The first thousand three hundred and forty-four chapters talk off topic
Yao Xingyu's body is cold, his hands and feet are cold all year round, but his hands are always warm.
At this moment, Gu Mingyuan's palm was not warm at all.
Yao Xingyu felt a little distressed, rubbing gently in his palm, and his tone was very gentle, "Gu Mingyuan, my heart problem is born and cannot be cured.
If you don’t want this child, you can’t have any future children.
Do you want to have another woman having a baby, or do you plan to not have children for the rest of your life?”
"So what can I do if I have children!"
Gu Mingyuan robbed Bai Dao.
He would never do such a dirty thing as finding a woman to have a baby during marriage.
Before meeting Yao Xingyu, he never thought about the problem of children. Gu Mingyuan actually doesn’t care whether he has children or not.
His expectation for the child only started with Yao Xingyu's pregnancy.
What he was looking forward to was a small life that was integrated into their bloodline.
"People can't be too greedy, it's enough for me to have you.
Xingyu, don’t be so stubborn, okay? I don’t need you to risk your life to have this child.
What's more, it is unknown whether a child will be filial in the future. If he is a second-generation ancestor, spends my money and makes me angry, then I will be angry to death.
Not to mention counting on him to retire and die.”
Yao Xingyu smiled faintly as he listened to his childish words, but there was a clear mist in his eyes.
She is not stupid, so why can't she understand? Gu Mingyuan is so cruel that he doesn't want the child in her belly because he is afraid that she will be in danger.
In her life, she never thought that there was someone who could treat her like this.
With such sincerity, she really has no regrets in her life.
"Even if you don't expect your child to be old, you will have to let him die and bury us two together."
"There is nothing to do if you have money. A professional funeral team will definitely be more professional than the children you have."
Gu Mingyuan said without hesitation.
Yao Xingyu: "..." Why did she feel that they were off topic in their conversation.
"Gu Mingyuan, you said that if you get pregnant, whether you are born or aborted will be with me."
"When I said this, I didn't know that you would be at risk for having a baby."
“Even a normal pregnant woman, having a baby is dangerous.
It's just a matter of probability.
My probability is just a little higher than others, but it is not a life threatening at all.
How did the doctor tell you?
Is it the doctor who is exaggerating or are you too nervous?”
Gu Mingyuan lowered his head slightly and couldn't speak. Maybe it was because he was too nervous about her.
"Yao Xingyu..." Gu Mingyuan wanted to say something else, but was interrupted coldly by Yao Xingyu, "Gu Mingyuan, I don't want to continue discussing this topic with you.
I will definitely give birth to this child.
If you don't want to keep getting angry with me, stop talking."
Gu Mingyuan naturally didn't dare to make her angry anymore. What if she fainted from anger again?
Chu Xi reminded Yao Xingyu not to be too emotional and must be careful when taking care of her.
"I'm tired, go to bed first."
Yao Xingyu threw out a sentence and fell directly on the bed.
She fell on the hospital bed, pulled up the quilt, wrapped herself tightly, leaving only a cold back for Gu Mingyuan.
Gu Mingyuan sat by the bed for a while, sighed lightly, and then fell on the bed.
The bed in the VIP ward is quite spacious, and it is not crowded for two people to lie down.
Gu Mingyuan stretched out his arm and hugged Yao Xingyu and the quilt into his arms.
Yao Xingyu wrapped herself tightly, and was already a little breathless. Now she was hugged by her and even had difficulty breathing.
She struggled slightly in the quilt, but the more she moved, the tighter Gu Mingyuan's arms wrapped around her waist would be.
Finally, Yao Xingyu was annoyed, turned around and stared at him angrily.
Gu Mingyuan's black eyes looked back without any worries.
"Can't hold it?"
"You hug so tightly, do you want to suffocate the child to death?
Gu Mingyuan, are you young or not?"
Yao Xingyu pushed him away with his hands and feet, pulled off the quilt wrapped around him, took a deep breath, and then poured back on the bed.
Then, Gu Mingyuan came over and hugged her again, but this time he hugged her very lightly.
Yao Xingyu turned his back to him, bent his lips gently, subconsciously grabbed his hand, and placed it on his flat belly, trying to let him sense the child in his belly.
Although the child is still very young, he is already a living little life. As a parent, how can he bear to refuse him?
Gu Mingyuan stroked her abdomen with his palms, and felt the body temperature coming from under his palms, and his eyes were sore.
That night, Gu Mingyuan and Yao Xingyu both slept well.
When he got up the next day, Gu Mingyuan sat by the bed and reached out to rub his sore neck.
Although the hospital bed is very spacious, it cannot be compared with the double bed at home. Gu Mingyuan is always worried about rushing to her and almost doesn't dare to move.
Yao Xingyu sat up from the bed wrapped in a quilt, his long hair was casually dispersed, and was rubbing his sleepy eyes with his hands.
"Does your neck hurt?
There is a bed outside, so I insisted on hudging with me."
After Yao Xingyu finished speaking, he reached out and went to help him rub his neck.
Gu Mingyuan dared not treat pregnant women as a masseur. He symbolically asked her to rub her for a few times, then stood up from the bed and walked out of the ward to prepare breakfast.
After the two of them had a simple breakfast, Gu Mingyuan helped Yao Xingyu complete the discharge procedures.
Yao Xingyu's current situation is normal, and he does not have the principle of wasting medical resources in the hospital.
After Yao Xingyu was discharged from the hospital, he moved back to the apartment.
She is used to living in the apartment, not to mention that it is close to the company, so it is convenient for her to rush over to rush over.
Mrs. Yao has been discharged from the hospital and moved into Yao Xingyu's apartment. She is taking care of her daughter intently and waiting happily to be her grandmother.
Mrs. Yao obviously feels refreshed and has a good mood during happy events. She cooks Yao Xingyu in various ways all day long, and offers various soups, sea cucumbers and bird's nests, and gives Yao Xingyu a meal as if she is not free.
Yao Xingyu was raised by Mrs. Yao for a few days, and her complexion was obviously much better and she gained a little weight.
Yao Xingyu couldn't help but complain, "Mom, am I making up for it a little bit too much?
It’s easy to get fat, but it’s difficult to lose weight.”
"What weight loss? You eat it alone and make up for it for two people now.
Children are well-nourished and have good resistance after birth and are not prone to illness.
You have no experience and don’t understand anything, so you’re right.”
Mrs. Yao scolded Yao Xingyu and happily went into the kitchen to stew bird's nest.
Gu Mingyuan looked at the busy figure of his future mother-in-law, but his heart was inexplicably heavy.
Ten months of pregnancy has just begun, but Gu Mingyuan's heart has been hanging, always feeling extremely nervous.
He stood blankly at the kitchen door, watching Mrs. Yao take out the steamed bird's nest soup.
Mrs. Yao put the bird's nest on plate. When she looked up, she saw Gu Mingyuan still in a daze. She couldn't help but ask, "What are you thinking about?"
You kid, you have been worrying all these days."
Gu Mingyuan moved his lips, looking like he was about to speak but stopped. Finally, he asked in a low voice, "Auntie, do you know that Xingyu has a problem with his heart?"
Chapter completed!