Qi Mo Nan ran into the courtyard and saw Song Yun closing the gate. Before she could close the gate, he rushed forward and hugged her. Just as he was about to spin around with his wife, Old Qi ran over and slapped Qi Mo Nan on the back, "What are you doing? Let go quickly. Xiao Yun is pregnant now. Don't touch her belly."
Qi Mo Nan quickly loosened his grip, but he was still reluctant to let go of Song Yun. His eyes lit up as if a light bulb was installed in them, and he asked nervously, "How do you feel? Are you uncomfortable?"
Song Yun felt that he was laughing, this fool, "I'm hungry."
"Oh, yes, yes, I haven't finished cooking yet. There's one dish left to cook. You go into the house and take a rest first. It'll be ready soon. It'll be ready soon." Qi Mo Nan hurriedly took Song Yun into the house and asked her to sit on a chair. He poured her some water and brought over the fruits that had been washed earlier. He also put a plate of snacks in the cupboard and asked her to eat something first.
Seeing Qi Mo Nan running around for her, she felt a little uncomfortable. Although she was pregnant, she really didn't feel any discomfort. Maybe it was because the pregnancy was still young, so she didn't feel anything so far and didn't need such special care at all.
"Are there any dishes left to cook? Let me do it."
Qi Mo Nan quickly pushed her into the chair and said, "No need for you, I'll do the cooking, you take a rest." After that, he ran to the kitchen happily.
Old Qi was afraid that he would be too happy and mistake salt for sugar, so he also went to the kitchen, saying that he was supervising him cooking. In fact, he was taking the opportunity to tell Qi Mo Nan some precautions, asking him to be more careful when he was at home and not to be careless.
Anyone who understands will understand what this means.
Qi Mo Nan pretended not to hear and continued cooking. His wife was hungry and he couldn't keep her waiting for too long.
While eating, Qi Mo Nan discovered that Song Yun's appetite seemed to be bigger than before.
In the past, Song Yun's appetite was not small. She ate more than the average girl. This was related to the great physical exertion she had expended from years of martial arts training.
But now, she eats more and tastes better than before.
Thinking that part of the food Song Yun ate would be converted into energy for nurturing the baby, his heart softened, and an indescribable wonderful feeling filled his heart.
"I'll ask for leave tomorrow." Qi Mo Nan said suddenly.
Old Qi and Song Yun stopped eating and looked up at him. Old Qi asked, "Why did you ask for leave?"
Qi Mo Nan said: "I want to take a leave to stay at home to take care of Xiao Yun, cook for her every day, and take care of all the housework."
Mr. Qi didn't know what to say and looked speechless.
Song Yun was also speechless. "I'm just pregnant, not disabled. You don't need to take time off to take care of me. Look at how I look now. Do I look like I need special care? I even went to the pharmacy to see patients today. I'm not tired at all. Really."
Old Qi praised Xiaoyun and said, "Mo Nan, you're only burdening Xiaoyun by doing this. In the future, you should work less overtime and spend more time with her. When the pregnancy is a little later, you and Xiaoyun can move to Zhengde Street. There are more people there and you can take better care of her."
Song Yun nodded quickly. "Yes, that's what I mean. When the pregnancy is a little more advanced and I feel it's no longer convenient, we can move to Zhengde Street. I've calculated that when I'm in the third trimester, my parents will be on vacation."
Seeing that Xiaoyun had made arrangements, Qi Mo Nan could only give up the idea, but he still felt a little regretful. He really wanted to be with her every day.
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