Zhu Yilong--A Warm Smoke

Song Nuan woke up in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom, touched it, but found no one, Zhu Yilong is not there?After going to the toilet, she went to the living room to look for him, and she saw him sitting on the sofa with a cigarette in his hand.She felt a little strange, usually Zhu Yilong would take an unlit cigarette to relieve his boredom when he was under too much pressure, but recently he has no schedule or new play, so how can he be in a bad mood in the middle of the night.

Song Nuan stood there watching for a long time, only the small light was turned on in the living room, she didn't know if Zhu Yilong was frowning or sighing, just like they were together every day, but she didn't know that he was unhappy and wanted to hide alone in the middle of the night There was sulking in the living room.It turned out that the two were so close, there was still a distance between them, Song Nuan felt a little frustrated.

Zhu Yilong sat for half an hour, got up and hid his cigarettes, and was about to go back to his room to sleep, when he turned around and saw Song Nuan standing not far away, he was startled, then smiled, "Did you wake up?"

Song Nuan shook her head.

"Why don't you wear shoes, stand still." Zhu Yilong saw that Song Nuan was not wearing shoes, went to the bedroom and got slippers for Song Nuan to put on, "How long have you been standing?" His tone was a bit bad.

Song Nuan's legs and feet were cold, she felt a little guilty, "Just for a while."

With a cold face, Zhu Yilong hugged Song Nuan to the bed and wrapped her feet with a quilt.

Song Nuan carefully touched Zhu Yilong's shoulder, "Don't be angry."

"Well, no." Zhu Yilong lowered his head, unable to see his expression.

"I mean, something else."

"What else?" Zhu Yilong smiled, but it seemed perfunctory.

"Why do you smoke?"

"I didn't smoke."

Song Nuan tentatively asked, "I know, but are you unhappy?"

Zhu Yilong didn't intend to hide it, "A little bit."

Song Nuan grabbed the quilt, "I made you angry?"

"No."

Song Nuan smiled wryly, "I don't know who else can piss you off except me."

"Don't think about it, go to sleep, I have to go to my mother's house tomorrow." Zhu Yilong tucked up the quilt for Song Nuan, and climbed into bed by himself.

"Husband, you don't love me anymore." Song Nuan hugged Zhu Yilong, hid in his arms and acted like a baby, "Did you fall in love with the little girl in the crew? Woohoo. Why am I so miserable? You're still pregnant, you scumbag, cheating on me while I was pregnant."

No matter how upset Zhu Yilong was, he couldn't help laughing when Song Nuan acted like a baby. He leaned back and hugged Song Nuan, "Don't make trouble. I only love Song Nuan."

Song Nuan raised her head, she saw Zhu Yilong's face was slightly sad, but it soon disappeared, "Then why are you sad?"

"I'm not sad, but I just can't figure it out."

Song Nuan came to her senses, "Say it, and I'll help you think about it. I have a good brain." In fact, Song Nuan has become a lot more stupid since she got pregnant, but her self-confidence has been increasing infinitely.

Zhu Yilong didn't hesitate, "Why don't you want a child?" It seems that he has kept this sentence in his heart for a long time.

"Do I have it?" Song Nuan didn't think it was obvious.

Zhu Yilong smiled, "Sometimes I even suspect that you are very happy to be sick, because you don't have to have children."

With a slap, Song Nuan hit Zhu Yilong, "It's too much. If I don't want to have a baby, why don't I use contraception."

Zhu Yilong rubbed his red palm, not angry, "You don't use contraception because you believe in this disease too much. Then why do you say?"

Song Nuan blurted out, "Hmph, I'm afraid of pain." She didn't plan to hide these things from Zhu Yilong at first, but she just didn't think it was necessary to say anything, and she didn't expect this mature man to get into the horns here.

Zhu Yilong didn't understand, "Afraid of pain?"

Song Nuan pinched her waist, filled with righteous indignation, "That's right, if you have a baby, you will become fat and ugly, it will definitely hurt, you may die, you will suffer from postpartum depression, and you will have to breastfeed in the middle of the night. Whenever I act like a baby, others will say that all women You are the only one who is special about having a baby? Why should I do such a thankless thing, otherwise you say, why should I have a baby? "

Zhu Yilong was stunned for a moment, thinking that Song Nuan was very reasonable, "I suddenly felt that there is no way to refute you."

Song Nuan nodded again and again, "But I've always been like this, why are you angry?"

"I'm really not angry. I heard people say that if a woman loves you, she will especially want to have a child for you, so I will." Zhu Yilong blushed, unable to continue.

"Ha." Song Nuan sat up, she tugged at Zhu Yilong's ear, "Is my husband afraid that I won't love you anymore?"

Zhu Yilong was shy, turned his head and said, "Well, you didn't give me a sense of security."

"I love you, of course I love you, I love you the most, including him." Song Nuan pointed to her stomach, "If I don't want to, no one can force me to have a child."

After being confessed by Song Nuan for a while, Zhu Yilong suddenly felt moved, and asked with some uncertainty, "Really?"

"It's guaranteed to be fake." Song Nuan nodded again and again, "I swear."

"You've watched too many stupid TV shows." Zhu Yilong pulled Song Nuan's right hand to swear, "Then why are you still unhappy?"

"Why should I be happy, taking care of children is so tiring."

"I can take care of him, really. I will adjust my time in the future." Zhu Yilong is now on the safe side, already working while living.

"Oh? Can you take care of me, breastfeed me, or confine me?" Song Nuan looked at Zhu Yilong from top to bottom, and felt that he didn't have the ability.

"what?"

"What I mean is very simple. If you can have children for me, three or four will be fine. Can you, will you?"

Zhu Yilong answered honestly, "I won't."

"My pain comes from this injustice. Having a child is painful. This kind of pain can only be borne by women. Just think of me as a feminist."

Zhu Yilong thought for a while, "So you don't hate our son, but you hate the process of giving birth."

"Yes, is there a contradiction between my liking children and hating having children, is there a contradiction between my loving you and my not wanting to have children?"

"No, absolutely not."

"Can I sleep now?"

"Go to sleep, go to sleep, it's already two o'clock. Hehe."

Song Nuan sighed in her heart, this is obviously a child, what should she do in the future, she fell asleep for a while, when she turned over, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her calf, and yelled out.

Zhu Yilong immediately sat up, turned on the light and asked, "What's wrong, it's warm, what's wrong?"

Song Nuan almost cried out, her calf was twisting and hurting, "Cramp."

"I'll pinch it for you." Zhu Yilong lifted the quilt, pulled Song Nuan's left leg, straightened it with all his might, and slowly gave her cum.

Song Nuan felt less pain, and couldn't help complaining: "This dead child will torture me, I won't give birth, oh, it hurts like hell."

Zhu Yilong tried his best to hold back his laughter, "Okay, don't give birth, don't give birth, be good."

Even though she is about to give birth, Song Nuan still insists on going to work, she plans to go to give birth.

"Song Nuan, call." Ding Xiaona yelled at the nurse's station.

"I'll go." Song Nuan was nearly full-term and had limited mobility, so Yang Yun picked her up for her.

"Thank you."

In less than a minute, Yang Yun came back, "You still have to go in person and call for you."

"Who is it?" Song Nuan walked slowly to the nurse's station with a big belly, "Hi, I'm Song Nuan."

"Nuan Nuan, is your phone turned off?" It was Shen Nian's voice.

"Mom, I'm sorry, the battery was out just now, what can I do for you?"

"It's nothing serious. It's just that your daughter from Aunt Bai's family wants to go to Director Zhao for a prescription to adjust her menstruation. Can you give him a number?"

"Sure, no problem, when?" Song Nuan took out a pen from his pocket to record the time.

"Wait a minute, when do you want to go?" Shen Nian asked on the other end of the phone, "Nuan Nuan, can you do it next Tuesday morning?"

"Okay, I'll contact my junior sister in the afternoon. Ask Aunt Bai to send the patient's name."

"Okay, I'll tell her. I'm sorry, Nuan Nuan, I know Director Zhao is very busy, I slipped your tongue about your Auntie Bai, I'm sorry for not agreeing, thank you for your hard work." Shen Nian seemed to have hung up the landline, That's why she dared to tell the truth, she knew that doctors worked hard, and she rarely bothered Song Nuan with these things.

"Oh, mom, you're still being polite to me." Song Nuan liked Aunt Bai's family quite a bit. She and Zhu Yilong's mother were fellow villagers, and they took good care of Zhu Yilong when they were in Wuhan.

"How are you, have you eaten recently?"

"I, ah!" Song Nuan suddenly felt pain in her lower abdomen, and couldn't help crying out.

Shen Nian is someone who came here, and immediately heard that something was wrong, "Nuan Nuan, what's wrong with you, you are about to give birth, it's still a few days away."

Song Nuan gritted her teeth, "Maybe yes, it hurts."

"What to do, what to do, go to the hospital quickly." Shen Nianyuan was in Beijing and couldn't help, so he was in a hurry.

Song Nuan was still calm, she beckoned to Duo Ding Xiaona, "Mom, don't worry, I'm in the hospital, I won't tell you, they sent me to the delivery room."

"Oh, yes, yes. Hurry up, we'll be there soon, Lao Zhu, let's book a plane ticket."

Song Nuan insisted on hanging up the phone, but the pain was so severe that she couldn't get up from the chair.

"It's about to give birth, oh my god, the director, the head nurse." Ding Xiaona was able to bluff, and immediately called all the general practitioners over.

Song Nuan didn't give birth after six hours, so she waited for Zhu Yilong abruptly.

"Aren't you working?" When Song Nuan saw Zhu Yilong, she was surprised at first. She was lying on the delivery bed, she had already lost her strength, and her whole body was sweaty, as if she had been fished out of the water. Her hair was already very long and scattered. The bed is full of blue silk.

Zhu Yilong first kissed Song Nuan, "Thank you, Nuan."

"It's okay. Help me get up and walk. Director Lu said that I came early, and I won't be able to give birth for a while."

Zhu Yilong had never heard of getting out of bed halfway through childbirth, "Can you get out of bed?"

Song Nuan became impatient, "Hurry up, don't talk nonsense."

"Okay." Zhu Yilong helped to gather Song Nuan's hair, put on her shoes and helped her get out of bed, "Nuan, why don't we have a section?" Zhu Yilong discussed with Song Nuan.

Song Nuan immediately changed her tone, "Who sent you here?"

A few years ago, there was a mother with dystocia, and her family members refused to sign. In the end, the mother couldn't bear the pain and jumped off the building. In order to prevent her life from being pinched in the hands of others, Song Nuan signed the agreement in advance. Only she can decide whether to have a cesarean section or a normal delivery. Thinking that in the end it would be everyone who persuaded her to have an operation, she clearly felt that she could have a baby.

"Mother."

Song Nuan asked eagerly, "Your mother or my mother?"

"Two mothers. I feel bad too."

Song Nuan was exceptionally strong, she encouraged Zhu Yilong, "You have to believe in me, there is nothing I can't do."

"Okay, family members go out." The doctor in the delivery room came in and urged them.

"I'll wait for you outside." Zhu Yilong was still worried, Song Nuan didn't even have the strength to speak.

Song Nuan snorted twice, then suddenly yelled, "Go quickly! Oops! I'm feeling it, Xiao Li, hurry up."

After Zhu Yilong left the delivery room, the parents on both sides immediately surrounded him, "How is it?"

"No, Song Nuan is very stubborn."

Shen Nian angrily hit Zhu Yilong directly, "It's really useless."

"Don't worry, Doctor Song's cervix hasn't been fully dilated yet, don't worry about surgery, you can wait another two hours to see." Director Lu went in and took another look at Song Nuan, thinking that she was in good condition.

"Thank you, Director. Let's wait for a while. If it doesn't work then, can I decide to send her to the operating table." Zhu Yilong decided to shake up his husband, and was not used to Song Nuan.

"I'm afraid it won't work. Dr. Song is very conscious, and only she can make the decision."

"Could it make her numb?" Song Nuan acted nonchalantly just now, but she was already trembling with pain, and she couldn't fool Zhu Yilong at all.

"..."

Shen Nian was almost pissed off by Zhu Yilong, "You are crazy! Zhu Yilong."

Song Yang gave Zhu Yilong a thumbs up, "Brother, I admire you." He felt that if Zhu Yilong dared to sign, with Song Nuan's temper, he would be able to get out of the operating table.

Song's mother hurriedly persuaded the fight, "My in-laws, don't worry, the child is kind. Song Yang, don't talk nonsense."

"It's not allowed in principle." Director Lu said something very subtle, "You guys just wait."

The fathers of both parties were still calm, and comforted their wives respectively. Zhu Yilong was walking back and forth in the corridor. He wanted a cigarette very much. It had only been half an hour, and he already felt that he couldn't bear it. Now even if Song Nuan is going to have a second child He would never agree to a baby. He really didn't expect that it would be so hard to give birth.

"The family has picked up the child." The nurse suddenly yelled at the door. Zhu Yilong was stunned for a while, as if he heard the cry of the child, but he didn't know whose child it was.

The nurse called again, "Song Nuan's family."

Zhu Yilong rushed over immediately, and Song Nuan was the first to push out. She was lying on the hospital bed, not in good spirits, but she managed to open her eyes and smiled. Zhu Yilong held her face and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes. Unexpectedly, he couldn't open his mouth, but felt tears rolling down his eyes when his eyes became hot. This kind of intense and complicated emotion was the pain and joy that he couldn't feel in any drama.

"Don't cry." Song Nuan's voice is already hoarse. Zhu Yilong cried after the last operation. This time, this mature man who doesn't cry easily outside the scene cried again. She felt sore and hurt, and wanted to raise her hand Wiped his tears for him, but he didn't have the strength.

Zhu Yilong smiled and kissed Song Nuan's forehead, "Don't talk, I'll take you to the ward."

Everyone gathered around to see Song Nuan, chattering for a while, it was very lively.

The nurse holding the baby waited for a long time, and finally couldn't help shouting: "You guys come here to look after the baby alone."

The baby in her hand probably felt wronged, and immediately wailed in cooperation.