Heartbeat.

The feeling is magical, indescribable.

"Qingdai, if you don't want to have a baby..."

"No, I don't want to have a baby." Song Qingdai shook her head.

The gestation of life is the instinct of all living things and the basis for the continuation of humankind.

Besides, she has no relatives in this world.

Isn't it a blessing to have a child who is related to you by blood?

"Then I will raise them together with you."

…

Now that Song Qingdai is pregnant, she will definitely not be able to escape from the farm.

Moreover, her morning sickness was very severe. It was just the beginning and she vomited a lot every day.

Ye Chunjiang tries to make all kinds of delicious appetizers every day, just hoping that Song Qingdai will eat more.

However, Song Qingdai felt like vomiting no matter what she smelled and couldn't eat at all.

However, in just half a month, he began to lose weight.

Gao Han saw it and felt sad. He thought that after Song Qingdai gave birth to these two little ones, he would never let her give birth again.

Pregnancy and childbirth are too hard for women to eat anything and they can only drink a little porridge every day.

Every day when Gao Han came back from the farm, he would wash himself and brush himself again and again to make sure there was no other smell on his body before going to look for Song Qingdai.

Now, apart from staying at home to take care of her pregnancy, Song Qingdai basically spends the rest of her time reading.

Ta picked some wild fruits from the mountain, washed them and brought them up to her.

"Qingdai, try it."

There was a small bowl of berries, each one was plump. Song Qingdai tasted one and found it sour and sweet and very delicious.

"Hmm, it's pretty delicious. Do you have any more?"

She had no appetite after she became pregnant. If it wasn't for the need to stay alive, she probably wouldn't even want to drink a sip of porridge.

"I'll look for it tomorrow."

Seeing that she liked it and didn't feel sick, Gao Han breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's too late. You've been reading for too long today. It hurts your eyes."

Gao Han wanted her to take a rest, as reading all the time was tiring.

"Ah Han, did you take a shower today?"

Song Qingdai suddenly pinched her nose, her face full of disgust.

Gao Han raised his hand and sniffed: "I washed it, several times, and brushed every spot with a brush."

"Qingdai, do I stink?"

"It's not that I stink, maybe I just don't want to see a man right now."

"Then can you smell any other smell on me?"

Gao Han moved closer and let her smell him, and there was no smell on Ta's body except the smell of soap.

No body odor or sweat odor.

“How many times did you wash today?”

"Three times."

It was really cleaned everywhere inside and out, and the soles of the feet were brushed again and again.

He was afraid that Song Qingdai would dislike his smell and not let him sleep with her.

If he were to sleep in a separate room, it would be a fate worse than death.

"It's tasteless."

"Can I hold you in my arms tonight?"

Gao Han asked in a flattering manner.

It has been a long time since he last slept with Song Qingdai in his arms.

She is right next to me, it's really torture.

"You can hug me, but you are not allowed to do anything rash." Song Qingdai warned.

"I promise, the doctor said that the first three months and the last three months are very important, and I know that."

Gao Han went to ask about various precautions for pregnant women and also brought back a handbook for pregnant women from the health center.

From time to time, I have to visit the aunts next door.

He originally planned to return to the provincial capital to work, but as soon as Song Qingdai became pregnant, he took a leave.

We can put work on hold for a while, and wait until Song Qingdai is stable before we go back to the provincial capital together.

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