Unlike joking or having a temper tantrum before, Lin Zhou is obviously angry now.

Fu Mingshen has been in a high position for so many years, and everyone treats him with respect, not to mention losing his temper at him, and he dare not even speak loudly in front of him. He himself can't remember how long it has been since no one dared to yell at him like that again.

He was a little dazed for a moment.

Lin Zhou was also a little annoyed after he yelled, he just wanted not to bring negative emotions to Fu Mingshen, so he slapped himself in the face at the speed of light.

What happened to him today, did he eat gunpowder?

The point is, Lin Zhou didn't want to apologize at all when he knew he was wrong.

There seems to be an unknown evil fire in my heart, clamoring that I will lose my temper, I will make trouble for no reason, you have the ability to break up with me!

Fu Mingshen was only stunned for a second, and then sat down in the empty seat next to Lin Zhou.

"Have you run into any difficulties?" he asked.

Lin Zhou said sullenly, "No."

"What's the matter, what I just said made you unhappy?"

Fu Mingshen thought of the child's enthusiastic talk about eating on the terrace, and he beat him up for saying that he would eat a mosquito feast, and reflected on whether it was too much.

"No," Lin Zhou turned around, turned his back to him, and said impatiently, "You are so annoying."

"..." These words were like a sharp knife, stabbing Mr. Fu's chest hard.

We've only been together for more than a month, and the kids started to think he was annoying.

Sure enough, it's just fresh for a while, after all the experience is over, after the passionate love period, it will enter the cold period.

After Lin Zhou said this, he regretted it. No matter how uncomfortable he was, his rationality was still there. He knew that his temper could be lost, but his words should not be spoken.

Especially when it hurts so much.

He was about to apologize, but Fu Mingshen had already got up and went into the house.

The terrace returned to silence, only the sound of frogs croaking from the farmland not far away, like a merciless mockery.

However, not long after, Fu Mingshen came out again. Lin Zhou felt relieved, and was about to apologize to him when he saw Fu Mingshen holding a mobile phone in one hand and talking on the phone, and holding a mosquito repellent lamp in the other hand, placed beside him On the table, without even looking at him, he went in again.

Lin Zhou: "..."

Lin Zhou's temper, which had been suppressed because of regret, came up again.

Ignore him, okay, no one is afraid of anyone.

After all, Fu Mingshen was used to high positions, and he was not a temperless clay bodhisattva. While Lin Zhou's words made him sad, his temper for no reason really made him a little uncomfortable.

Anyway, talking to Lin Zhou now is just asking for trouble, so he simply let him be quiet.

After being teased like this, Fu Mingshen lost his appetite. He asked the waiter to come up to clean up the untouched food, and asked them to bring up all kinds of desserts in case the children were hungry and didn't eat.

After finishing all this, he took out the book he brought from the suitcase, sat on the bed and read it.

After an hour, the child still didn't come in. The night in the mountains was cold. Fu Ming was afraid that the child would catch a cold. Thinking that his anger should have subsided, he put down his book and got up to go out, only to find that the child was already nestled in the cradle and fell asleep.

He was still holding the phone in his hand, and his head was resting on the pillow. Unlike the impatient expression just now, the child in his sleep was very well-behaved and quiet, curled up in the hanging basket, giving people a weak, pitiful and helpless feeling.

Fu Mingshen's heart softened immediately, he bent down, kissed him on the cheek, and hugged him up again.

The kid was woken up by his movements, but when he smelled the familiar scent on his body, he settled down, found a comfortable position in his arms, and continued to sleep deeply.

Fu Mingshen's heart was softened by this action.

He is really out of his mind to get angry with his children.

It was already the next morning when Lin Zhou woke up again.

Last night, he held his stomach full of anger, thinking that he should ignore Fu Mingshen, but he fell asleep while playing with his mobile phone. Afterwards, he had no memory of how he got back to bed and how he was changed into pajamas. up.

At this moment, he was held in Fu Mingshen's arms, Lin Zhou moved awkwardly, trying to break free, Fu Mingshen was woken up.

"Morning." Fu Mingshen's voice was hoarse as if he had just woken up.

There was no overnight feud between husband and wife, not to mention that Fu Mingshen showed his love first. Lin Zhou had already put aside the idea of ​​a cold war with him that he swore last night, and smiled: "Morning."

Fu Mingshen also smiled, and kissed him on the forehead.

The estrangement between the two of yesterday melted at this moment.

Lin Zhou turned around, and sure enough, he saw his mobile phone on the bedside table. He took it to look at it, and opened his eyes wide: "It's already eight o'clock."

Fu Mingshen said indifferently, "I don't need to work."

Lin Zhou was not surprised by this, but that he was too sleepy.

He didn't get up until ten o'clock yesterday, and slept all the way on the plane, and then fell asleep around 9 o'clock in the evening, until now.

So are pigs.

Lin Zhou suddenly remembered that the last time he went out for a spring outing with Fu Mingshen, the other party was doing morning exercises rain or shine, so he stretched out his foot and kicked him: "Brother, you have fallen, you don't do morning exercises anymore."

As soon as his words fell, Fu Mingshen turned over, pressed him under him, and smiled lightly: "This is it."

Lin Zhou: "?"

Fu Mingshen: "Push-ups, piling, lifting are all good exercises."

Lin Zhou: "???"

Lin Zhou blushed instantly, and stretched out his hand to push him: "Get out, you old pervert."

Although the old pervert Mr. Fu really wanted to bully the kid, but considering that he basically didn't eat yesterday, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to bear it, so he gave up this idea.

Anyway, I have to live here for three days, and I have plenty of time.

The two quarreled on the bed for a while, then got up.

Lin Zhou originally thought about sketching on the terrace today, but now the terrace is sunny and not suitable for sketching at all, so he can only put this plan aside for now.

Their travel plan today is to pick red bayberry in a nearby red bayberry orchard. The red bayberry orchard is very large, and the red bayberries inside are reaching their ripening season. Clusters of red bayberries are pressing on the branches, which looks very attractive.

Probably it was to relax when going out to play. Lin Zhou was in a good mood all day because of the unhappiness brought about by the incident on Weibo and the inexplicable anger in his heart. He and Fu Mingshen picked red bayberries and took pictures together.

"My teeth are so sore, I don't want to eat."

In the evening, Fu Mingshen wanted to take Lin Zhou to dinner, but Lin Zhou started cheating again.

Fu Mingshen pushed him in and said, "You haven't eaten anything since yesterday, and your body won't be able to bear it if you don't eat."

Lin Zhou groaned: "Didn't I eat red bayberry?"

"Yangmei is for digestion, the more you eat, the hungrier you will be."

"..." Lin Zhou curled his lips, he just has no appetite.

I feel like throwing up after eating.

This farmhouse is built on a lake. The building materials are bamboo. It is completely a bamboo house on the water. There are lanterns hanging on the house, which looks very elegant and classic.

Since it is the Dragon Boat Festival, there are a lot of people who come here to eat. It is only after [-] o'clock in the evening, and the line has already started outside. It can be seen that it is really delicious. Otherwise, the barren mountains and wild mountains would not attract so many customers.

Fu Mingshen naturally had someone reserve a seat for him early, so there was no need to wait. They walked along the small bamboo bridge to the bamboo house. After Fu Mingshen reported their names, the waiter led them up to the second floor with a smile on his face.

"Make money, make money, what else do you know besides making money! Ah? Why don't you marry Qian, what are you doing with me?"

As soon as they went up to the second floor, they heard a woman's stern questioning.

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice at the same time, and saw a woman with a puffed belly speaking angrily to the fat man standing in front of her.

The fat man didn't dare to fart, and smiled apologetically: "Isn't it because there are so many people during the Dragon Boat Festival these days, so I came here to help?"

"Do you have three heads or six arms? Are all the people invited here living for nothing? If you don't want to accompany me for the holidays, you don't want to accompany me. There are so many excuses."

"No, Lao Wu flashed his waist two days ago. You can hire someone else, but you won't be able to find a suitable one for cooking here. If you just find someone, it will smash our brand." Good fat man Explain in a good voice.

"I don't care!" The woman held her belly, and said with a look of disobedience, "Anyway, if you don't come back to spend the holiday with us, you just dislike me for being pregnant and out of shape, and there are people outside."

Fat man: "..."

Lin Zhou and his party: "..."

This is too unreasonable.

They just reached the door of the box, and the waiter hurriedly opened the door to let them in.

Fu Mingshen asked: "That was your boss and the boss's wife just now, wasn't it?"

"Yes, have you been here?" Facing the handsome guy's initiative to talk, the waiter blushed a little.

"Ah."

"It turned out to be an old customer. We have discounts for old customers here. Let's take a look at the menu first, and someone will come to place an order for you later."

Fu Mingshen nodded. He wasn't interested in discounts for regular customers, so he pushed the menu in front of Lin Zhou and said, "The taste here is good. Let's see what you want to eat."

Although Lin Zhou had no appetite, he was indeed hungry and was protesting loudly. He also knew that it would be impossible not to eat, so he looked at it seriously.

Not long after, the box door opened, and it was the fat man who had been trained just now who came in.

"Mr. Fu, it's really you," the fat man smiled when he saw him, "I saw a shadow just now and I thought it was familiar, why didn't you say hello in advance when you came over, I will treat you well."

Fu Mingshen came to play with Xie Kai and the others last year, because the taste of this farmhouse is delicious, they have eaten there several times, and they also know the owner.

However, Fu Mingshen's reservations here were all arranged by his personal assistant. The other party had their own channels, and the boss obviously didn't know about it.

"Just bring my wife over for a light meal, don't be so polite." Fu Mingshen said lightly.

Lin Zhou tightened his hand holding the menu.

In the past, Fu Mingshen introduced to outsiders that he was my child, but I don't know when he became my lover.

Uncontrollably, he was a little happy.

The fat boss froze for a moment, then greeted Lin Zhou with a good receptivity, and said, "I just made you laugh. After Xiaoying became pregnant, her temper became a little bad, and she often made trouble with me unreasonably."

Having said that, the fat boss smiled wryly.

Fu Mingshen: "Congratulations."

When the fat boss heard this, the wry smile on his face turned into a happy one: "Hey, thank you, Mr. Fu."

Lin Zhou asked curiously, "Will your temper get worse when you're pregnant?"

"Yeah, Xiaoying used to be such a considerate and well-behaved girl. Now I can't stand it anymore, but the doctor said that it won't happen after the pregnancy, so I should follow her more."

As he said that, the fat boss remembered his responsibilities and said, "Whatever you want to eat, I will cook for you myself."

"He has a bad appetite recently and feels like throwing up when he eats anything, so he is interested in sour dishes. Please make some sour dishes."

The fat boss patted his thigh: "No problem, it was the same when my wife was just pregnant. I thought about a few dishes myself, and they are definitely delicious and appetizing."

Lin Zhou: "..."

Damn, why did it sound like he was pregnant.

However, the fat boss didn't brag. He made a few dishes that his daughter-in-law liked to eat after she became pregnant, which all suited Lin Zhou's appetite, and he ate his first full meal in the past few days.

Seeing this, Fu Mingshen wanted to ask the fat boss to buy the recipe so that he could cook it in the kitchen, but the fat boss generously gave it and refused to take money, so Fu Mingshen wrapped a red envelope for his unborn child.

The fat boss's daughter-in-law was holding a thick red envelope. Although their family was not short of money, the red envelopes given by people like Fu Mingshen were different, and she was happy accordingly, and did not embarrass her husband anymore.

Under the warm farewell of the boss and the proprietress, the two left the farmhouse.

It was not far from the inn where they lived, and the two walked back holding hands.

The dishes were too appetizing, and Lin Zhou accidentally ate too much.

He rubbed his belly and joked, "Fortunately, I won't be pregnant, otherwise we would have to fight every day."

"..." Fu Ming said deeply that your movement of rubbing your stomach is exactly the same as that of the pregnant woman just now.

If it wasn't for the fact that the kid wouldn't be pregnant, he would be nauseated and lose his temper, just like the proprietress.

The child was obviously digging through yesterday's old accounts, Fu Ming said with a deep smile, "If you are going to get pregnant, I will be more humble than that boss."

"It's so flexible, so you're not allowed to go to work. Would you like to stay with me at home?"

Fu Mingshen said without thinking, "As long as you ask, why not."

Lin Zhou thought about Fu Mingshen not going to work and staring at him at home, shivering, and said: "I don't want it anymore, beauty comes from distance."

Love is not everything in life. Lin Zhou enjoys love, but he also wants his own private space.

Moreover, the Tianhe Group is so big, with the hard work of several generations of the Fu family, Fu Mingshen has paid a lot to secure this position, so he is reluctant to give up his career for himself.

If it was snatched away by the uncle who couldn't give birth to a son that day, it would be so embarrassing.

Seeing that the atmosphere was good, Fu Mingshen was about to ask him what happened yesterday and if he needed his help. They passed a small restaurant, and there was a smell of oily smoke coming out of the chimney.

Lin Zhou immediately let go of his hand, ran to the side of the road and vomited.

Fu Mingshen was taken aback, and hurried over to help him with his back. This time, Lin Zhou's vomiting was particularly severe. He vomited for a long time, but at the end he couldn't vomit anything, and he was still retching.

Fu Mingshen asked for paper towels and a cup of warm water from the small restaurant to help Lin Zhou wipe off the dirt and tears from his mouth.

Lin Zhou was about to collapse from vomiting, closed his mouth, held Fu Mingshen's hand, and forced himself to stand up.

"The car will be here soon. There is a gazebo over there. Go and sit for a while." Fu Mingshen said while holding him halfway.

When Lin Zhou just vomited, he heard Fu Mingshen call, saying he was going to the hospital.

He resisted weakly: "The smell just now was too greasy, it smelled to me all at once, it's not that exaggerated, don't worry, let's go to the clinic to see."

This is a mountainous area. There are only clinics, but no hospitals. The hospital is in the urban area, which is nearly two hours' drive away. Lin Zhou doesn't want to make trouble.

He was so weak at the moment, he just wanted to fall on the bed and have a good sleep.

"No." Fu Mingshen didn't listen to him this time, and said categorically, "Your situation is too abnormal. I don't feel relieved if I don't go to the hospital for an examination."

"What's abnormal? Isn't this normal?"

"You have always had a good appetite. Even if it's hot, you may not want to eat, but I have also experienced this situation. It's just that you don't have an appetite, but you can still eat, let alone throw up after eating."

After Fu Ming analyzed rationally, he coaxed him again: "Good boy, just let me rest assured."

Now that we've talked about this, what else can Lin Zhou say, he can only choose to agree to him.

Soon, the car came over. Seeing this situation, the driver hurried over to help pull the back seat of the car. He wanted to help someone, but Fu Mingshen directly refused.

Fu Mingshen helped Lin Zhou up, and went up by himself from the other side, then let Lin Zhou lie on the back seat, resting his head on his lap, and rubbed his head: "Take a nap when you're tired, and I'll call you when you arrive. "

Lin Zhou let out a depressed sigh, feeling that Mr. Fu was too excited to move the crowd.

In the past, don't say that I don't like to eat and throw up, and I only dare to go to a small clinic to get a water treatment if I have a cold and a high fever. After all, as long as I go to the hospital, it will cost hundreds of dollars if there is nothing wrong.

Forget it, let him rest assured, Lin Zhou thought so, and fell asleep again in a daze.

Fu Mingshen carefully covered Lin Zhou with a thin blanket on the car, and his face was more solemn than ever.

In the past, he often sent Lin Zhou home. From his company to school, sometimes he could drive for an hour in a traffic jam. No matter how tired the children were at work, they seldom fell asleep in his car.

And now, after only 10 minutes had passed, he fell into a deep sleep.

This situation is obviously too abnormal, let's give him a full body check later.

They went to a private hospital, and everything went through the VIP channel without queuing.

Lin Zhou was taken to have his blood drawn in a daze, and he was tossed about scanning with various instruments. After the incident, because he had just vomited and lacked water and sugar, his hands were always cold and trembling slightly, so the doctor arranged for him Hanging Glucose.

Lin Zhou was lying on the hospital bed, feeling the cold drip flowing into his limbs along the blood vessels, and felt like a canary.

Just spit it out and put it on an IV drip, how expensive it is.

"Spend the night here, you can sleep." Fu Mingshen helped him tuck the quilt and said.

This is a private hospital, and Fu Mingshen directly requested a single VIP ward. Although the conditions are not as good as their inn, it is still comparable to a star-rated hotel. There is also an escort bed for Fu Ming to sleep deeply.

"I'm sorry." Lin Zhou said in a muffled voice.

Not only did he mess up a good vacation, but he also made Fu Ming deeply worried about him.

Fu Mingshen pinched his face: "What are you thinking, you are my lover, everything I do is justified."

At this moment, the nurse knocked on the door and said, "Mr. Fu, the test results are out, and the director asked you to come over."

Fu Mingshen kissed Lin Zhou on the forehead: "I'll be back later."

Lin Zhou smiled: "Go."

Fu Mingshen came to the director's office, but found a bunch of white coats standing in the office, discussing something, seeing him coming in, he stopped the discussion immediately, his face was very solemn.

Fu Ming's heart skipped a beat.

"Mr. Fu, hello, I am the dean here, and my surname is Wang." A man with gray temples extended his hand to him and introduced himself.

Fu Mingshen shook hands with him, and said in a deep voice, "President Wang, hello, what's the matter with my wife?"

Dean Wang said: "This result is a bit unexpected. To be precise, it is a bit beyond the scope of normal human beings. You have to be mentally prepared."

Beyond the normal human category?

What kind of disease is this, a disease that has never appeared in human history?

Fu Mingshen clenched the hand beside him suddenly, he took a deep breath, and after two seconds, he managed to maintain his composure: "Say it."

"According to the test results, your boyfriend, heh," Dean Wang coughed uncomfortably before saying, "I'm pregnant."

Fu Mingshen, who was ready to hear what kind of terminal illness Lin Zhou suffered from:? ? ?

WTF?

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