Yan Zeyang talked to the man in his fifties for a while at the door.
Wen Xin was waiting outside the door.
Today she only wore a dress with blue background and white flowers.
The waist was designed with a belt, and the waistline was specially raised to make her breasts appear fuller and her legs longer.
When the wind blows, the hem of the skirt ripples, which is very pure and beautiful.
The wind temporarily messes up the strands of hair beside the warm, snow-white and shiny cheeks.
It was like blowing her mind.
A mess.
Some neighbors passed by this alley, some on bicycles and some on foot.
As they passed by, they all looked at the quiet and beautiful beauty standing in front of the ancient house at the door, caressed by the breeze.
Her fingers carelessly Gently brushing through the long hair that was blown by the wind, he tucked the messy hair behind his ears.
It's as beautiful as an ink painting.
The person in the painting didn't care at all that passers-by were looking at her.
She just looked worried and confused, like a lost cub, as if she didn't know what to do.
Yan Zeyang asked the man in his fifties some questions, all about the taboos for women to be pregnant.
He listened very carefully, but Wen Xin didn't listen to a word, and his mind was in a mess, as if it was unreal.
I'm thinking, why is she pregnant?
Did you take your pulse wrong?
This pregnancy accident happened so fast that she was completely unprepared.
If this was true, what would she do in the future?
She stopped her studies and got married and had children.
She was not mentally prepared.
Thinking about it now, when she was in the hospital before, she had guessed that The hero and heroine of the book have not had children for many years.
Is it because Yama is not good at it?
The result was good, she didn't take any medicine for a day, and she got it.
What kind of magic gunman was he?
Originally, she wanted to postpone it until she graduated from college, but ended up quitting before finishing her freshman year.
How could she not write a word in a mess?
After Yan Zeyang wrote down all the things he noticed, he turned around and saw Wenxin standing at the doorstep.
She was slim and pitiful.
She didn't look anywhere, just staring blankly at the few grasses in the wall of the door.
That look on her face It was as miserable as if I were the weed by the wall.
Yan Zeyang paused, and the raised arc on his lips slowly receded.
"You need to be careful this month.
Fortunately, this girl is in good health, has a good foundation, and her fetal condition is good.
You don't have to worry too much.
You should pay more attention to maintenance and food."
"Okay, thank you, Grandpa Lang, for taking your trouble."
Yan Zeyang's smile disappeared from his lips, he nodded slightly, and said goodbye to the man in his fifties.
"Why are you being polite to me?
Your mother took good care of me when she was here."
At this point, the man in his fifties quickly stopped talking, "Look, let me go back quickly.
It's windy outside."
When Yan Zeyang took Wenxin away, they walked in a narrow alley.
He was in front and Wenxin followed behind.
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He didn't speak the whole time.
He walked tightly and seemed a little angry.
Wen Xin followed behind, her footsteps messy.
He didn't speak, and she stumbled and didn't know what to say.
When he was about to walk out of the alley, Yan Zeyangran suddenly stopped.
Wenxin didn't pay attention to him at all, nor did she look at the road ahead.
He walked slowly, and she walked slowly, thinking wildly along the way, with no intention of talking to him.
As soon as he stopped in front of her, she bumped into his back lightly without noticing.
Yan Zeyang turned around and pulled her nervously, fearing that she would be bumped and lose her balance and fall, and looked at the heeled sandals under her feet.
Then he looked at her expressionlessly for a long time before asking her, "If you are unhappy and you don't want to give birth to me, I won't force you."
He waited for her to answer.
But Wen Xin lowered her head and didn't speak.
Yan Mo waited for a long time and she didn't speak.
His face became darker and darker, and finally he was so gloomy that he could drop water, "Okay, I won't force you.
If you don't want to, I will I'll find a place for you to abort the child."
After saying that, he turned around hurriedly, as if saying it would break his heart.
He walked quickly for fear that if he stayed for a moment longer, he would regret what he just said.
Impulsively, he took several steps, only to realize that the person behind him hadn't followed.
When he turned around, he saw Wen Xin whimpering like a kitten behind him and wouldn't take a step away.
He strode back angrily and stood in front of her.
After only a moment, he was so anxious that his voice became hoarse: "Why are you crying?
I respect you whether you want it or not."
Wen Xin sobbed and choked, "I don't want to give birth."
Yan Motou heard this, his heart hurt so much that he couldn't breathe, and then he heard her whining: "I don't want to have an abortion either."
Yan Motou's eyes were red.
He stood there, staring at her hair, gritted his teeth and asked her: "Then tell me, whatever you want, I can do it, and I will satisfy you."
Wen Xin sniffed and whispered aggrievedly like a poor creature: "I'm scared.
I'm still young.
It hurts so much to give birth."
She had just turned twenty-one, and she felt that she was still a child.
I want to be a mother myself.
There were fewer pedestrians in the alley at this time.
Yama stared at her and watched her cry for a long time.
When he heard her say, I am still small and it hurts, he endured it again and again, stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms, and held her in his arms.
His chin rested on the top of her head, and her furry little head immediately arched onto his chest, digging straight into his chest.
He said in a hoarse voice, "You haven't given birth yet, and you are hurting me to death."
He said, "Do you still remember what you said before?
It turns out that you lied to me.
You said you wanted to give birth to me.
"My child, it turns out that you don't want to do it at all.
I won't force you.
If you don't want to, just let the child go."
He wanted to say that she was only one month pregnant and was not stable yet.
He didn't want to just take some medicine and abort, but he couldn't say the word "abort".
He was already twenty-eight this year, and he obviously had a partner, but he couldn't.
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He has been unable to get married.
When there was no warmth in the past, he didn't think about this.
But after having her, how could he not think about it?
He wanted to get married, marry her, give birth to a baby from her, and give birth to anything.
However, if she is not willing, his self-esteem and arrogance will not allow him to do anything to force her, but his heart is so painful that he can't breathe.
For such a big man, his eyes are red at this time.
"It's not that I don't want to give birth to you, I'm just a little scared.
I'm afraid of pain."
Wen Xin snuggled into his arms and felt the anger in his heart, so she said cautiously.
"No pain, no fear, everything is mine."
Hearing that she finally spoke and said she was willing and that it was just because of fear, his heartbroken heart finally calmed down.
He sighed and hugged her: " Okay, don’t cry, you’re only a month old, it’s not good to be emotional.”
"But you still said you wanted me to abort you, you are so cruel."
Wen Xin cried even harder.
She remembered her grudge and turned against her.
Yan Zeyang: "" Who wrote the word "unwanted" on his face when he found out he was pregnant?
He was waiting for her to speak, but she didn't say a word.
What was she thinking?
He thought at the time, did she not want this child at all?
He had worked hard day and night, day and night, with many rounds of bullets to get this child.
If she didn't want it, wasn't this going to tear out his heart?
His woman couldn't even He didn't want to have a child.
At that moment, it was hard to describe how he felt at that moment.
But now this unreasonable woman accuses him again, what else can he say?
"Okay, okay, don't cry.
You have to be good.
I'll take you to eat whatever you want to eat at night.
Well, take care of the baby and the body.
We'll talk about it during the birth.
Yeah, I'll be with you during the birth.
You, it hurts me, I'll hurt you for you, okay?
I can't do it, I'll give birth for you."
Yan Motou saw that she was crying hard, and he was also very anxious.
He just asked about it, pregnant women have great mood swings in the early stage, so they must not To make her have an emotional breakdown, she needs to be coaxed more.
Holding a familiar embrace, Wen Xin couldn't help but burst out laughing after listening to his words.
There were still two lines of tears on her face, and she burst into laughter.
Maybe everything happened too suddenly, her mood was unstable, and she was particularly prone to crying during this period.
Tears would fall from her eyes because of a word, a move, or even the slightest grievance.
In the blink of an eye, she was clear again.
"You just said you wanted me to abort the child, wuwu."
Wen Xin still hadn't forgotten what Yan Motou told her to abort the child just now, and she was about to cry again.
Yan Motou: "" He was angry, and he said: "If I didn't see that you didn't want it, could I have said that?"
"Okay, okay, I'm wrong, okay, don't cry, it makes my heart hurt."
Yan Motou hugged the person, whether to coax him or not, he was already the leader of two regiments, and his face He is not afraid of thousands of troops, but he is afraid of the little person in his arms crying.
When she cries, he There is no temper left.
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As long as she is good, eats, drinks, sleeps well, and has nothing to worry about, he will have nothing to worry about.
Otherwise, he will worry about it every day, whether it is cold or hot, and all he can think about in his free time is It's her business, there's really nothing you can do about it.
But he is really capable of irritating people, making him so angry that his heart, liver, and lungs hurt every time.
"Are you hungry?
I'll take you to get something to eat."
Yan Motou quickly diverted her attention and looked at her eyes that were as red as two small walnuts from crying.
He felt really heartbroken.
He didn't know where she was every day.
There were so many tears, and he burst into tears at the slightest grievance.
What else could he do except coax him?
"Um" “What do you want to eat?”
"Meat."
Soon, Yamatou took her to a private restaurant and ordered a lot of meat dishes, including beef tendon braised in sauce.
The braised beef tendon was cooked at just the right temperature, soft, waxy, chewy, and very fragrant.
The Babao Money Bag is made of ingredients wrapped in thousands of sheets and tied into a small money bag.
It is very delicious.
It contains shrimps, mushrooms, eggs and meat.
Then there are the sweet and sour pork loin, steamed pork ribs and the fragrant and tender white-cut chicken.
Wen Xin had long forgotten that there was an extra baby in her belly.
When she saw the meat, she started to eat it happily.
There were no tears on her face.
Only her eyes were still red.
Instead, she ate very happily.
Yama Motou next to her didn't eat either.
After a few bites, the good and tender meat was in her mouth.
Her little mouth was bulging and oily.
She stared at the meat on the plate.
Finally, it took a lot of effort to control herself and continue eating like this. , and I will gain another three pounds.
"Have you eaten enough?"
Demon Head Yan asked, and saw her nodding.
She picked at the remaining meat and vegetables, and was swept away by Demon Head Yan.
He, the eldest young master, had never eaten from anyone else in his life.
Leave the leftovers here for Wen Wen.
He eats them without changing his expression and frowning.
He ate all the leftover dishes without blinking an eye.
He promised not to dislike it at all.
He was willing to do so.
He would rather Wenwen eat well and not cry.
He didn't care about picking up the leftovers.
He didn't even move his chopsticks when the food was served.
Just let her pick, and he would eat the leftovers.
I also ordered her a glass of juice, which was squeezed from fresh fruit.
Wen Xin drank a glass of it, and finally made this little witch happy.
She ate and drank well, and finally burst into tears and laughed.
Then she was stupidly taken out by Yama.
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After walking for a while, she felt drowsy.
Then she remembered where she was going.
This place was so strange.
It didn't seem like he lived there.
Before she could ask, she saw the Civil Affairs Bureau She grabbed Yan Motou's hand and said, "What are we doing here?"
Demon Head Yan looked at her, "What do you say, go in and have a look."
"I don't" Without saying anything, he was dragged into the Marriage Management Office of the Civil Affairs Bureau.
There were still some things to fill in at the window there.
Because flying in this era requires household registration and the like, Yan Zeyang took them with him and went directly.
You can get married.
But Wen Xin stared blankly at him talking to an acquaintance in the institute.
She was about to speak but couldn't get a word in.
Why was she suddenly pregnant and about to get married?
But she wanted to tell him that she didn't want to get married.
What to do with the cub inside?
She doesn’t want to abort it now.
When it was their turn, she quickly pulled Yan Motou and whispered: "Isn't it too urgent today?
How about another day?"
Yan Motou remained calm and stared at her, "Whoever vowed to me that they would get married if they got pregnant must keep their word.
Don't wait any longer.
Fill it out quickly.
Get the certificate first and then arrange the wedding."
"But" Wen Xin looked at the people queuing up behind her who wanted to apply for a marriage certificate.
She asked him in a lower voice, "but doesn't your army have to file a marriage report?"
People in the army are very strict about marriage.
Yan Zeyang snorted, "We have passed the political review and are waiting to get married.
The certificate is just in the household registration book.
We can still go back to Kyoto every day.
Before returning to Shanghai tomorrow, we should quickly get the certificate.
The Civil Affairs Bureau is about to get off work.
Come on, hurry up, don’t let anyone wait.”
Under Yan Zeyang's constant urging and coaxing, Wen Xin got the certificate in a daze.
She didn't know what was going on, but it was done very quickly.
She just recovered and got the certificate.
It was a folded piece of paper with the marriage certificate written on the front.
When she opened it, there was a certain quotation, and underneath it was written about her and Yan Zeyang.
The name, the age behind it, the voluntary marriage, and after review, it complies with the provisions of the Marriage Law on marriage, and this certificate is issued.
Before she could take a closer look, she was pulled away by the devil next to her.
She followed the certificate with her eyes and saw with her own eyes that he was holding two in his hand.
He opened them one by one and looked at them.
The expression on his face was definitely worth mentioning.
Joy and contentment.
After a while, he found Wenxin looking at him.
His face straightened, he closed the two pieces of paper and put them into his pocket together.
He reached out and put his fist to his lips, coughed and then explained seriously: "Comrade Wenxin, I will keep the marriage certificate for you and find a place to lock it up so that you don’t throw it around and lose it.”
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