Chapter 117: This Life Is Enough
Xu is too boring during pregnancy, and Ye Ange has been playing with new things in a few days.
No, when the due date is approaching, I draw at home alone.
At first, Fu Chen thought she was tossing blindly, but she didn't expect that after getting off work that day, she saw a half-finished product in the place where she painted.
The man and woman in the painting are themselves and her, but unfortunately the two are not snuggled together.
"When the baby is born, add him."
Ye Ange appeared from behind, and he was very interested in showing Fu Chen's works.
"You know how to draw?"
In addition to not knowing how to cook, this woman always surprises him from time to time.
For example, some of her suggestions for company cooperation, as well as the choice of spokesperson is vicious.
"I've just learned a little bit about it, what's the matter, are you shocked by your wife's versatility?"
"Yes, my wife is the best."
Through his stomach, Fu Chen bent down and asked Ye Ange's eyebrows.
Looking at the little guy who is not in a hurry to come out, he can only hope that Mei will quench his thirst.
"I'm going on a business trip tomorrow, even if there's anything to do, just call."
Although he is not worried about his wife, this cooperation is very important, and he must go over in person.
Ye Ange nodded, thinking in his heart, the little guy shouldn't be so magical.
Who would have thought that as soon as Fu Chen got on the plane with his front foot, Ye Ange's amniotic fluid would break.
Fortunately, there is an aunt at home now, and the first child will not be born soon.
Ye Ange, who does not have Fu Chen, is still very calm.
After calling the family, go back to your room to take a shower and take the things you have prepared to the car.
When Lin Yin and Liang Ru rushed over, they were really startled to see Ye Ange leisurely eating apples and waiting in the living room.
"An An, don't be nervous, Mom will accompany you."
"I've already sent a text message to Fu Chen, asking that kid to come back quickly, his daughter-in-law is about to give birth, and what kind of cooperation is there to talk about."
Listening to the comfort of the two mothers, Ye Ange felt that they were even more nervous than himself.
The hospital is private, surrounded by the Fu family and the Shao family, and it is absolutely safe.
But it was too safe to go, so Ye Ange didn't feel exciting enough.
After waiting for three hours at the hospital, my stomach began to ach.
"Doctor, is the firstborn really slow?"
Ye Ange had no experience, so he deliberately asked the doctor during the examination.
"Not necessarily, some of them came out of the toilet after going to the toilet. You estimate that it will be slower, and the palace mouth opened two fingers. ”
Went to the toilet?
Ye Ange was stunned, although he told himself that he was not nervous, but when he went to the toilet next, he was still cautious, for fear that the child would fall out accidentally.
In the evening, Chu Zixin came over, looked at Ye Ange with a calm face, and not only teased.
"Doesn't it seem that giving birth to a baby doesn't hurt?"
"It hurts."
Ye Ange has been in the hospital for a day, and this will actually hurt, but it is not the worst time.
"I was walking on the ground just now, but I just lay down when it hurts."
"What about Fu Chen, haven't come back yet?"
"On the way."
Ye Ange really missed Fu Chen, he thought he was strong enough, but when it really hurt, he really missed him.
"Do you know that Alan they're betting right now, guessing if you're in the belly with a boy or a girl. I haven't gotten down yet, you give me some air. ”
"Chu Zixin, you are not allowed to make me laugh."
At this time, I actually bet.
Ye Ange just wanted to reprimand the other party, but another wave of pain struck, and she could only hold on to the side of the bed and force herself to calm down.
"An An, are you okay, what can I do?"
Seeing that her friend was sweating all of a sudden, Chu Zixin hurriedly wiped it with a piece of paper, and then called the doctor over.
"It's normal, don't worry."
"But she ......"
Chu Zixin wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Ye Ange.
"Don't make a mess, I can bear it."
After a wave, Ye Ange spoke weakly.
"Look at you like this, I don't even want to have children."
"Then you better go back, so as not to scare you."
"No, Fu Chen hasn't come back yet, how can I go. Don't worry, I'm not that scared. ”
With Chu Zixin here, Ye Ange was still a lot more relieved, and when it didn't hurt, he also had a few words with her.
At about nine o'clock in the evening, Ye Ange finally ushered in the peak of pain. When my whole body hurts to the point of spasms, I really want to call the doctor to come and put my stomach away.
But the thought of leaving a scar on his stomach dispelled this thought.
When Fu Chen rushed to the hospital, he happened to see Ye Ange being imprisoned by Shao Yunqing, his whole face was pale, and his hair was soaked.
Dropping the coat in his hand, Fu Chen hurriedly ran to his wife, but he didn't know what to do.
"An'er, I'm back."
"Fu Chen."
Ye Ange only shouted, and tears fell from his eyes.
"I hurt so much, I miss you so much."
She couldn't get off the ground anymore, but when she lay down, she would only feel more pain, so she could only let her father hold her, so that she wouldn't tremble.
"Mom and Dad, what about the doctor, let them think of a way."
Holding Ye Ange's body, Fu Chen's distressed heart was pinched together.
He had never seen Ye Ange like this, and he was really afraid that the other party would have some accidents.
"It's the way to have a baby, don't worry."
Lin Yin spoke, but it made Fu Chen even more worried.
Shao Yunqing looked at her daughter like this, and walked out silently alone.
"Doctor, don't you have a caesarean section."
Zichu's mother was eating fast because of Ziyu's hemorrhage, and he was really afraid. Especially when I saw my daughter dying in pain just now, and I couldn't do anything about it.
"Dad, I don't have a caesarean section, the doctors have said that I can be smooth."
Even if his body trembled in pain, Ye Ange still heard what his father said outside the door.
"Husband, I don't want to have a scar on my stomach."
"Okay, I'll listen to you."
Fu Chen hugged Ye Ange and kept comforting her, for fear that she would be too excited.
Actually, the two discussed the issue of Shun and Anatomy a long time ago.
Ye Ange said that he would act in the future and didn't want a scar on his stomach.
Moreover, women love beauty, so Fu Chen naturally would not disagree.
"But, you ......" Shao Yunqing was really anxious.
Fortunately, the doctor comforted that women had to pass through here, and that a natural birth would recover faster than a caesarean section.
In the end, Ye Ange was already in pain and had no strength.
When I was pushed into the operating room, I could only listen to the doctor say inhale, force, and exhale.
It took about half an hour to unload the goods.
"It's a kid, six pounds and six taels."
When he heard the baby's cry, Ye Ange was burdened. She once thought that she would faint like the heroine of the TV series, but fortunately, she just felt tired, and of course, she was extremely relaxed after unloading.
Because of the side cut, when the stitches were stitched, Ye Ange was really frightened.
It's not because it hurts too much, but she can clearly hear the sound of pulling the thread, which has also become a shadow left by her giving birth.
I finally returned to the ward, and I had to go through milk or something.
In the end, Ye Ange said to Fu Chen very aggrieved: "Husband, I don't want to have another life." ”
Hearing Ye Ange's cry in the delivery room, Fu Chen had already made up his mind that he would never let her suffer outside.
"Okay, if you don't give birth, I'll listen to you."
kissed Ye Ange's eyebrows, and a tear fell on Ye Ange's face.
"An'er, I'm sorry, it's because of me that I made you suffer so much."
With Fu Chen's words, Ye Ange felt that everything was worth it.
After the most difficult confinement was over, Ye Ange hugged the villain in his arms and asked Fu Chen: "You say, why does our son have so little hair, he won't be bald when he grows up, right?" ”
Fu Chen, who was lying on the side of the milk powder, couldn't help but laugh when he heard this.
From the time the child went out to the present, Ye Ange didn't know how many times he had raised this question.
But every time she answered a few days after herself, she would always ask a few more times.
"No, both of us have such good hair, and our son's won't be bad."
After speaking, after holding the child and feeding the milk powder, he could only give a kiss on the other party's cheek to Shangye Ange's pitiful expression.
In the afternoon, Chu Zixin looked at Ye Ange and mentioned that she suddenly had no milk, and she was really curious.
"I, I'm watching TV, the male protagonist in it is so annoying, I forgot the heroine not to say it, and I misunderstood that she killed her family."
"So what?"
Chu Zixin doesn't quite understand what there is to do with no milk and watching TV.
"That's why I'm so angry."
Burst!
Before he could swallow a mouthful of water, Chu Zixin squirted out again.
"Husband, look at her."
Ye Ange was aggrieved, she didn't know that she would have no milk when she was angry, and she didn't want to suffer her son.
Seeing Chu Zixin laughing breathlessly, he really didn't want to deal with the other party.
Fortunately, Fu Chen came over to ask Chu Zixin to restrain himself, and hugged his little wife to comfort him.
"An'er, isn't this the first time for us, it's good to watch less of those annoying TVs in the future."
It's okay that this is inconsolable, and Ye Ange protested even more.
"No, I can't sleep well every day now, and you won't let me watch TV."
"It's just that you can't sleep well, so you should have a good rest, it's not that you won't be allowed to watch TV, it's that I will accompany you when you watch."
Fu Chen held his son in one hand and comforted his wife at the same time.
Chu Zixin saw it in his eyes, and really felt that the national male god had changed and become a typical wife and child slave.
"What type of TV does An An want to watch, Fu Chen, you can watch it first and filter out the angry people."
Unexpectedly, this sentence was also admitted by the other party, she was really drunk.
went back and complained to Huo Shaoting that Ye Ange's pregnancy had been stupid for three years, and he never thought that the other party would directly pounce on Chu Zixin, saying that he was envious of being a father and wanted to make a child.
When Ye Ange learned the news, he was quite gloating.
After coaxing his son to sleep with Fu Chen at night, he saw that the other party had been staring at him, and knew that he had worked hard recently.
"An'er, do you know that you are beautiful now."
"I've always been beautiful."
Ye Ange felt a little weak in his heart, and deliberately yawned.
"Husband, I'm sleepy."
Fu Chen hooked his lips, kissed his wife's forehead, and then hugged her and lay down together.
"Sleep, little fool."
When the other party breathed evenly, he said helplessly: "The doctor said that it will be two months later, how can I bear to move you." ”
But Fu Chen still guessed Ye Ange's mind wrongly, and after two months, the other party began to hide intentionally or unintentionally at night.
Finally, after his mother Lin Yin came over, he took his son to her room, and Fu Chen had the opportunity to share a room with Ye Ange.
While his wife was taking a bath, he sneaked in and followed.
"Husband, why did you come in?"
"Miss you."
Holding Ye Ange tightly in his arms, feeling the warmth of the other party, Fu Chen spoke in a hoarse voice.
"I, you, husband, it's not that I don't want to, I'm just afraid."
Knowing that he couldn't hide tonight, Ye Ange could only talk about the stitches when he gave birth to his son.
"Fool, why didn't you tell me earlier."
I thought that she didn't want a husband if she had a son.
"Husband, I feel like I'm incomplete."
said this miserably, Fu Chen really couldn't cry or laugh.
hugged each other back to the bedroom, and coaxed her to get back to her previous feelings.
After having the other party again, Fu Chen hugged Ye An and said, "An'er, it's enough to have you in this life." ”
Ye Ange, who was nesting in Fu Chen, heard this, kissed the other party's lips with his little face, and replied with a light smile.
"Fu Chen, I'm lucky to meet you."
When a new day came, Ye Ange sat on a chair with his son in his arms, and Fu Chen was sitting firmly in front of him.
I saw him holding a paintbrush in his hand, and he made up for the little man little by little.
For a long time, Ye An's singer was sour, and when he heard the man say, "Wife, don't you think this painting is not harmonious." ”
"Where?"
"That is, should we hold our son instead of pushing it in the car."
"Ahem, isn't that too much space?"
Ye Ange got up embarrassedly, wanting to see how the other party was drawing. Who would have thought that Fu Chen didn't even paint a single stroke.
"Fu Chen, what are you doing at such a conference?"
Fu Chen chuckled and got up, took his son and hugged his wife, and said.
"Look at you."
I've been watching you, and I'll never get tired of it.