Lan Qin pinched the B-ultrasound sheet and sat side by side with Sang Yu on the bench outside the obstetrics and gynecology department.
Near noon, the crowd of people came and went, and the pregnant women who walked slowly passed in front of Lan Qin with their pregnant bellies of different months and sizes, and every time he saw one, his eyebrows tightened a little.
In the clinic just now, the doctor said with high interest that in the past six months in the rehabilitation center, Sang Yu is the only mother who is pregnant with twins, and the doctor even exaggerated that he wants to be happy and plans to buy lottery tickets after work.
Lan Qin rustled the ultrasound bag. lottery ticket He should have bought it Sang Yu sat beside him, taking in his little expressions.
Ever since she knew that there were two small bean sprouts growing in her stomach, she was so happy that she couldn't close her mouth at all, and her reaction to Lan Qin's bitterness was half laughing and half distressed, and she tried her best to hold back her voice.
Lan Qin couldn't notice it, and hugged her waist and asked in a muffled voice: "If you still laugh, aren't you afraid at all?"
Sang Yu was too late to get excited, "What are you afraid of?"
Lan Qin looked around, his mouth full of bitterness, "They are so tired when they only have one, you have two" Twins mean high risk and high pay, consume more energy than others, and have more nutrients to be supplied than others, which can be directly counted in the ranks of high-risk pregnant women.
What's more, Xiaoyu is so thin, and she is still a little girl, how can she bear the burden of twins.
With bosom, the little fish suffers.
Giving birth to two, small fish are risky and suffer many crimes.
Raise two, and one must be one to steal the love of Xiaoyu.
Lan Qin really wanted to go back and kill himself on the hot spring that day.
Sang Yu couldn't help but laugh until his face was sour, and decided to take pity on Lan Xiaoqin, who was about to cry aggrieved.
There were colleagues passing by to say hello frequently, and it was inconvenient to say anything private, so she simply pulled up her husband with a sad face and walked through the security door of the staircase.
As soon as the door was closed, it was quiet all around, Sang Yu was like a fish in water, and immediately hooked Lan Qin on tiptoe and kissed him on tiptoe, and whispered to him, "Don't think about it too much, I'm a very fragile pregnant woman now, you have to be a strong husband." ” Lan Chin hung his head.
It is to be strong, to hold on, not to be knocked down by the twins, and to take care of the wife.
Sang Yu continued: "I have to be optimistic, think for the best in everything, so that I have a positive attitude. ” Lan Qin nodded with difficulty.
He will do it.
Sang Yu had to inch in, "Pretending doesn't work, you have to be really happy." ” After speaking, he manually lifted the corner of Lan Qin's lips.
Lan Qin almost wanted to cry without tears.
The wife bullies Sang Yu laughed, cleared his throat, covered his mouth and whispered the point, "Besides, you should be proud, you can conceive once, you can conceive both, it's amazing, okay?"
Lan Qin's ear crawled up to the color of blood, leaned over and bit her lip.
It was all a side effect, and he didn't want it at all The twins took root, and Sang Xiaoyu then received the treatment of a precious protected animal multiplied by two, and Lan Xiaoqin automatically took the caution of multiplying two, and devoted himself to studying cooking skills and changing tricks to make his wife happy, and he also had to squeeze out time to learn the precautions of conceiving twins, and he knew more about various pregnancy test items than Sang Yu, a nurse.
Xu Jingxian came a few times halfway, and when she took care of her daughter, she found that most of them couldn't reach out her hand, she thought she was careful enough, but she could only reach her son-in-law.
Xu Jingxian accompanied her to the pregnancy test at three months, and after the basic examination, the doctor casually asked: "Has your body temperature fluctuated in the past week?"
Sang Yu scratched his sideburns, "I had a low-grade fever a few days ago. ” Xu Jingxian added, "It was last Tuesday, and the fever reached more than 37 degrees. ” Lan Qin pressed his wife's shoulder and said without hesitation: "I started to feel unwell at half past four in the afternoon last Tuesday, and my body temperature was thirty-seven degrees five, and it dropped to thirty-seven degrees at eight in the evening, and it returned to normal at six o'clock the next morning. ” The three eyes were fixed on Lan Qin's face together.
The doctor asked Sang Yu sadly, "Sang Xiaoyu, where did your husband find me, I have to be stimulated to give you a pregnancy test?"
Sang Yu hugged Lan Qin's arm and raised his chin with a sweet smile.
Before Xu Jingxian returned to her hometown, she whispered to Sang Yu at the elevator entrance, "Xiaoyu, you are more considerate of Qinqin, his spirit is too tight." ” Sang Yu couldn't help but look back, looking at Lan Qin, who was standing in the corridor, deliberately leaving space for their mother and daughter, her eyes were full of softness, "Mom, you don't understand, he can only feel at ease if he is busy with me all the time, and he doesn't think about it secretly." ” She needed him like this, and she couldn't leave him all the time.
It is the largest source of safety for Lanchin.
Again, hers.
The way he and her relationship has always been like this, grandma didn't understand it in the past, and now mom doesn't understand, it doesn't matter, just fit each other completely.
In the gradually stable rhythm of life, Sang Yu was pleased to find that Lan Xiaoqin had finally adapted to the existence of the twins, and every day before going to bed, he would take the initiative to lie on her gradually bulging belly, nervously and curiously observing, carefully touching with his fingertips, the usual skin rebounded, and he also worriedly asked her repeatedly if it would hurt.
Sang Yu's heart was sour to the extreme, poking his face and patiently replied, "It doesn't hurt, it's not uncomfortable, your wife's pregnancy is easy and comfortable." ” Lan Qin would always laugh whenever he heard her say this, happily holding her in his arms.
Sang Yu thought that peace and happiness would last until childbirth, but she didn't expect that at the end of March of pregnancy, her physical reaction was unexpectedly aggravated, there were some blood stains for no reason, backache, and breathing difficulties, so scared that Lan Qin took her to check overnight, and sure enough, there were several indicators that were high and needed special attention.
Although it is necessary to pay attention, it is also a common phenomenon of conceiving twins, and everything will be fine if you follow the doctor's advice and recuperate properly.
But in Lan Qin's eyes, any bit of danger and pain in her was enough to kill him.
Sang Yu felt sorry for Lan Qin's obvious weight loss, and while cooperating with him to try her best to recuperate her physical condition, she troubled him from morning to night, so that he was not allowed to think blindly, and finally her symptoms were reduced, which made Lan Qin feel better, but in the early morning of the rainy day when she was pregnant, she received the news of Song Zhiyu's death.
Song Zhiyu did not choose to have surgery after all, and the conservative treatment had a miraculous effect on her, extending her life that was already on the verge of the end of her life for a year and a half.
In the past year and a half, she has been racing against time, and she has selected a gentle and clever junior from a weak side branch of the Lan family to cultivate carefully, and has produced a successor who feels a little at ease.
The second uncle of the Lan family and Lan Jingcheng were defeated in the old lady's step-by-step counterattack, and they were just completely removed from the board of directors last month, and only ten days have passed, and she has come to the end of her life.
Song Zhiyu did not fall into the Tang Dynasty until she died, and she called Lan Qin the night before, and the momentum in her tone was still there, Sang Yu listened to it, honestly explaining her pregnancy reaction, and listening to her grandmother's not very gentle advice.
Early the next morning, I received a message from Uncle Chen, "Ms.
Song is gone." ” Walk smoothly and calmly.
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On the day of the funeral, it also drizzled.
In the early morning, the sky was still dark, the temperature was very low, outside the cemetery, Lan Qin wrapped Sang Yu's coat tightly, and refused to let her get out of the car no matter what, he stroked her cheek, his voice was hoarse, "It's cold outside, there are too many idle people, Xiaoyu is obedient." ” Sang Yu had tears in her eyes, "But grandma" "She won't want you to go," Lan Qin decisively, "She wants to see you well, nothing else matters." ” Lan Qin squeezed her hand hard and turned to get out of the car.
Uncle Chen held up a large black umbrella and covered it above his head.
Lan Qin deliberately parked the car at the right angle, and Sang Yu sat by the window, and through the dark glass, he could see the black crowd in the cemetery.
The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and the world is blurred into a trail of flowing water.
"Grandma, I know that you are actually very worried about Qinqin," Sang Yu looked into the distance and whispered to herself, "Don't worry, all Qinqin's hardships have been suffered in the past, and in the future, we will only be happy." ” When the cemetery ended, Sang Yu wiped off his red eyes, opened the car door and waited for Lan Qin to come back.
The men and women from near and far were all well-dressed and well-born, but she still caught the tall figures standing among them at a glance.
Of all the people in the Lan family, none of them could overshadow his awe-inspiring momentum without saying a word.
Sang Yu got out of the car with an umbrella and stretched out his hand to Lan Qin, who quickened his pace, rushed to her and grabbed her, and hugged her back to the car.
The two middle-aged men and women who followed not far away from the back tentatively spoke, calling awkwardly, "Qin Qin." ” Sang Yu turned his head in accordance with the sound, unexpectedly, and unexpectedly, he saw two faces that were not unfamiliar.
How could a face that was somewhat similar to Qin Qin be unfamiliar.
Qin Qin was miserable when he was young, and he never had pity.
Qin Qin was injured and life was worse than death, and he never cared.
There was no half-word of inquiry.
The pair of parents who were in love, married, and pregnant, who had never appeared, finally showed their true faces at the funeral of the previous generation of the Lan family.
The rain roared and slapped heavily against the umbrella.
Lan Qin looked at Sang Yu silently, his fingertips rubbing her cold hand, warm in his palm.
"Qin Qin, are you okay, you can speak, and your body is fine, right?"
several titles to Sang Yu lingered on the lips of the two couples, and in the end, they couldn't call out, and they lowered their voices in embarrassment, and said vaguely, "It's hard to be pregnant." ” Sang Yu faced Lan Qin's lowered eyelashes, and the pain in her heart was unbearable.
"What's the hard work," she said softly, "I can't be happy because of such a good Lan Qin's pregnancy." ” When I got home, it was overcast as night, and the floor-to-ceiling windows were covered by rain curtains.
Sang Yu turned on the brightest light in the living room, pestered Lan Qin to pull around, nestled between his arms on the sofa, and hugged him to prevent him from being alone.
But she still felt too quiet, so quiet that she was afraid that Qin Qin would be sad.
Sang Yu turned on the TV easily, wanting to make the living room more lively, the channel that was turned on happened to be broadcasting a popular palace fighting drama, the concubines calculated each other, and in just ten minutes, someone died because the fetus was too big and had a difficult birth, the bed was full of blood red, and the crying was miserable, which was shocking.
Lan Qin stared at the screen, his eyes were still soft and full of ice.
Before Sang Yu could react to what was happening, Lan Qin had already turned off the TV fiercely, threw the remote control aside, bent down and picked her up and went straight to the second floor.
"Chinchin, we" "I got up too early today, you have to catch up on sleep," Lan Qin said in a difficult and hoarse voice, "Good, I'll accompany you." ” It wasn't until the quilt was tightly covered, tightly tied by him from head to toe, Sang Yu buried in his chest, and jolted with his pounding heartbeat, that he suddenly understood that Qin Qin was stimulated by the pictures in the TV series.
She regretted turning on the TV, and thought that Qin Qin's mind was too sensitive today, and she was negligent.
Thoughts filled her head, and she fell asleep.
Sang Yu found himself sinking in the dark, unable to tell whether he was dreaming or waking up, and fell dizzily to a piece of the floor, falling all over his body, and floating lightly.
She rubbed her eyes and tried to see that the floor beneath her body was mottled and dilapidated.
But there is something indescribably familiar.
Sang Yu looked around blankly, seeing the dull curtains, the yellowed wallpaper, and the rusty railings on the terrace as the cold wind rushed through.
Her nerves jerked, and her hands and feet curled up tightly.
It is a small building of the Lan family's old house It's not that she has renovated, it was the small building that only existed in the video before, and it carried Qinqin's life for more than ten years.
Sang Yu got up in fright, wanted to hold on to the wall, waved his hand up, and passed through the wall weakly.
She was as transparent as mist, floating in a plane that didn't belong to her.
Sang Yu was so anxious that she stomped her feet, and her feet melted on the floor.
She tried to shout, but opened her mouth empty, but there was no sound at all.
It must have been a dream But she can only watch this dream dryly, and she can't even achieve the simplest behavior When Sang Yu was angry, he suddenly heard footsteps coming from the stairs.
She held her breath for a moment, some kind of speculation that was about to come straight to her heart, and she didn't dare to blink a pair of eyes, staring at the only corner that led to this place.
In the next second, she saw Lan Qin when she was a teenager.
He looked like in the video, with a thin figure wearing a large empty sweater, delicate and pale facial features, and soft black hair that seemed to have just been cut and uneven.
Sang Yu was stunned, staring at him in a daze, his eyes blurred uncontrollably with tears.
"Chinchin, Chinchin" She called out to him in vain, floating back and forth beside him, trying to see him more closely.
Lan Qin ran into the terrace, hid behind the wall by the window, pursed his lips and looked downstairs, Sang Yu followed his gaze and saw a group of young men and women from far and near outside the courtyard of the small building, in the dark night.
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The familiar face of the Lan family is by no means the attentive and cautious of adulthood, full of trickery, with the exclusive anger of a teenager.
"What to hide" Realizing what was going to happen, Sang Yu's hands were shaking, instinctively trying to protect Lan Qin, but he couldn't touch the entity and passed through him powerlessly.
She rushed to the railing again and yelled, "Get out of here."
He shouted until he was in severe pain, and he couldn't make a sound.
Sang Yu heard Lan Qin walk away, and followed in a panic, and saw him quickly buried in a dimly lit room, squatting on the ground, and scribbling oil paint on his face.
So a finely carved face, painted as if it was not a human or a ghost.
He looked at the mirror, trying to show a fierce expression, with the oil paint is really a little scary, the door downstairs was banged, the laughter and curses became more and more high, for a long time he refused to stop, he clenched his fists and strode down, learned to scream and pull the door open, like a madman brandished a homemade weapon on those people.
Sang Yu helped him beat, helped him scold, and wanted to hug him for protection.
But she couldn't do anything, she hurriedly floated among the chaotic figures, crying until she couldn't see Lan Qin's burning eyes clearly.
It subsided very late.
They've had enough, they've laughed enough, and a bunch of people have been distorted to their satisfaction.
The second uncle of the Lan family came over, pulled Lan Qin away, and reprimanded him for being nondescript.
Later, his grandmother also came, touched his head, sighed and gave him a small cardboard box.
The oil paint on Lan Qin's face was messy, and he had some injuries on his arms, curled up in the small corner of the sofa in the living room, burying his head and not moving.
Sang Yu lay on his leg with all his strength, his whole body aching, and he couldn't breathe in pain.
Lan Qin raised his head, pulled the small cardboard box brought by his grandmother closer, and carefully opened the lid, which was a simple small cake with a strawberry embedded in the snow-white cream.
Sang Yu gritted his teeth.
He rubbed a little cream on his lips with his fingers, licked it, and whispered, "Happy birthday to me." ” Sang Yu was stunned for a moment, and then cried until she collapsed.
She didn't know if the tears were solid, but the pain was so clear.
In the middle of the night, Lan Qin curled up on the small bed, groggy and feverish, wrapped in the quilt and trembling in consciousness, his throat rolled with a low breath sound, and he was snorting intermittently.
Sang Yu's hands penetrated through his body again and again, still stubbornly trying repeatedly.
She made a gesture of hugging him and hugged him desperately from behind, "I'm here, Qin Qin is not afraid, with me, tomorrow will be fine, it will be fine." ” Sang Yu's tears blurred her sight, and when she opened her eyes again, she was floating in the white miserable ward, the older Lan Qin was so thin that she was not human, she was sleeping, her throat and wrists were wrapped in thick gauze, and countless instruments were dripping.
Grandma came in and forcibly woke him up, unable to pour water and food, and spilled all over the bed.
He was unresponsive like a puppet, his eyes were half-open, and he was full of misty dead air, and let his grandmother scream and insert needles into him, allowing the cold potion to flow into his body.
Sang Yu pounced on him, and when he touched the general, he was pulled away again and jumped to the door of her county town.
Lan Qin, who was discharged from the hospital, wore sunglasses and a mask, got out of the car at night, walked slowly and with difficulty, holding a kitten doll and a brown paper bag in his arms, solemnly placed them on the steps, mustered up the courage to ring the doorbell, and then stumbled back to the car.
Sang Yu wanted to hold him and prevent him from leaving, so he should stand here and let her meet him early.
The hand is in the air again.
She floated to the university campus again, and saw Lan Qin secretly hiding behind a big tree in full armor and waiting for her to pass by. also went to the Linjiang high-level.
In the living room, he leaned against the floor-to-ceiling window, tirelessly eating the food she sold over and over again, remembering the most subtle flavor characteristics.
In the workshop, he nestled under his desk, clutching the last letter that had severed contact with her in his hand, and biting the back of his hand to reveal blood stains.
The last thing she witnessed.
It was the adult Lan Qin who wandered alone in the dark looking for her, calling her name over and over again in a hissing voice, "Xiaoyu, don't leave me, don't leave me." ” Sang Yu cried bitterly.
She hugged him and shouted with all her might, "If I don't leave you, I won't leave you" She cried out to the heartbreak, arms wrapped tightly around her, hot kisses falling to her lips, water dripping, and wet sideburns.
Sang Yu sobbed and picked open her swollen and sore eyes.
In front of him was the bedroom at home, the soft bed, Lan Qin's embrace, and his scorching body temperature.
It's not a dream anymore She could speak, move, and hug him.
Sang Yu stared intently at Lan Qin's close face, drowning in his rich pupils, the scenes in the dream stabbed his heart like a blade, and the pain of the flesh and blood was blurred, and it was not as good as this moment, when he bumped into his frightened gaze.
"Chinchin, Chinchin" She kept calling him.
Lan Qin patted her back sweaty and sucked away her tears, "Is it uncomfortable, where does it hurt, let's go to the hospital, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, baby." ” Sang Yu shook his head and bit his chest.
"Don't be afraid" "All the bad things are gone, grandma is safe, and the rest of the Lan family doesn't have to care," she said word by word, "I won't leave you, with me, no one can hurt you." ” "Not even me, not even the child."
"My family is in Qinqin, and I must be loved purely every day from now on."
At the next pregnancy test, the doctor's reaction was even more exaggerated, seriously saying that she would buy another stack of lottery tickets.
Sang Yu is not only pregnant with twins, but also a pair of dragon and phoenix fetuses that are hard to find.
Lan Qin doesn't have to worry about how his son and daughter should be treated, he, a novice father, is an epic challenge from the beginning, and he must face it with his children.
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Since the fourth month of pregnancy, Sang Yu's physical condition has recovered a lot, the indicators have returned to stability, various adverse reactions have disappeared one after another, she is in a good mood, and her appetite has returned to its peak.
"Eat one more cherry" Lan Qin closed her head and nodded the tip of her nose, "Don't give it." ” "Lan Xiaoqin, you're going to rebel" Lan Qin picked up a plump and ruddy cherry, and without waiting for Sang Yu to take it happily, he turned his hand and put it in his mouth, and then he leaned down and gave her a cherry-flavored kiss.
"Sang Xiaoyu is disobedient" Sang Yu covered his stomach and his face was flushed, he raised his face and licked his lips, and nodded his head in disappointment, "Obedient." ” That's how she has no bottom line.
Sang Yu's due date is in winter, and twins are generally advanced, so for safety, most people choose caesarean section.
Lan Qin was shocked when he heard the word "caesarean section", and accompanied her to the ward early, on call 24 hours a day, and went to touch his wife's pregnant belly when he was free, and hypnotized the baby inside like a mantra, "It's all good, don't toss mother." ” He kissed her lower abdomen uncomfortably.
I didn't dare to think about the image of the knife falling on it.
Sang Yu thought that giving birth to a child would hurt for at least four or five hours, but she didn't expect that she was nourished by love, and the halo blessing was too great, starting from the contractions, to pushing the delivery room to take the two little guys out, stitching up the wounds, and lying on the bed all together, it took a total of three hours.
Three hours was not too difficult for her, as if she had successfully passed the level by persevering.
But Lan Qin seemed to have lost his life, and when he grabbed her hand again, his lips trembled for a long time and he couldn't say a word, but he only crouched beside her bed, his eyes red and kissed carefully.
Meng Xixi stood at the door of the ward with his waist crossed, "Sang Xiaoyu, your husband hasn't seen the child yet, can you let him take a look?"
Sang Yu smiled weakly, "Look at it." ” Lan Qin shook his head stubbornly, guarding the bedside to protect her, his eyes fixed on her face for a moment.
It wasn't until Sang Yu had the energy to tease the child that the two well-wrapped little guys were picked up by Xu Jingxian and Sister-in-law He.
"The little blue quilt is my brother."
"It's my sister who wears the little pink quilt."
"Brother has long eyelashes" "My sister's nose is upturned" Sang Yu looked back and forth worriedly, and looked at her fairy-looking husband in a word, "Qinqin, why are the two of them so ugly and all of them have black eyes, so they don't have a different pupil?"
Lan Qin laughed for the first time after she gave birth.
Sang Yu blinked, "I know it's funny." ” Lan Qin touched the child's forehead, leaned over to kiss her, and said in a dumb voice: "It's enough for me to have a different pupil, the child will be good-looking soon, our little fish baby, the best in the world." ” Sang Yu was very worried about whether the two little ones would be angels or demons.
By the time she was half a year old, she was finally teary-eyed and sure that Angel The two children treated her and Qinqin as definitely understanding, considerate and well-behaved beautiful little angels, but between brother and sister, they fell in love and killed each other.
I don't know if I don't have other genetics, but my father's ability to compete for favor has been learned.
What makes my father feel very pleased is that the two children are very sensible, and they do not compete for his favor, but for each other's favor.
Waiting for eight or nine months, my brother finally matured a little bit and lost it, although he always slapped his sister on the face when he had nothing to do, and he was willing to let her go, and he began to work hard to learn to speak, babbling in his little mouth all day long and wanting to call his mother and father.
Sang Yu didn't care whether he was playing the piano to the calf or not, and secretly squatted by the crib to educate them, "Mom can call, Dad can't do it yet, let's surprise Dad together." ” Lan Qin's birthday coincided with the Yu brand approaching a first-line fashion magazine for cooperation.
When he got home, it was dark.
Lan Qin returned to his heart like an arrow, and entered the house as quickly as possible, and was surprised to find that it was empty.
Not a single light was turned on.
"Little Fish" There was a flash of light in his peripheral vision.
Lan Qin hurriedly turned around.
Sang Yu held a large cake covered with strawberries and stood up from behind the sofa with a smile, the warm light of the candle reflected her face, long eyelashes and big eyes, and tender red lips, still the appearance of a flawless girl when she first met.
She wore a long ankle-length plain cotton dress with black hair hanging down her shoulders, just as she had written to him in her letter, "Tomorrow, I'll show you my new dress." ” The skirt is ready.
Tomorrow is coming.
Completely belongs to Him, never ending.
Lan Qin's eyes were hot and rolling, holding her face and kissing her.
Sang Yu tiptoed into his arms and said mysteriously: "I still have a special gift" She led him into the bedroom, and the two little white dumplings lying obediently on the crib saw their father coming, and sat up with hard waving their little hands.
Sang Yu secretly lip shaped.
The younger sister reacted quickly, blinked twice with big eyes, and shouted "Dad" in a milky little voice.
My brother was a little confused.
The younger sister stretched out her calf in disgust and kicked him.
The elder brother clenched his little fists and shouted "Daddy" loudly not to be outdone Sang Yu gave him a thumbs up again and again, hugged Lan Qin's waist, waved away the birthday night in his dream when he licked his wounds alone, and whispered to him, "Qin Qin, happy birthday." ” Lan Qin held the child's small shoulders one by one and hugged Sang Yu between his arms.
He lowered his head, soaking the damp heat from the tails of his eyes around her neck.
"Little fish."
"I'm here."
"Little Fish" "Hmm" "I love you."
I love you all and thank you for it.
Thank you for keeping me alive.
Thank you for giving me all your love without reservation.
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