"Wife, are you hungry?
I'll go downstairs and get you something to eat. ”Er Donghao changed the topic and gently asked Qingwan if she was hungry.Today is a good day for the two to hold a wedding, although under his arrangement, Qingwan may not be very tired, but because of pregnancy, Qingwan's appetite is not very good, and he has not eaten much at the end of the day, he is worried that his beloved wife is hungry."
Well, I'm a little hungry."
Qingwan's whole person was in excitement and happiness, and she really didn't eat much."
Then you can rest in the room first, and I'll go downstairs to help you get some food."
Er Donghao imprinted a gentle kiss on her forehead, then let go of her and stood up, ready to go downstairs to help her get something to eat."
If there is porridge, I want to eat some clear porridge with some side dishes, and I don't want to eat anything else now."
Er Donghao agreed, even if there was no porridge, he would immediately cook some porridge for her to eat.Recently, her appetite is very bad, many of the things she used to love to eat don't want to eat now, seeing that she doesn't eat much, he is anxious, but he can't coax her to eat, what can he do?
If she continues like this, will she be skinny by the time she is born?
Did she ever experience this when she was pregnant?
Er Donghao recalled that he didn't know how many times he had dreams, and found that he was really not worthy of being a husband and father in his dreams, and he only cared about the health of the baby during the whole pregnancy, and never cared about the situation of his mother, so that now he is helpless in the face of her poor appetite.Qingwan lay down after Er Donghao went downstairs.She was 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.Since she was pregnant and he promised to keep the child, she felt that he was everywhere, and when she sneezed, he could be nervous for most of the day, and called Dr.
Tian to come and help her take her pulse, and he would be relieved to make sure that she was really fine.Soon, Qingwan fell asleep.She also had a sweet dream, dreaming that the child was born, it was her son Er Xiaofeng in her previous life, and the mother and son were safe, she finally hugged her son with her own hands, and at that moment, she was so happy that she cried."
Qingwan, Qingwan, what's wrong with you?"
When Qingwan was dreaming and was moved to tears by the happiness in the dream, Er Donghao's eager cry suddenly sounded in her ears, and she also felt that he was shaking her.Qingwan slowly opened her eyes, because she was crying in a dream, she really cried in reality, and her eyes were blurred by tears, she blinked, tears slipped down, she hurriedly raised her hand to wipe away her tears, Er Donghao's big hand had already taken the first step to help her wipe away the falling tears.Probably suddenly woken up, Qing Wan looked at Er Donghao in a daze."
Did you have a nightmare?"
Er Donghao asked with concern."
Dongho......
What about children?
What about our sons?
”Qingwan asked.Er Donghao was stunned, wasn't the child in her belly?
Instinctively, he said, "The baby is in your belly." ”"Oh......
I was dreaming, I thought it was real. ”Qingwan finally woke up, knowing that she was just a dream, she couldn't help but sigh, quite lost.Hearing her say this, there is no need to ask any more, Er Donghao also knows what dream she had just now.Qingwan sat up and said to Er Donghao to herself: "I dreamed that our child was born, a son, when he was born, he looked very much like you, and when he grows up, he will also be a handsome guy who is obsessed with death."
Donghao, I also hugged him in my dream, it felt very real, he was small, his body was soft, I hugged him very carefully, for fear that I would accidentally hurt him, that kind of joy of motherhood, happiness, too real. ”She didn't say any more.Everything is a dream.She hasn't given birth to a son in her life.Er Donghao helped her out of bed and helped her out, and there was a bowl of steaming fresh white porridge on the coffee table outside, accompanied by a few side dishes, all of which were prepared by Er Donghao personally for his beloved wife.Today's headquarters is full of guests, but he, the groom and head of the family, left all the distinguished guests, and took his wife upstairs to rest, everyone can also understand that the bride is pregnant and should not be tired, but when he saw the groom go downstairs and went straight into the kitchen to prepare food for the bride, he was still surprised.Before, they heard that the head of the Er family had let go of his infatuation with the third young grandmother of the Mu family, and really fell in love with his wife Fu Qingwan, and he doted on his wife more and more, and would cook for his wife to learn to cook, and I heard that he did it well.They still don't believe it, who is Er Donghao, is he the head of the Er family, how noble is his identity, and there are many Er families, so he can use Er Donghao, who is the head of the family, to cook?
Today, they learned that the rumors were true.Er Donghao will really cook for his beloved wife.I really can't imagine that a man like Er Donghao, who used to be evil, will have a day when he will be soft with his fingers, and he will not lose to Mu Chen and others when he spoils his wife.Er Donghao helped Qingwan to sit down in front of the sofa, and he also sat down, "Wife, wait another eight months, we can hold the child, you like to hold the child, when the child comes out, you can hold enough." ”Qingwan smiled: "I heard the old man say that you can't hug too much, otherwise the child will be very clingy." ”Both husband and wife consciously avoided the topic of not being able to hold a child.No matter what happened in the previous life, the present is not the previous life.Moreover, today is still their big day, and Qingwan is not willing to let that shadow affect their newlyweds.Er Donghao picked up the porridge spoon and gently stirred the porridge in the bowl, the porridge was cooked to a moderate thickness, freshly cooked, Qingwan could still smell the fragrance of rice, she asked him, "Just cooked, right?"
”"Well, it's freshly cooked."
Today, there are many delicacies, 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 smiled at her gently, "No way, my wife likes to eat porridge now." ”Qingwan also smiled.I really hope that this happiness will continue until both of them have gray hair.The side dishes with porridge are delicious, and Qingwan finished the bowl of porridge with these side dishes, and she still looks a little unsatisfied."
Do you want more?"
Qingwan continued to eat those dishes, but refused: "If you don'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, and I like to eat them now, with a little sour taste."
Er Donghao's eyes flashed with distress when she said that she vomited uncomfortably, and when she said that the food was delicious, he smiled 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 have come here understand." ”He has to learn how to cook from Zhang Xiao, so that Qingwan has a great appetite every time, and he can finish all the meals he makes.