Chapter 113

"Grandfather, why do you say you can't die again? I don't want you to say it." Jiang Xinyao frowned deeper.

"What my grandfather said is the truth, girl. Don't refuse to accept it. My grandfather is nearly eighty, and old Gu is already eighty. We still have a few years to live and how many days we can enjoy. My grandfather only hopes to see your child born in his lifetime, so that my last worry will be over."

"Grandfather, I understand what you said, but having a baby doesn't mean you can have a baby. We need a preparation period." Jiang Xinyao has no better reason.

But the old man didn't care, and he said with great care, "my dear, we don't force you to have children as soon as you get married. You've been married for more than three years. Isn't such a long preparation period enough? Is it going to take another three years? Grandfather can't wait for that day. "

"Grandfather..."

"Baby, don't talk. I want this son of a bitch to promise me that you can tell me when you want to have children."

Gu Yiyang was forced very much and said timidly, "grandfather, I will plan as soon as possible."

"Don't be so vague and give me an accurate time, this year, next year, the next year, or when?"

Gu Yiyang was so depressed that he had to reply, "next year."

The old man was so angry that he refused to let go.

"Well, I guess I can still survive this year. I'll wait for you to hold my great grandson in a year."

After the old man's trouble, Jiang Xinyao felt extremely stressed. Now Gu Yiyang feels that she is dirty from the bottom of his heart and doesn't touch her. How difficult it is to have a child.

She felt that she must have put too much pressure on herself. She had been eating poorly and couldn't sleep. She often woke up many times at night.

Even Fu Ma felt something, and asked tentatively, "why isn't your appetite very good? Not pregnant, are you? "

"How could it be?" Jiang Xinyao smile, "I just came."

"Fu MA was obviously disappointed," then these two days you have to wear warmer, don't freeze to, fall ill root. "

Jiang Xinyao nodded with a smile.

Today, she was not very comfortable all day, and her abdomen hurt to death, but she had to insist on finishing eight classes.

The children looked at the sweat on her forehead and asked, "teacher, are you uncomfortable?"

Jiang Xinyao waved her hand. She didn't have the strength to go on the last class. She showed them a movie.

Finally, after school, she felt that the whole person was going to fall down.

Helpless, she took out her mobile phone to call Gu Yiyang. If she drove back like this, she would have to have an accident on the road.

The phone rang twice and was connected. The voice at the other end was noisy and asked her coldly, "what's the matter?"

"I have a bad stomachache. I can't go home. Would you like to pick me up?" Her voice was about to cry.

The other end pauses for two seconds, then says, "I have a very important dinner party here, or you can take a taxi home."

Jiang Xinyao's heart suddenly fell to the bottom of the valley, holding the mobile phone hand in shaking, a word can not be said.

"Well, I'll ask Xiao Zhang to pick you up."

"No, I just saw a taxi. I'll take a taxi home." She said with a smile and hung up.

Jiang Xinyao bear the pain to find their own car, has never been so through, she does not know what happened this time.

As she covered her stomach, she moved slowly to the parking lot. It was true that she was moving slowly step by step.

When she finally got to the parking lot, she saw many cars roaring past her, one by one.

She leaned against her car with a stomachache that she couldn't even pull the door open.

Leaving the car suddenly a back, she saw Ye Huaide from the car, step by step firmly came to her.

He saw the girl's face pale, and her forehead was dripping with sweat. He asked, worried, "what's the matter? Is it uncomfortable? "

"That's coming. It hurts." She said with difficulty, her lips were purple.

Without saying a word, he picked her up and shoved her into his car.

"Good, I'll take you to the hospital and hold on for a second." He painfully helped her wipe off the sweat.

There was a car in front of me. It was the headmaster who came over.

"Mr. Ye, what's the matter?"

"The school is closed. I have some private affairs. I can't go to dinner today. I'm sorry. I'll invite you to dinner next time as a apology."

The headmaster saw Jiang Xinyao sitting in the vice driver, pale. He nodded clearly and said with a smile, "Mr. Ye, you are busy. We will make an appointment another day."

Ye Huaide nodded and the car sped away.

To the hospital, the doctor checked that it was dysmenorrhea, prescribed some Chinese medicine for her to take good care of, told her not to give themselves too much pressure, at any time to relax.

Jiang Xinyao ate pain tablets, just a little to stop the pain.

Ye Huaide also said that he would take her to have some dinner, but she would not like to eat. She just wanted to go home to have a bath and lie in bed.Ye Huaide did not force her to drive her back.

"It never hurt before. Does it hurt every time I come here?" He asked lightly, his eyes full of heartache.

Of course, it didn't hurt before. How well he protected her, everything was allowed to be hot, and ice was forbidden. He takes care of all three meals a day, which is regular and nutritious. At that time, there was no pressure. I was carefree all day. I was in a good mood.

Now, it's all different. Although fu MA is in charge of her three meals, she also becomes arbitrary. Sometimes she sleeps until noon and has two meals and one meal. Sometimes she can't eat a few things in a day. It's cold and icy. She doesn't eat anything. She never has a taboo. The mood is like a roller coaster all day long, sometimes to the extreme, while falling to the bottom. As if every day there will be a lot of trouble, she does not know where these troubles come from?

"It doesn't hurt much. It's a little bit painful this time." She leaned back in her chair and closed her eyes.

"Put those Chinese herbs there. I'll cook them and bring them to you."

"Don't bother. I'll take it home and ask Fuma to cook it. Fuma is good at cooking medicine."

Then there was a long silence. He stopped talking and drove with concentration.

She fell asleep, unprepared.

Until the quiet carriage, melodious ring ring suddenly, she woke up, looked up to find that the car had stopped at the door of her villa.

She picked up her mobile phone. It was Gu Yiyang.

When the phone was connected, the other end immediately asked, "Fu Ma said you haven't got home yet."

"I went to the hospital, prescribed some Chinese medicine, and I'm home."

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