I heard that it hurts only when giving birth.
It's terrifying just thinking about it.
I heard that giving birth is the most painful thing in the world.
"I will treat you well. I will treat you well all my life. I only love you. Don't worry. Don't worry about this. Thank you for your hard work." Wen Zehao once again said to Ruan Bingyue with distress: "Aren't you hungry? ? Shall I cook you something to eat?"
Ruan Bingyue doesn't want to eat anything now.
Even after drinking water, my throat feels sore, which is very uncomfortable.
Ruan Bingyue shook her head at Wen Zehao: "I don't want to eat. Give me some more water."
"Okay." Wen Zehao went out and poured some water for Ruan Bingyue to drink.
However, Wen Zehao was worried that Ruan Bingyue would be hungry, so he kept asking, "What do you want to eat?"
Ruan Bingyue shook her head: "I don't want to eat."
"But, you vomited out all you ate at night, aren't you hungry?" Wen Zehao continued to ask.
Ruan Bingyue shook her head: "I don't know if I'm hungry..."
In fact, Ruan Bingyue was still a little uncomfortable, and she didn't know if she was hungry or not, but she was a little uncomfortable.
"I want to wash up and sleep." Ruan Bingyue felt very tired. In fact, she just wanted to lie down and not move, so she could go to sleep like this. The thought of not taking a shower or washing made her feel uncomfortable all over.
I am used to bathing and washing every day, so I can't sleep without washing for a day.
"Well. Then I'll help you wash up." Wen Zehao said.
"En." Ruan Bingyue nodded, and Wen Zehao helped the weak Ruan Bingyue into the bathroom, washed her, and then helped her out.
"Are you really not hungry?" Wen Zehao has always been concerned about whether Ruan Bingyue is hungry.
"I'm not hungry, I want to sleep." Ruan Bingyue just wanted to sleep at this time.
Ruan Bingyue thought this way, what if she felt uncomfortable in her stomach and vomited after eating it, she might as well not eat it, and she would not feel uncomfortable when she fell asleep, so she chose to go to sleep.
"Okay, then you go to bed first, if you wake up and you are hungry, call me, and I will cook something delicious for you." Wen Zehao looked at Ruan Bingyue dotingly.
Ruan Bingyue nodded.
In fact, Ruan Bingyue has no interest in delicious food now.
I always feel that no matter how delicious it is, it is not delicious, because I have no appetite, and I feel nauseated after eating a little bit.
If she had a choice, Ruan Bingyue chose not to eat it, she would rather not eat it, but she knew it would be bad for the baby in her stomach if she didn't eat it, so she forced herself to eat a little for the sake of the baby in her stomach.
Not easy!
Mothers are great, and they have suffered all kinds of hardships.
"Then you go to sleep." Wen Zehao decided not to take a shower, but to coax Ruan Bingyue to sleep first.
"Then you hug me to sleep." Ruan Bingyue's voice was a little confused, and she said softly.
"Okay." Wen Zehao hugged Ruan Bingyue into his arms, then patted her on the back, and a hoarse voice rang in her ear: "Are you still uncomfortable?"
Ruan Bingyue didn't speak, just shook her head faintly, then closed her eyes, and soon fell asleep.
Wen Zehao watched Ruan Bingyue fall asleep, stretched out his hand, and gently stroked her face, feeling extremely distressed.
Wen Zehao checked the time and called Fu Yijing.
"Hello... Ah Hao. Call me so late." Fu Yijing was about to go to bed even though she hadn't slept yet.
"Mom...are you asleep?" Wen Zehao thought that Fu Yijing hadn't slept yet.
"Then I haven't slept yet. What's the matter? Is there something wrong?" Fu Yijing wondered why her son called her so late: "How is Bingyue doing recently? Is your health okay?"
"I vomited tonight. I vomited a lot. Seeing her vomit so uncomfortable, she said that I would take her to the hospital, but she wouldn't go. Alas..." Wen Zehao said this in a tone full of distress.
"No way, going to the hospital is useless." Fu Yijing could hear her son's distress for Ruan Bingyue.
"Is there no other way? Is there any native method or something?" Wen Zehao called Fu Yijing, originally asking if there was any way.
Think about it, older people have more ways to do it.
"There's no easy way. Some people are like this. If they vomit and vomit, it can only make her work harder." Fu Yijing also felt distressed: "Is the vomit serious?"
"I vomited very badly tonight. I was lying in bed with nausea and retching, and I felt distressed watching it. Today, I suddenly vomited a lot. Before she said she wanted to vomit, she endured it. Pregnancy is really hard." Wen Ze Hao said again distressed.
"Every woman has to go through it, but there are also a few women who won't vomit like this when they are pregnant." Fu Yijing sighed.
"Mom, what about when you were pregnant with me? Could it be like this?" Wen Zehao asked with concern.
"I'm pregnant with all three of you, and you're going to vomit, and you'll be fine after more than three months. You'll be fine." Fu Yijing comforted her son.
"Well, that's the only way to go." Wen Zehao listened to Fu Yibiao's attention and noticed that there was no other way, and this was the only way to go.
"Yeah. Don't worry too much. Eat more when you can. I'll add some nutrition, eat when you vomit, and make up for it." Fu Yijing continued to comfort: "Don't worry too much."
"She stopped eating after she vomited. She said it was uncomfortable." Wen Zehao turned his head and gave her a distressed look again: "Going to sleep. I can't help her."
"Then let her sleep, she can do whatever she likes, as long as she is comfortable, that's the most important thing. Maybe she's afraid of throwing up after eating. And it's uncomfortable, so it won't be uncomfortable when she falls asleep. "Fu Yijing also thought about it in the past, and she would not feel uncomfortable when she fell asleep.
"That's right, it's not uncomfortable when you're asleep, but it's especially uncomfortable when you're awake, in case you vomit after eating." Wen Zehao agreed with Fu Yijing's words.
"Well, pregnant women sometimes have a particularly violent temper and are also very sensitive, so you have to accommodate her more, you know?" Fu Yijing reminded Wen Zehao.
"Mom, I know, I will accommodate her, she is so uncomfortable now, I will definitely accommodate her." Wen Zehao promised.
"That's good. You said earlier that you wanted me to accompany her and take care of her...Do you want me to go there?" Fu Yijing asked.
Since Wen Zehao made this request, Fu Yijing would go even if she didn't want to. After all, her daughter-in-law is pregnant, so she must take care of Ruan Bingyue.
"No need for mom, she said that if necessary, she would let her own mother come over, and she also made an agreement with her mother, and her mother is ready to resign at any time." Wen Zehao replied.
"Well, fine, anyway, you tell her, as long as there is a need for me to go, I will go." Fu Yijing said. "Okay, I know. I will tell her, Mom, it's okay, go to bed early and rest early." Wen Zehao was actually a little flustered, and wanted to talk to someone to understand.