Rong Yan asked in surprise, "Didn't you already plan to tell your family before?" ”

Zhao Nuan shook his head and sighed, "No, I originally wanted to say it, but after looking at their attitude, my parents don't seem to want me to find conditions that are much better than mine." ”

"I thought we hadn't been talking for long, if my parents knew, they would definitely persuade them, and I was sorry for myself, so I might as well talk about it later."

Rong Yan also understood Zhao Nuan's approach and asked, "So, the two of you quarreled?" ”

"It's not a quarrel, he's sulking himself."

Thinking of this, Zhao Nuan couldn't cry or laugh a little, this man's way of getting angry was quite special.

Yesterday she said in a heavier tone, Tang Muchuan lost his temper with her, and he sulked himself.

I thought I was going to have a cold war today, but in the morning, I bought her breakfast as usual, and told her that in the past two days, I only talked about "official affairs" and not "private matters".

Unless she finds a way to coax him well.

Zhao Nuan briefly talked to Rong Yan.

And Rong Yan can be regarded as hearing clearly, where is this "sulking", it is purely a small fight between lovers, which can also be said to be fun.

At around seven o'clock, Rong Yan left Zhao Nuan's house.

It was already half past seven when she returned to Banxia Bend, and she went upstairs to find the bedroom door open and the light on.

She walked briskly to the door and saw a man in a haute couture suit looking at her checklist in a daze.

Hearing the movement, Wen Jingchu raised his eyes and looked out the door.

Wen Jingchu already knew about her pregnancy, but her face was unusually calm, not at all like her joy.

Rong Yanyue's excitement faded a little, walked up to him, and asked with a straight face, "Are you unhappy?" ”

Looking at her vivid expression, Wen Jingchu's eyes slowly fell on Rong Yan's stomach, and then looked at the checklist, "Wife, am I really a father?" ”

"Can the inspection be wrong?"

After a while, Rong Yan saw that the man who had always been calm and steady was at a loss for a while, he put down the list in his hand and came to hug her, but he didn't dare to use force, and he was too cautious.

Hugging enough, Wen Jingchu said with a deep smile in a low voice, "I hit it once, and you are still a good wife." ”

Rong Yan: "......"

She felt that this man was praising himself in disguise.

Rong Yan was infected by Wen Jingchu's joy, and a smile regained on his face, "Then what happened to you just now?" ”

Wen Jingchu originally wanted to hold her around a few times, but because she was pregnant, he endured it.

He hugged the person tightly in his arms, "Surprised, I didn't react for a while." After a pause, the man's tone was never more serious than ever, "Wife, thank you for giving me a complete home." ”

He couldn't describe his mood at the moment in words, he only felt that his heart was so soft that it was a mess.

His wife is now pregnant with him and her child.

Although I have been mentally prepared for a long time, I can only understand the joy when I really know the moment when there is a result.

Rong Yan held his arm with both hands and pushed it, and smiled softly, "I can't breathe." ”

Hearing this, Wen Jingchu hurriedly let her go, "I'm sorry, I'm excited." ”

He asked Rong Yan to sit down at the end of the bed, and he was half-squatting, "How are you feeling now?" Do you want to vomit, what do you want to eat at night, I'll cook for you. ”

Rong Yan smiled and patiently answered his questions one by one, "It's too young now, I don't feel anything, it's almost eight o'clock now, and Aunt Xiang has already made people cook." ”

Wen Jingchu stood up, "Yes, it's almost eight o'clock, are you hungry, go eat first?" ”

"Well, eat first."

The two went downstairs together.

Rong Yan saw that the man had returned to his former calmness, but he felt that something was wrong.

After eating, no matter where she went, Wen Jingchu followed her.

Back in the bedroom, she was ready to go into the cloakroom to get her pajamas.

As soon as he opened the wardrobe, a hand reached out behind him, "Wife, don't move, I'll take it." ”

"Are you still going to take a shower for me?"

Wen Jingchu thought for a moment and said seriously, "I think I will have to be present when you take a bath in the future, it is so cold in winter, you wear a lot of clothes, in case you ......"

He stopped, but Rong Yan understood what he meant.

"I'll be careful, don't be too careful."

Rong Yan finally understood what was "abnormal" about this man, and he didn't have the peace she saw at all.

Maybe it's because I didn't expect her to get pregnant so soon, and she wasn't fully prepared for it, so she was at a loss.

She didn't let Wen Jingchu follow him into the bathroom, locked him out, and took a hot shower calmly.

When he came out, he saw Wen Jingchu standing at the door of the bathroom like a door god.

Rong Yan couldn't cry or laugh, took the man's hand and walked towards the sofa area, "Why are you so calm?" ”

The man's thin lips pursed slightly, "Inexperienced, I don't know how to take care of you." ”

"I don't have any experience, don't worry, just explore slowly, and besides, I'm still an obstetrician and gynecologist, and I am a professional myself, so I know what to pay attention to when pregnant."

Wen Jingchu gently touched her belly, but in fact, he was more worried about her.

Pregnancy is hard, not just a few days, there are still eight months to go, and childbirth is even more painful.

Besides, she also has a hard job, and she has to work night shifts.

He wanted to let Rong Yan raise the baby at home, but he also knew that she would not agree.

"When can you skip the night shift and how many weeks of maternity leave are you pregnant?"

Rong Yan understood what he was worried about, "Our hospital's work arrangement for pregnant doctors is quite humane, and the rule is that you don't have to work night shifts when you are five months pregnant, but you generally don't arrange night shifts, unless you can't be busy." ”

"Maternity leave for half a year, you can apply for early maternity leave, and then it depends on your physical condition."

Wen Jingchu breathed a sigh of relief.

It's okay that he doesn't have to work the night shift, but if he still arranges for the night shift, he will follow Rong Yan to the hospital.

In order to ease the man's nervousness and worry, Rong Yan deliberately talked to him about other things.

She sat on Wen Jingchu's lap and raised her hand to hook his neck, "Do you think that we haven't quarreled since we got married, it's a little abnormal?" ”

Wen Jingchu: "......"