"Honey, are you hungry? I'll go downstairs and get you something to eat." Er Donghao changed the subject and asked Qing Wan gently if she was hungry.
Today is an auspicious day for two people to hold their wedding. Although under his arrangement, Qingwan may not be very tired, but because of pregnancy, Qingwan's appetite is not very good, and she didn't eat much all day. He was worried that his wife would be hungry caught.
"Well, I'm a little hungry."
Qing Wan was in a state of excitement and happiness, and she really didn't eat much.
"Then you take a rest in the room first, I'll go downstairs to help you get something to eat." Er Donghao pressed a gentle kiss on her forehead, then let go of her and stood up, ready to go downstairs to help her get something food.
"If there is porridge, I would like to eat some porridge with some side dishes. I don't want to eat anything else now."
Er Donghao agreed, even if there was no porridge, he would cook some porridge for her right away. Recently, her appetite has been very bad. She doesn't want to eat many foods she used to love. Seeing that she doesn't eat much, he feels anxious, but he can't even coax her to eat. What can he do? If this continues, will she be thinner when she is born?
skinny?
Did this happen to her in the dream when she was pregnant? Er Donghao recalled how many times he had dreams, and realized that he was not worthy of being a husband or a father in the dream. During the whole pregnancy, he only cared about the health of the baby, and never cared about the situation of his mother. Not to appetite
Well she was helpless.
Qing Wan lay down after Er Donghao went downstairs.
She was also really a little tired, but in front of Er Donghao, she didn't want to say that she was tired, so as not to worry him.
Ever since she was pregnant and he promised to keep the child, she felt that he was in danger everywhere. When she sneezed, he would be nervous for a long time, and he would call Dr. Tian to help her feel her pulse, and he would be relieved only if she was sure that she was really okay. .
Soon, Qing Wan fell asleep.
She also had a sweet dream, dreaming that a child was born, it was Er Xiaofeng, her son from her previous life, and the mother and child were safe. She finally hugged her son with her own hands. At that moment, she was so happy that she shed tears.
"Qing Wan, Qing Wan, what's wrong with you?"
When Qingwan was having a sweet dream and was moved to tears by the happiness in the dream, Er Donghao's eager cry suddenly sounded beside her ear, and she felt him shaking her. Qing Wan slowly opened her eyes, because she shed tears in her dream, but in reality she also shed tears, and her eyes were blurred by the tears. She blinked, and the tears slid down, she quickly raised her hand to wipe away the tears, Er Donghao's big hand has already helped her wipe
Falling teardrops.
Probably because she was woken up suddenly, Qing Wan stared at Er Donghao blankly.
"Did you have a nightmare?"
Er Donghao asked with concern.
"Donghao... Where's the child? Where's our son?" Qing Wan asked.
Er Donghao was startled, isn't the child in her stomach?
He said instinctively, "The baby is in your belly."
"Oh... so I was dreaming, I thought it was real." Qing Wan finally woke up, knowing that she was just dreaming, she couldn't help sighing, quite disappointed.
Hearing what she said, Er Donghao knew what dream she had just now without asking any further questions. Qingwan sat up and said to Er Donghao in a self-contained manner: "I dreamed that our child was born, it was a son, when he was just born, he looked very much like you, and when he grows up, he will also be an awesome person Handsome guy. Donghao, I hugged him in my dream
He, that feeling is very real, he is small, his body is soft, I hold him very carefully, for fear that I will hurt him accidentally, the joy and happiness of being a mother is too real. "
She didn't say any more.
Everything is a dream.
She has not yet given birth to a son in her life.
Er Donghao helped her out of bed and helped her out. On the tea table outside was a bowl of steaming fresh porridge, accompanied by a few side dishes, all prepared by Er Donghao himself for his beloved wife. There are many guests in the headquarters today, but he, the groom and head of the house, left all the distinguished guests and took his wife upstairs to rest. Everyone can understand that the bride is pregnant and should not be tired, but when they see the groom coming downstairs, they go straight in. kitchen for the bride
When I was about to eat it, I was still surprised.
They had heard before that the head of the Er family had let go of his obsession with the third young lady of the Mu family, and had really fallen in love with his wife, Fu Qingwan, and doted on his wife more and more, and even learned how to cook for her. And it's done in a decent way.
They still don't quite believe it. Who is Er Donghao?
Today, they knew that the rumors were true.
Er Donghao really knows how to cook for his beloved wife.
It's really unexpected that Er Donghao, a man who used to be evil, will have a day when he can spoil his wife as much as Mu Chen and others.
Er Donghao helped Qing Wan to sit in front of the sofa, and he also sat down, "Honey, we will be able to hold the baby in another eight months. You like to hold the baby. When the baby comes out, you can hold the baby." Enough."
Qing Wan smiled: "I heard from the old man that you can't hug too much, otherwise the child will be very clingy."
The couple consciously avoided the topic that they might not be able to hold their children.
No matter what happened in the previous life, this is not the previous life.
Besides, today was their big day, and Qing Wan didn't want to affect their wedding because of that shadow.
Er Donghao picked up the porridge spoon and gently stirred the porridge in the bowl. The porridge was cooked to a moderate thickness. It was freshly cooked, and Qing Wan could still smell the fragrance of rice. She asked him: "Is it just cooked?" ?”
"Well, it's just cooked."
There are many delicacies today, but there is no porridge.
Qing Wan praised: "It seems that your ability to cook porridge has improved again."
Er Donghao tilted his head and looked at her with a gentle smile, "No way, my wife likes porridge now."
Qing Wan also laughed.
I really hope that this kind of happiness can continue until the couple are both gray-haired.
The side dishes that go with the porridge are delicious, and Qing Wan finished the bowl of porridge with these side dishes, still feeling a little unsatisfied.
"anything else?"
While continuing to eat those dishes, Qingwan refused: "I won't eat it, I'll vomit uncomfortably later." She already had a pregnancy reaction, and every time she ate it, she would vomit completely within an hour .
"But these dishes are delicious. I like to eat this kind of dish now, with a little sour taste."
Er Donghao's distressed eyes flashed when she vomited uncomfortably. When she said that the food was delicious, he laughed again: "Zhang Xiao taught me to do this. She said that you must like to eat this kind of food now. It seems that people who come here understand." He should learn how to cook from Zhang Xiao, so that Qing Wan's appetite will be whetted every time, and he can finish all the meals he cooks.