"Xia Yan, listen to me." Yi Beihan stroked her cheek with a big palm, and a small kiss brushed away her tears, "You have been pregnant three times, I have not fulfilled my duties as a husband, and when Yi Shen was born, I also did not give him the love that belongs to my father, I think...... I don't want to see Yi Qian's birth before I leave, I want to take a look at her and then ......"

"Yi Beihan, how can you say that?"

Hearing what he said that he couldn't leave, Xia Yan's eyes and nose were red, "If Yi Qian has never been born, you won't do it, right?" ”

"Haha!" Yi Beihan laughed heartily and flicked her forehead, "Are you pregnant with Nezha?" ”

Xia Yan glared at him, then stared at him, grabbed his arm and shook it a few times, "Yi Beihan, I can do it alone, and ...... Before Yi Qian was born, you must have been fine, and she was born in five months. ”

"What if I don't wake up? I don't want to miss it again. ”

If you miss it this time, it's a lifetime.

Xia Yan knows Yi Beihan, and he will definitely insist on doing this in this matter.

Agreeing to the operation is probably his biggest concession.

Was he desperate before, so he didn't want her to get pregnant again?

"Yi Beihan, then you must wait until Xiaoqian is born, and then the three of us mother and son will accompany you for surgery and wait for you to come back together......"

"Baby, don't worry, I still have a lot of unfulfilled wishes......"

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A few days later, the New Year has arrived, and everything at home is handled by Yi Beihan himself.

On the day of the New Year, Yi Beihan did not go to the company all day.

Xia Yan has been particularly sleepy recently, and after lunch at noon, she fell asleep quietly.

When I woke up, I found my bedroom empty.

Holding his stomach down the stairs, he pulled a servant and asked, "Where is Yi Beihan?" ”

"Back to Mrs., Mr. and Little Master have been in the kitchen for several hours."

The servant wanted to come up to help Xia Yan, but was waved away by Xia Yan.

She walked to the kitchen door, opened a crack in the door, and looked in.

I saw Yi Beihan wearing an apron tied around his waist and sitting on a chair with his back to her.

Little Gary reached out and grabbed a handful of flour and wiped it on Yi Beihan's face, and Yi Beihan didn't dodge, letting him play to his heart's content.

"Mommy!" Little Gary saw Xia Yan and hurriedly shouted.

The man turned his head and glared at her.

On weekdays, he strictly forbade her to enter and leave the kitchen......

Xia Yannunu's mouth, that look was extremely aggrieved.

"Come in......" Yi Beihan had no choice but to surrender, today is a special day, just follow her once.

Yi Beihan put down the things in his hand, stepped forward in a few steps to touch Xia Yan's waist, hugged her to the table, and sat down.

A few steps away, you don't need it......

Yi Beihan was making dumplings, the first time he did it, his movements were a little clumsy, and the dumpling skin was sometimes thin and sometimes thick.

Suddenly looked up and saw Xia Yan looking at him with wide eyes.

Jun's face suddenly turned red, and he asked cheekily, "Baby, how is my husband's technique?" ”

Seeing the man's smug expression, the corners of Xia Yan's mouth twitched a few times, looking at the speechless expression of his son next to him, Xia Yan held his forehead for a while.

"Uh...... Not bad. ”

"What do you mean it's okay?" Yi Beihan's brows furrowed.

Xia Yan hesitated for a moment and muttered, "Dumpling skin...... Seems to be a little ugly......"

Yi Beihan picked up a few wrapped dumplings and looked at them, and said to himself, "Really? ”

Little Gary next to him nodded and agreed, "Daddy, it's really ugly!" ”