PNB Chapter 409 Wife, I'm back. Hold on, I'll take you to the hospital.
Chapter 409 Wife, I'm back. Hold on, I'll take you to the hospital.
Song Yuyan returned to the old house. Dinner had not started yet. Her eyelids were heavy and she wanted to sleep again. She walked towards the stairs. When passing the restaurant, Song Yuyan heard the voices of Mr. Nan and Mrs. Nan. She crouched down and hid beside the restaurant door. She turned her head and listened with her ears tilted. She opened her eyes wide.
Mr. Nan and Mrs. Nan were in the restaurant and said seriously: If Yanyan gives birth to three children, I will give her ten cards. Mr. Nan frowned and said gently: How can it be so many? I think it will be two at most, old woman. Yanyan is still young.
Song Yuyan frowned. Triplet... No, she would not give birth to so many. She looked down at her belly. How big would it be? Her belly made her breath stagnate. She was completely dumbfounded. She didn't want it. She still had to go back to school.
She continued to listen. Song Yuyan blinked her chubby eyes and opened her red lips slightly. Zhu Fenglian said gently: Whether Yanyan is pregnant with two babies or triplets, our Nan family will not treat her unfairly. The Nan family's property, Hanchen Villa, will definitely be left to Xiaoyu's children.
Song Yuyan was not surprised by this, because Nan Zeyu had already told her. Then, Song Yuyan heard Nan Chengying slowly say: Old woman, the problem now is that Yanyan must take good care of the baby, don't worry about how many babies she will have. Song Yuyan frowned. Grandpa means that she thinks you are not just going to have triplets? Maybe more?
She was so frightened that her heart suddenly trembled. Song Yuyan covered her mouth in surprise. No way, there was more. She was afraid that her stomach would not be able to carry it anymore. Her legs were weak. She held the door sill with both hands and bit her lip. Song Yuyan was afraid that her grandparents would hear her, so she quickly squatted down.
She didn't want to listen anymore. She was afraid that she would faint if she listened anymore. Song Yuyan picked up her bag, knelt down quickly, and crawled over like a dog. Song Yuyan felt so embarrassed. She crawled forward with her legs. The ground was icy cold, and it was shining brightly. She took a look and didn't know what kind of floor tiles this was.
The floor tiles were so dazzling. Song Yuyan held her breath and crawled over quickly. Then she touched the thing on her knees, patted it gently, stood up, and walked away quickly. Song Yuyan held the handrail of the stairs and walked upstairs. She was so scared by what her grandparents said that her legs went weak.
Back in the bedroom, Song Yuyan threw herself on the bed. She took the quilt from the bed with both hands and wrapped herself tightly. She covered the quilt on the top of her head and curled her body into the quilt, forming a triangle. She didn't want to have so many children because she couldn't take care of them all by herself.
With her snow-white face crouched, Song Yuyan pouted pitifully. She didn't want to be a breeding machine. She was only 20, 20, so young. Her face was wrinkled and her heart was depressed. Why would a wealthy family want a little girl to give birth to so many children? Is it to fight for the family property?
Song Yuyan was about to collapse. She raised her hand and touched her belly. She said bitterly: Baby, baby, mommy is still young, only 20. I am not irresponsible, but you don’t stay in my belly for too long. My belly can’t take it.
Song Yuyan murmured bitterly, pouting pitifully. She didn't want it, she didn't want it. She hoped it would be just one baby. If it was a second baby, she hoped to consider giving birth to another one for Nan Zeyu after a year. But she would go crazy if she had so many children at once.
Song Yuyan pulled back the quilt and fell on the bed. The more she thought about it, the more scared she became. Her body suddenly began to tremble and her head felt a little dizzy. Song Yuyan curled up on the bed, lying on her side with her eyes closed. She shook her head and said: No, no, no, I don’t want so many children. I hope it’s just one.
At around seven o'clock in the evening, the bedroom door opened. Song Yuyan opened her eyes, stood up, and walked to the door in a daze. She opened the door and saw Aunt Li standing outside. She bent down and said gently: "Young Madam, it's time for dinner. The old lady, the old man, and the madam are waiting in the dining room."
Song Yuyan's eyes suddenly opened, she regained consciousness, nodded gently and said: "Okay, I understand, Aunt Li, you go down first, I'll go downstairs." Aunt Li smiled dryly, she nodded and said: "I have to go downstairs with the young lady, and I have to support you, this is what the lady told me."
Song Yuyan opened her eyes wide in astonishment. She needed a servant to accompany her downstairs? She was helpless. She was just pregnant and hadn't even shown her pregnancy yet. This was too much. She swallowed her saliva and stared at Li Ma in a daze. She lowered her head, looked up at Li Ma, and smiled sweetly: "Okay, Li Ma, let's go downstairs."
Song Yuyan followed Li Ma to the restaurant. Li Ma was standing at the door of the restaurant. Song Yuyan stepped in. Song Yuyan pulled out the dining table and chairs. She and Ye Mingxuan sat together, her watery eyes falling on the dining table. Tonight's dinner was beef brisket stewed with tomatoes, stir-fried seasonal vegetables, pork ribs stewed with yam and corn, garlic lettuce, cold cucumber and black fungus salad, and steamed sea bass.
The soup was peanut and pig's trotter soup. Song Yuyan frowned slightly. Ye's mother looked at her with a gentle gaze and chuckled: What's wrong, Yanyan, is the food not to your liking tonight? Song Yuyan turned her eyes to look at Ye's mother's gentle and beautiful eyes. Her watery eyes were clear and shining. She smiled sweetly and said: Not really, it's just... She pursed her red lips gently, but, why are there still cold dishes? Mom.
Ye Mu looked at Song Yuyan, she smiled gently and said: I looked at the recipe and asked Li Ma to ask the kitchen chef to make it. Cold dishes are good for the fetus and pregnant women, Yanyan. Song Yuyan pulled the corners of her lips, her eyes dimmed, and said lightly: It's okay, I eat it for the baby, Mom.
Ye Mingxuan looked at her. Song Yuyan didn't say much and picked up the chopsticks on the plate. She stood up, leaned forward, and picked up a small handful of cold dishes with the chopsticks. She held the chopsticks in one hand and opened her right palm and placed it horizontally on her chin.
Song Yuyan was eating the salad, chewing with her mouth full. She didn't like cucumbers very much. She frowned and couldn't eat the cucumbers. She vomited them on the plate. When Ye's mother saw it, she looked at Song Yuyan and frowned nervously, saying, "What's wrong, what's wrong, Yanyan, can't you eat this salad? Why did you vomit cucumbers?"
Song Yuyan vomited the cucumber, and she said lightly: No, Mom, I can't stand cucumbers, so I vomited them all. Ye Mingxuan raised her hand and slapped herself in the face. The slapping sound was very light. She held her right hand and said: Look at what I made, don't eat it, Yanyan, the cucumber taste is strong, you may not be able to stand it.
Song Yuyan's face turned pale and her tongue was numb. She nodded slowly. Only after she drank the five-red soup did Song Yuyan come to her senses. She had no appetite either. She turned her head and looked at Ye's mother. Seeing her pale face, Ye's mother's watery eyes dimmed. She quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Mom, it's Mom's fault. Look, your face is pale again, and the blood color is gone from vomiting."
She smiled faintly, and Song Yuyan whispered: "It's okay, it's okay, Mom, but I really can't eat anymore." Ye's mother nodded. She turned around and looked at Aunt Li standing outside the restaurant. She called anxiously: Aunt Li, Aunt Li, come quickly and help the young lady upstairs.
Song Yuyan smiled apologetically, she stood up slowly, Ye Mingxuan supported her arm, she glanced at Mr. Nan and Mrs. Nan who were sitting on her right, she said slowly: Grandpa and grandma, I won’t eat yet, I’m going upstairs, Grandpa and grandma, eat slowly.
After that, she nodded and said, "Grandpa Nan and Madam Nan looked up at Song Yuyan. The two old men were stunned. Song Yuyan nodded slightly. Grandpa Nan and Madam Nan looked at each other and looked at Song Yuyan. Wasn't she fine just now? Why didn't she eat again?"
After a moment of silence, Mr. Nan spoke softly: "Okay, Yanyan, go ahead. Be careful when you go upstairs." Song Yuyan smiled sweetly, her eyes were light, Ye Mingxuan raised her arm to pull open the dining table and chairs, she turned to the right, walked out, turned around, Li Ma walked over quickly, Song Yuyan nodded to Li Ma, Li Ma supported her and walked out of the restaurant.
After a moment, Madam Nan looked at Ye Mingxuan, she frowned and said: What's wrong? Yanyan, why doesn't she eat dinner? Ye Mingxuan turned to look at Zhu Fenglian, her beautiful eyes were full of guilt, she frowned and said: Blame me, blame me, I asked Yanyan to eat cold dishes, she didn't eat much just now, she vomited the cucumber, so, she said she had no appetite.
Song Yuyan returned to the bedroom. She raised her hand to let Li Ma go down. Li Ma helped her to the sofa. She bowed and said, "Madam, please have a good rest. I'm going out. Call me if you have any instructions." Song Yuyan lowered her head and nodded gently. The bedroom door closed. She raised her head and slowly stood up.
After taking a shower, Song Yuyan wanted to call Nan Zeyu, but forget it, she decided not to do so because he was about to come back. She shook her head and walked into the bedroom, got on the bed, leaned against the bedside table, slowly sat down, turned off the lamp on the bedside table, covered herself with the quilt and went to sleep.
After a while, she felt sleepy and fell into a deep sleep. At three o'clock in the morning, Song Yuyan's cell phone was ringing. She had placed the phone on the bedside table. She was sleeping so soundly that she could not hear the ringing sound at all. The phone rang for more than half an hour before it went out.
Pregnant women sleep very deeply and she did not wake up all night. Song Yuyan slept until almost noon. At exactly twelve o'clock, Song Yuyan woke up slowly. She sat up from the bed, threw off the quilt and went to the bathroom to wash her face and brush her teeth. After washing, Song Yuyan looked at her belly and there was no change. She let go and touched it, but felt nothing.
Walking into the cloakroom, Song Yuyan carefully glanced at the newly expanded cloakroom, and when she saw the skirt area, she walked over, her watery eyes scanning the skirt area, her fingers sweeping across the skirt area, and suddenly, her watery eyes flashed as she saw an extremely beautiful skirt.
Song Yuyan changed into this crystal pink diamond gauze princess one-line skirt. This skirt is covered with crystal pink diamonds. The fabric of the skirt is gauze, and the skirt surface is covered with dazzling crystal pink diamonds. It is also a one-line skirt design, which perfectly highlights her snow-white skin, delicate collarbone, snow-white neck line, and slightly plump body curves.
She changed into a pair of black diamond flat shoes. The pointed toe design made them fit her feet perfectly and the black diamonds on the shoes were also very eye-catching. Song Yuyan walked out of the cloakroom, tied her wavy hair up on the side and pinned it with a bow hairpin. The bow hairpin was black and white with tiny crystals on it. She opened the door and walked out.
Going downstairs to the restaurant, Song Yuyan saw Ye Mingxuan. She walked over, and Ye's mother looked up and waved to her. She had a sweet smile on her face and walked over. Ye Mingxuan cooked a bowl of vegetable porridge for Song Yuyan. Song Yuyan looked down, then raised her eyes and looked at Ye's mother. She smiled with her watery and transparent eyes, and moved her red lips and said: "Thank you, Mom. I may have been yesterday. I don't know what happened to me."
Ye Mingxuan smiled gently, and said: Eat this, it's good for eating after vomiting, mom cooked it, and Aunt Li taught me. You are pregnant now, and mom goes to the kitchen at noon every day to ask Aunt Li to teach me what pregnant women should eat.
The corners of Song Yuyan's mouth twitched slightly. She also asked Li Ma to teach her how to cook porridge for her. Song Yuyan thought it was really exaggerated. She nodded slightly. Song Yuyan picked up the spoon in the bowl and stirred the vegetable porridge in the bowl. At this time, there was a sound in the restaurant.
Song Yuyan looked up and saw that it was Grandpa Nan and Old Madam Nan. Song Yuyan's eyebrows curved sweetly, her watery eyes rippling like water waves. She said sweetly: "Grandpa and grandma, good afternoon, let's have lunch." Grandpa Nan and Old Madam Nan glanced at their grandson's wife, and they smiled warmly and said: "Okay, Grandpa and grandma, let's eat now, and you eat too, Yanyan."
Song Yuyan was eating vegetable porridge quietly. Ye's mother glanced at her with a smile. It's good that she's okay. If Xiaoyu knew, his son would think that she didn't take good care of his wife. Halfway through her meal, she raised her eyes and turned to look at Ye's mother.
Ye Mingxuan was eating teal porridge. When she smelled the porridge, she became a little eager. Her watery eyes deepened, and she looked at Ye's mother with twinkling eyes. She smiled with joy and said: Mom, Nan Zeyu is coming back today. It's night in Germany now. I wonder if he has boarded the plane.
After hearing this, Ye Mu's beautiful pupils suddenly dilated, and she smiled happily and said: "Really? Xiaoyu is back today? That's great, he must have missed you these days, and you miss him too, right, Yanyan?" Ye Mu's voice was gentle and pleasant.
While eating porridge, Song Yuyan took out her mobile phone to call Nan Zeyu, but the call didn't go through. A mechanical voice said: "Hello, the number you dialed is powered off. Please call again later." Her face darkened. He should have boarded the plane. It was noon now, so she pressed the hang up button.