When the doctor said this, Xuan Yingluo Yujie trembled, and her slapped little face was somewhat unnaturally embarrassed, "doctor, I know."

"In short, the inner wall of your uterus is thin. You should be very careful when you are pregnant. You can't be careless. For the sake of safety, you and your husband sleep in separate rooms first and don't sleep in the same room again." The doctor warned.

……

Xuan Yingluo returned to Xuan's house. Xia Ling grabbed her little hand. "Yingluo, why are you back so early today? Why are your hands so cold?"

Xia Ling looked at Xuanying with concern.

Xuanyingluo's heart is warm. No matter where or what happens, she always has a warm home.

"Mom, I'm fine."

"Then why are your hands so cold, Yingluo? You're my daughter. If you don't know anything from me, you should tell me first. Mom will help you find a way together."

Compared with her father Xuan Ying, Xia Ling is very open-minded as a mother. She is not the kind of mother who "I do it for you". She always respects every decision of Xuan Yingluo and takes good care of her grandson, the seventh childe. Xuan Yingluo and Xia Ling are more like sisters and can say nothing.

Xuanyingluo thought about it. She needs someone to discuss it. Whether it's abortion or giving birth to the child, she should let her mommy know.

Xuanyingluo took Xia Ling to her room and whispered, "Mom, there's something I want to tell you. I went to the hospital today."

"Hospital? What's the matter with you? You're not feeling well?" Xia Ling nervously touched xuanyingluo's forehead.

"Mom, I'm fine, just... I'm pregnant."

what?

Xia Ling was frozen. She didn't expect her daughter to be pregnant again. Speaking of it, every time she became a grandmother, she was out of control. Xuanyingluo also came back from Beidi and suddenly became pregnant.

"Yingluo, how long have you been pregnant?"

"I'm almost four months pregnant."

four months?

Xia Ling quickly calculated the time, "Yingluo, you just came back from Nandi four months ago, and you haven't contacted any men during this time. Is this child conceived in Nandi, and this child... Is also the son of northern King Zhou Yu?"

Xia Ling used the word "Ye".

"Mom, how do you know that little seven is Zhou Yu's son?"

Xuanyingluo remembers that she didn't tell anyone about the little seven childe's life experience. It's reasonable that her Mommy won't know.

Xia Ling looked at Xuan Yingluo angrily, "I said I was your mother, and I can't see your mind. You and Zhou Yu have a story as soon as you see it. The little seventh childe must be his son, but you didn't say it clearly, so my mother didn't ask."

"Mom, thank you for your understanding."

If Xuanying knows that her favorite grandson is Zhou Yu's seed, her reaction must not be as calm and calm as Xia Ling.

Xuanying doesn't like Zhou Yu's naturally anti bone people, and Zhou Yu is so old that she has so many Yingluo at the age of ten.

The two people are very mismatched in terms of family background and education.

"Yingluo, you are almost four months pregnant now. How can you know that your child has been pregnant for so long? Now if you don't want this child, you can only choose to induce labor, but your body can't support it. The inner wall of your uterus is thin. If you fall ill, you regret that it's too late for a generation."