were having a good time, when Yan Minghe came.

Su Meilan also happened to turn her head at this moment, and when she saw Yan Minghe, her expression froze.

Yan Minghe saw her as soon as he entered the door, paused, and quickly walked over again.He didn't greet Su Meilan, but asked me: "What are you eating, it's so delicious?"

I glanced at Su Meilan and said, "The braised soft-shelled turtle has already been eaten, you are late."

He shrugged nonchalantly and sat down next to me.

After he sat down, the atmosphere suddenly became weird. Zhou Zhou also knew something about the Yan family, so he gave me a look and walked away silently.

I carefully looked back and forth between the expressions of the mother and the son, and it was extremely awkward to be caught in the middle.However, neither of them intended to take a step back, nor did they intend to take a step forward.

I sighed and sent Vito to read.

Originally, I also wanted to leave, but Zhou Zhou had already evaded it, and it would be too obvious and impolite for me to leave, so I had to stay and chat with Yan Minghe.

Su Meilan said suddenly: "It's been so long since you came back, why don't you go home and have a look?"

Yan Minghe continued to chat with me calmly as if he didn't hear her.

Su Meilan stared at him fixedly, and after a while, sighed.

"Minghe, go back when you have time. I haven't seen you for many years. Your father and I... miss you very much."

Yan Minghe looked at me, stopped in the middle of what he was saying, and didn't continue for a long time.

He suddenly turned his head, looked at Su Meilan, and smiled sarcastically: "Who was to blame for what happened back then? Why do you want me to go back and see you? Miss me? It's been more than ten years, and I haven't seen you contact me once ?”

Su Meilan's face turned pale, her lips moved, but she couldn't speak for a while.

Yan Minghe sneered and looked away.

Suddenly fell silent again, I was caught in the middle, feeling like I was sitting on pins and needles, maybe I was too nervous, and my stomach started to hurt.

Su Meilan said at this time: "During this time, your father and I also talked about that matter, and it was true that we didn't think carefully at that time. But, Minghe, you have to know that there is no pair of parents who do not want their son to live a happy life. Well done. At that time, we were also afraid that you would go astray. You know, people in our era only knew that homosexuality should be immersed in a pig cage. I have never heard of homosexuality, but I only know ugly words such as rabbit master and second chair. You are such a proud person, can your parents let you be looked down upon by others? Of course, my mother did not deny it. At that time, my parents still hoped You can find a woman of the right family to marry and have children before you do that. Minghe, it’s been more than ten years. You have hated us and resented us. Your father and I are half assholes. I'm a real person, and you don't know how many years you can live in the future, so don't worry about us two old guys, forgive us, okay?"

Yan Minghe listened to her in silence, but his expression did not improve at all.

"Forget it, since I left the Yan family, I am no longer from the Yan family."

"Minghe..."

"Needless to say, I don't want to quarrel with you in front of Shaw, Ms. Su, if you still care about decency, don't provoke me. If I really get angry, I can do anything. I'm not like you, afraid of shame .”

"Shaw," Su Meilan sighed, "help me persuade him."

"Don't use him as a shield, I—Shaw, what's wrong with you?" Yan Minghe turned to me, startled.

"Shaw?" Su Meilan just turned her head and stared at me with wide eyes.

I raised my hand to wipe the cold sweat on my forehead, and I couldn't speak for a while. After a long time, I stammered and said, "I, my stomach...it hurts..."

Yan Minghe jumped up from the chair, couldn't help saying, picked me up and rushed out.

"Professor Su, Vito..."

Su Meilan looked at me anxiously, and also panicked: "You, you go to the hospital first, Vito, you don't have to worry."

Before she finished speaking, I was carried out of the bookstore by Yan Minghe.

Yan Minghe put me into the passenger seat, quickly put on the seat belt, and got into the car himself, forgetting to fasten his own seat belt in the haste.

He made a phone call, said something, then turned to me and said, "Shaw, listen to me, where exactly is it hurting you?"

I held my belly, and he asked, "Is it the left? Or the right?"

"It should be middle, middle..."

He said a few words in Chinese into the microphone, and then asked, "When did the pain start?"

"Just now..."

"Did you eat anything just now—turtle? Did you eat turtle? Did you eat something else together?"

"No," I tried to keep my head clear, recalling, "I ate lunch three hours ago, and I haven't eaten anything since then..."

He hung up the phone and drove at such a fast speed that my heart was beating violently. He touched my forehead with a trembling voice: "Shaw, it's okay. The hospital will be here soon. Don't be afraid."

Said it was right away, but it turned out to be more than half an hour.The shirt on my body was completely soaked, because it was too painful, I became unresponsive, I only noticed when my lower body started to get wet, but I couldn't react to what was going on.

Yan Minghe stopped the car, and when he carried me out of the car, he saw the seat and was stunned.

I noticed his pause and opened my eyes slightly: "What's wrong?"

He gave me a strange look in his eyes and shook his head.A medical staff had already brought an emergency bed, and soon I was sent for examination.I seemed to see what Yan Minghe said to a doctor, and then the doctor's expression became strange.

After some examinations, I almost collapsed from the pain. I was sent to the ward and received an intramuscular injection. I was so exhausted by the pain that I actually fell asleep in the severe pain.

Or should I say, passed out.

When I woke up again, it was daylight.

Yan Minglang sat on the chair in front of the hospital bed, as if he hadn't slept all night, with a light blue stubble growing on his chin.Seeing me open my eyes, he stood up from the chair, held my head in his hands, bent down and asked me, "Shaw, how do you feel, does your stomach still hurt?"

"It seems that there is still a little dull pain, but it doesn't feel too big."

He breathed a sigh of relief and kissed my forehead.

"What's wrong with me, is it food poisoning? Or a turtle allergy?"

He let me go slowly, sat back on the chair, looked at me with eyes like paint, he hesitated for a moment, then smiled at me.

"It's not food poisoning, but..."

"what?"

"you are pregnant."

"Oh ah?"

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