Ye Hao sandwiched a large piece of fish meat and put it in He Xiyan's bowl, and then peeled several shrimps for her. She often vomited some time ago, her appetite was not good, and recently she finally stopped vomiting, and her pregnancy reaction was small, so he had to force her to eat more.

He Xiyan, "I'm full, I don't want to eat, Ye Hao." ”

If she eats it again, she will become a pig, and now she is 105 pounds. When she was born, it was estimated that she was more than 120 pounds, and she was only 162CM, thinking about that weight was terrible, she was only 110 pounds when she was fated.

"No, I just ate a bowl of rice."

After speaking, Ye Hao served her another bowl. Then he put down his chopsticks and watched her eat.

He Xiyan hung his head, with an expression of wanting to cry without tears.

Didn't you drink a bowl of soup too? Enough has been eaten.

"Eat quickly, the fish and shrimp must be eaten." Ye Hao seemed to order her, and she was not allowed to get off the table until she finished eating.

He Xiyan could only continue to eat, although the food was delicious, but she really wanted to control the amount of food.

"If you eat it, you will grow meat, hey......" She thought about it as she ate, and ate it very slowly.

Ye Hao didn't think so. She continued to peel the shrimp and put them in her bowl.

"You see your belly is only so big, how can you grow big if you don't eat our little princess."

"Isn't that just three months?"

"Three months should be three tenths long. I just felt like it wasn't as big as my fist. Definitely malnourished."

He Xiyan: ......

Well, the magical logic of the father-to-be leaves people speechless.

When she finally finished eating, she put down her chopsticks and remembered something that was important to her.

"By the way, Ye Hao, will the company have a holiday on the Qingming Festival?"

Ye Hao nodded.

"Three days, legal holidays, all companies are released."

"Then will you accompany me back to my hometown?"

He Xiyan walked around to the back of the chair and reached out to hug her husband, her voice was sweet and coquettish.

She used to go back to worship her parents every Qingming Festival, and her parents were just one of her children, she didn't go back, and no one went to worship, and it is estimated that the grass on the grave grew taller than people, and the tombstones were not visible.

Ye Hao turned his head to look at her, a little puzzled.

"Back home?"

"Yes, go back to worship your ancestors, on our side, it is very unfilial for children not to even worship their deceased parents on Qingming Festival." He Xiyan said with some sadness that she used to go back, even when she was pregnant last year.

"Then I'll just go, Night City is more than a thousand kilometers away from your hometown, it's too busy, you rest at home." Ye Hao looked serious, and he didn't worry about letting her go so far away.

Besides, the weather in the south is not good, and it will be rainy in the spring, and she went to him for fear that she would catch a cold. And if she was there remembering the tragic past, the mood swings would be too great, and it would be even worse.

He Xiyan pursed her lips aggrievedly, and her watery eyes seemed to be about to burst into tears.

She went around to the front and sat directly on Ye Hao's lap, wrapping one hand around his neck and the tie on his chest with the other, like a little daughter-in-law.

"Husband, let's go together, I asked the doctor, and she said I can go back, as long as the road is good and not bumpy. Besides, we can take the high-speed train, which is very stable, and it will take six or seven hours to arrive. He Xiyan's voice was soft, as if he could pinch out water.

And she also knew that he was most afraid of her being coquettish like this.

Ye Hao held her waist and looked at her with a frown, still a little serious, but that cold and hard heart had actually turned into a jar of water.