Chapter 122: Will It Always Be Like This?
Yan Jinghua hugged the person in his arms, but the big hand still gently stroked her back.
After a while, Song Shengsheng said weakly: "I shouldn't vomit, but I don't have the strength......"
After saying a simple sentence, Song Shengsheng couldn't help but take a deep breath, as if he was extremely tired, and he even felt struggling to breathe.
"I'm here." Yan Jinghua said and hugged Song Shengsheng directly.
Carrying Song Shengsheng back to the bed, without letting Song Shengsheng touch the glass of milk again, Yan Jinghua poured warm water for her to drink, and waited for her to drink some water, then let her lie down.
It's just that as soon as he touched the bed, Song Shengsheng was already curled up and lying on his side, and his eyes couldn't help but close.
Yan Jinghua squatted on the side of the bed and stroked Song Shengsheng's cheek, and asked softly, "Are you still uncomfortable?" ”
Song Shengsheng closed his eyes and didn't speak, but just by looking at her expression, he knew that she was uncomfortable, and Yan Jinghua didn't say anything more.
It was almost twelve o'clock at this time, and he was already tired, so he vomited like this, Song Shengsheng was even more tired, and it didn't take long to lie down, even if it was uncomfortable, he fell asleep groggily.
Seeing Song Shengsheng fall asleep deeply, but still frowning and looking uncomfortable, Yan Jinghua's expression was very serious.
He stared at Song Shengsheng for a long time, and then got up and tiptoed out of the bedroom.
Yan Jinghua went to the study, and it was already early in the morning, but he still couldn't help but call the doctor before.
The phone rang for a while before it was connected, and Yan Jinghua asked about Song Shengsheng's morning sickness.
After listening to this, the doctor told Yan Jinghua helplessly, "Mr. Yan, although Mrs. Yan's morning sickness may be caused by emotional agitation, more factors should be caused by pregnancy itself, and morning sickness is a very common thing for pregnant women." ”
Before today, Song Shengsheng had always been fine, and he didn't have any reaction to morning sickness, so even if he knew that it was morning sickness, Yan Jinghua still couldn't rest assured, and told the doctor about Song Shengsheng's emotional changes.
Hearing the doctor's words at this moment, Yan Jinghua's face was gloomy, and he asked a long time ago, "Is there no way to alleviate it?" ”
The doctor was also silent for a moment, and told Yan Jinghua truthfully, "This situation is generally resisted by pregnant mothers. ”
"So how long will this last? Will she be so uncomfortable all the time? Yan Jinghua continued to ask.
The doctor said: "Well, not necessarily, some pregnant women will not have morning sickness from beginning to end, and some pregnant women will have morning sickness from the beginning until the birth of the child. ”
Yan Jinghua couldn't tell what he was feeling in his heart, he couldn't imagine that Song Shengsheng would be so uncomfortable all the time, and he could only watch, there was nothing he could do about it.
"I see." Yan Jinghua hung up the phone, but after hanging up the phone, he was still standing in front of the window, the window was open, and the cold wind blew in, as if he couldn't feel the cold.
After a long time, Yan Jinghua turned around and returned to the bedroom.
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Following.
When Song Shengsheng woke up, his eyes were shaken by the sun, and he couldn't help squinting his eyes, and it took a while to slow down.
It's just that although the sun shook her eyes, the whole person was warmly illuminated, and after a whole night's rest, she seemed to have completely recovered again.
After lying down for a while, Song Shengsheng got up from the bed, sat on the bed and pulled his messy hair a few times, and then prepared to get out of bed to wash.
Before he could get out of bed, he heard the sound of the door opening, and as soon as Song Shengsheng looked up, he saw Yan Jinghua walking in from outside.
"Awake?"
"Hmm." Song Shengsheng nodded.
Yan Jinghua originally pushed the door open lightly, for fear of waking up Song Shengsheng, but when he came in, he saw that the person had woken up, so he no longer deliberately slowed down.
Coming to the edge of the bed and sitting down, Yan Jinghua looked at Song Shengsheng's expression carefully, and asked with a little worry, "Will it be uncomfortable?" ”
Song Shengsheng was stunned, and then remembered that she drank half a glass of milk last night, and then vomited so much that she shook her head again and again, "No." ”
It was really uncomfortable last night, but when I woke up, that uncomfortable feeling was gone.
"That's good." Yan Jinghua breathed a sigh of relief, "Then get up and wash up first." ”
"Hmm."
Song Shengsheng got off the bed and walked to the bathroom, Yan Jinghua followed step by step, at first Song Shengsheng didn't notice it, until she brushed her teeth, she found that Yan Jinghua was still standing behind her.
"Why do you keep following me?" Song Shengsheng asked suspiciously.
Yan Jinghua didn't speak, he didn't have anything to do now, he just wanted to follow Song Shengsheng all the time.
Seeing that Yan Jinghua didn't speak, Song Shengsheng didn't continue to ask, and after washing his face and brushing his teeth, he followed Yan Jinghua downstairs for breakfast.
When she sat down at the table and started to eat breakfast, Song Shengsheng found that the milk on weekdays was gone, and it had been replaced by orange juice, and she raised her eyes to look at Yan Jinghua.
Yan Jinghua explained: "Auntie said that you should not be able to stand the taste of milk, so as to prevent you from feeling uncomfortable after drinking, so you changed the milk." ”
"Oh." Song Sheng responded, wanting the uncomfortable feeling last night, and decided not to spray such a terrifying thing for the time being.
Song Shengsheng began to eat breakfast normally, although Yan Jinghua did not speak, his eyes looked at Song Shengsheng from time to time, and it was not until Song Shengsheng finished the meal that Yan Jinghua breathed a sigh of relief without a trace.
Luckily, she didn't throw up.
After the meal, Song Shengsheng and Yan Jinghua sat on the sofa in the living room, and the maid brought the cut fruit, Yan Jinghua took it and fed Song Shengsheng with a fork.
The two didn't sit for long, there was movement outside, Song Shengsheng subconsciously looked back, and saw several ladies in professional clothes coming to the villa.
After Song Shengsheng and Yan Jinghua received the certificate, Song Jianghe deliberately found someone to hold the wedding on a suitable date, and these people who came over today came to design the wedding dress.
After a brief self-introduction, the designer also sat down, holding a notebook in his hand, "Mrs. Yan can put forward any requirements for the wedding dress." ”
Song Shengsheng pursed the corners of her lips, in fact, she didn't have much idea about the wedding dress.
In her previous life, when she died, she was indeed going to marry Lu Yunfan, but whether it was when she took wedding photos or the main dress for marriage, she was directly selected from the wedding dress shop.
Even when she chose it in the store, she didn't put much thought into it, it seemed that she decided quickly, and now her impression of that wedding dress is only that the wedding dress style is a bandeau style. (End of chapter)