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"What did you say to Chen Jin? Why did he suddenly agree to try with me?"

Early in the morning, Yan Minghe called urgently.

Lying on the bed almost dying, I slapped off the hand that was kneading carefully on my waist.

"roll!"

Yan Minglang withdrew his hand resentfully.

"...you were so angry early in the morning, did I offend you? I..." Yan Minghe muttered on the other end of the phone.

I pinched the acupuncture points at the corners of my eyes: "No, I didn't mention you."

"What's the matter? Who else dares to provoke you?"

"Who else could it be!"

"Yan Minglang? What's wrong with him?"

what happened to me...

Damn, can I have the face to tell you? !Although the doctor said that you can have sex in the second trimester, it's not... and it's not that you have to do it if you say it's okay!

Even if Yan Minglang is careful and restrained, can my current body bear it?

……

Although in fact there is nothing wrong with it, it's just that my back hurts!

"Don't worry about it," I hummed, "it has nothing to do with you."

"You've been very angry recently."

"Try to be pregnant!"

"Okay, okay, is it my fault?"

"What's the matter with you? It's okay, I'll hang up!"

"...Didn't I ask you?"

"What did you ask? I didn't hear you clearly! Wouldn't it be nice if you said it again? There's so much nonsense, do you want to talk?"

"...You are pregnant and you are the biggest! I just want to ask you, are you—oh, forget it, I don't bother to ask, hang up, bye."

"…………"

Ah, I'm going crazy.

Yan Minglang brought in the breakfast, sat by the bed and advised me: "Get up and eat a little, I'll feed you."

"What's the use of being hypocritical now?"

He raised his hand and pressed the corner of my eye with his thumb. I cried for a long time last night, so the corner of my eye is still red.

I pulled up the quilt and covered my head.

He gently tugged at the corner of the quilt, not daring to use too much force: "Don't cover it, be careful of lack of oxygen, it's not good for the child."

"Why aren't you afraid of hurting the child when you're comfortable?" I muffled under the quilt.

He seemed to chuckle under his breath, but I didn't catch it.

"But you were very comfortable last night."

"……fart!"

"Later, you were obviously so cool that your legs were clamped tightly, and you asked me to—"

"Fart, fart, fart!" I lifted the quilt, "You fart!"

"Okay, I'm farting."

I snorted coldly, glanced at the breakfast on the tray, my stomach began to growl, Yan Minglang took the opportunity to help me up, and fed me mouthful after mouthful.

In fact, it's not that I can't realize that my temper has become more and more irritable recently, and I feel sad at every turn, which is completely different from when I was pregnant with Vito.

I couldn't restrain it and didn't want to restrain it. As for Yan Minglang, he seemed to be enjoying it quite a bit.

Is this what the word is-proud to be favored?

The days are so happy and bustling, and while I can still walk, spring is here, I have made several outings with Chen Jin and Yan Minghe, and I have watched movies two or three times.

Those two people seem to be lukewarm on the surface. I can’t say what’s going on. Sometimes Chen Jin is impatient. After all, he’s not like me. I don’t have as many edges and corners as him. I think Yan Minghe chased him The road must be very bumpy, but who made him owe Chen Jin first, he deserved it.

My due date is April NO.17, because April [-]st is Vito's birthday, so we decided to celebrate Vito's birthday and then take a private jet to M country for delivery.

In the words of the doctor, it is a miracle that I was able to give birth to Vito without knowing anything, and I must not take chances, and I must be fully prepared before giving birth.

After all, my situation is special, and it is inconvenient to produce in country Z in all aspects.

In fact, I was more inclined to go back to Australia, but the Yan family had no contacts in Australia, so they were worried, so they chose country M in the end.

In fact, I think it's okay. After all, I know my physical condition best. Whether it's psychological or physical, I feel that my state is very good.

On the day of Vito's birthday, he received the astronomical telescope entrusted by Xue Qing from Jackson early in the morning. Vito was very happy. He fiddled with it for a while, and when he went out, he still reluctantly made an appointment with me to come back early at night to watch the stars together.

Yan Minglang took Vito and I to the History Museum.

It was only half a month before the due date, and I was too heavy, knowing that I couldn't walk much, so I asked Yan Minglang to prepare a wheelchair.

Yan Minglang pushed me to follow Vito and the tour guide in front.

He specially invited a black American tour guide for Vito, and there was no obstacle in communicating with Vito.

Because the museum is very large, we ate the lunch prepared by Su Meilan in the rest area at noon, and walked around until the afternoon. Yan Minglang took us to the reserved restaurant.

The only Michelin three-star restaurant in the city.

He brought me here seven years ago. At that time, we were in a cold war—or I should say it was a unilateral cold war. After all, Yan Minglang didn't care about my awkwardness at all at that time.

And now, the atmosphere between us is simply too harmonious to be any more.

What's more, having an extra Vito brings more happiness.

Because it is a private room, there is a dedicated chef serving us. Vito stood in front of the cooking counter and watched the chef skillfully prepare the meal for us.

He fiddled with the plates and ingredients with his nimble hands, presenting delicate meals little by little.

Vito's generous words of praise and exclamations made the chef feel very proud.

After eating a meal for more than four hours, at the end, the chef delivered a birthday cake baked by himself for Vito.

On the small light yellow heart-shaped cake, there was a candle with the number "7", and the lights were turned off. Vito crossed his fingers and closed his eyes to make a wish in our happy birthday song.

It took him a long time to finish his wish, and when I asked him what he wished for, he "shushed": "I can't say it."

Seeing his solemn appearance, I blinked to express my understanding.

Even if he didn't say it, how could I not know.Every good wish of his is for the person he cherishes the most, everyone has a share, and no one will be left behind, so the time for his wish every year will become longer and longer.

After eating the cake, we left the restaurant.

Vito couldn't wait any longer, he took my hand and said, "Dad, can you stay with me a little longer tonight?"

"Look at the stars, right?"

He blinked excitedly.

I was about to nod when I suddenly felt something strange.

It was as if something was slowly flowing down.

At first I thought it was an illusion, but after waiting for a while, another wave of liquid flowed out.

"Vito..."

"What's the matter, Dad?"

"Sorry, Dad doesn't seem to be able to watch the stars with you anymore."

"why?"

My palms were a little sweaty, I grabbed Vito's hand, and smiled wryly at Yan Minglang who had noticed something wrong with me in the rearview mirror.

"I don't know if I'm right, but it seems like my water has broken."

His hand holding the steering wheel trembled, he immediately calmed down, looked straight ahead, stepped on the accelerator to accelerate, and said to me: "Don't be afraid, we'll go to the hospital right away. Vito, take care of Dad."

Half an hour later, we arrived at the hospital that Yan Shi cooperated with.

My attending doctor took me to do a fetal heart rate monitor, and the data was normal, but there was no sign of contractions, but amniotic fluid kept flowing out.

"Now the amniotic fluid has broken. If the two of you want to have a normal delivery, we need to start injecting uterine contraction drugs immediately. But the pelvis of men is much narrower than that of women, so it is more difficult to give birth naturally. My suggestion is to have a caesarean section."

Yan Minglang looked at me.

I nod to him.

He took the C-section consent form, and I saw his hand trembling as he signed it.

"Shaw," he leaned down, put his hands on the back of my neck, put his forehead against mine, rubbed against it, turned his head slightly, and kissed my lips forcefully, "Don't be nervous, I will always watch you. "

I nodded. In fact, I didn't feel that I was very nervous, but when I opened my mouth to say something, I only heard the sound of my teeth chattering.

I grit my back molars.

Preparations for the operation were quick. Before I was pushed into the operating room, Yan Hean and Su Meilan also arrived. Vito was taken care of by them, and Yan Minglang accompanied me into the operating room.

In fact, this is not in line with the rules, but money is easy to do.

He was wearing a sterile suit and stood quietly by the side, watching the anesthetist inject me with a long and thick needle nearly ten centimeters.

Although he was a male anesthetist, his voice was very gentle. He asked me to lie on my side and curl up on the operating table, and kept telling me not to be nervous and not to be afraid.

When the needle goes in, the fear is more than the pain.

Soon, the anesthesia took effect, and there was still consciousness except the brain, and there was no feeling on the body.

I didn't even know that the operation had started. I only saw the hands of the attending doctor in front of me constantly moving where I couldn't see. There seemed to be a little pulling in my belly, but I didn't feel anything else.

Recalling the pain and fear of giving birth to Vito, comparing the two, my heart gradually relaxes.

"sky."

I heard the doctor speak a sentence in Chinese, and he glanced at me hurriedly, his hands kept moving.

I was startled, thinking that something bad had happened, but soon, a baby was picked up by a nurse, and with a cry, my heart was finally relieved.

Turning my head to look at the little baby being cleaned up by the nurse, my eyes blurred at some point, so that when another cry sounded, I didn't react at all.

Yan Minglang squatted beside me, and said softly to me: "Shaw, they are twins." He looked back for a few times, then changed his words again, "No, they are twins."

"..."

The doctor was still suturing, and two nurses brought the babies in front of me, and let their faces touch ours. Unfortunately, I haven't seen their faces clearly, and they have been taken away by the nurses, so I only had time to see them. to their jet-black hair.

"child……"

"Mom and Dad are outside, I will accompany you."

The hand seemed to be held, I looked at him, the face reflected in those bright eyes was as pale as paper, and even the lips had no color.

I smiled, with a weak expression on my face.

Yan Minglang accompanied me out of the operating room and into the ward.

When we came out, the baby was already placed in the crib.

I couldn't move at all, Su Meilan and Yan He'an walked to the hospital bed with one in their arms.

Unexpectedly... they are really twins.

Until now, I have no real feeling.Why did it suddenly change from one to two?

"Dad," Vito lay on the side of the bed, looking at me with wet eyes, "Dad, this is my best and best birthday present."