She thought she was living in a book.
All phenomena, everything, were constructed by her herself...
Han Qingrang saw that after she remembered all this, her expression was full of relief.
"Zhizhi, just now you asked me why this place is called Yiren Manor. It's not just because Saint Diya means the rose and the beauty, but also because..." Han Qingrang paused, looked at her, and continued word by word: "Because Bathory Han calls Madam Yunping his beauty."
Hearing this, Zhiyun slowly looked up at him.
"Zhizhi, you are my beloved."
You are my beloved...
This is not the most beautiful love words in the world, but to Zhiyun, this is the most beautiful love words Han Qingrang has ever said to her.
She hugged his waist and put her cheek on his chest, "I am your lover, so what are you to me?"
"I am your husband, your lover," he said to himself.
This made Zhiyun laugh, "I didn't even admit it."
"When will Zhizhi admit it?" he asked.
Zhiyun smiled and said, "Another day seems too late, how about now? My husband, my love, then, I should call you, my dear Mr. Han."
"That's not it."
"My dear Dr. Han."
"That's not it either."
"My dear husband?"
"no."
Zhiyun stood on tiptoe and kissed his pointed chin, "My dear husband."
"I love you, Zhizhi." He lowered his head and kissed her.
Love lasts forever, day and night, you are for the wind, flowers, snow and moon, and I am for eternity.
I love you every minute of every second.
Live in your heart, in the deepest place, take root and sprout, let us become one.
…
The two stayed at Yiren Winery for a while.
Zhiyun likes Yiren Winery very much. She likes this medieval castle, the vineyard behind it, and the sea of roses in the front garden. She likes every part of it.
I also like the story of Saint Diya - the Rose Beauty.
Rereading the stories I have written always leaves me feeling deeply moved.
…
On the night when she was preparing to return to Simantu, Zhiyun felt obvious fetal movement.
She was eating some fruit when the baby suddenly kicked her in the stomach, "Ah..."
Because it was so sudden, her stomach hurt a little.
Han Qingrang rushed over immediately, full of worry, "What's wrong, Zhizhi? What happened?"
Zhiyun held the fruit plate in her left hand and the fruit she had just bitten in her right hand. Now she stopped kicking and didn't feel any pain.
Seeing Han Qingrang's worried eyes, Zhiyun looked at him and said in a wronged voice: "The little baby just kicked me."
Han Qingrang was stunned.
Seeing his serious expression, Zhiyun couldn't help laughing, "Okay, it's okay now."
After she said it was okay, Han Qingrang's serious expression finally relaxed.
His hand touched her round belly, "How did I kick you?"
Zhiyun: "It should be kicked."
Han Qingrang: "..."
Zhiyun took a bite of the fruit in her hand and said, "The baby is very well behaved. He only kicks me occasionally, but the one just now was pretty hard, so it hurts a little."
"Beat him when he's born." Han Qingrang said suddenly.
Zhiyun couldn't help laughing, "She's my daughter, how could you bear to beat her?"
Han Qingrang: "..."
Oh, right!
Zhiyun hasn't told Han Qingrang yet that she is pregnant with a baby girl.
"Han Qingrang, last time we discussed the name, I didn't tell you this. I'm pregnant with... it should be confirmed that it's a baby girl. The boss lady has already checked it for me." Zhiyun told him this.
However, Han Qingrang was not as happy as she had imagined.
It was probably because, regardless of whether it was a boy or a girl, the child would die if she gave birth to it...
That's why he didn't react much and was very calm.
Zhiyun took another bite of the fruit. After she finished the one in her hand, she took another piece of fruit from the fruit bowl and gave it to Han Qingrang. She fed it to him and said, "Eat one."
He opened his mouth and took a bite of the peeled apple.
"Weave."
"Hmm?" Zhiyun's cheeks were puffed up, she was also eating an apple.
Han Qingrang's voice was firm: "Zhizhi, whether it's a boy or a girl, she has no say."
Zhiyun choked.
On second thought, I found that I had no way to refute him.
Ever since the boss lady told her that she was pregnant with a girl, Zhiyun had always maintained a normal attitude during every prenatal checkup and never thought about finding out from the doctor whether it was a boy or a girl.
Doctors have their own medical ethics, so they naturally wouldn't proactively remind her whether the baby in her belly was a boy or a girl.
So this concept has already formed in my mind.
And because she was pregnant with a baby girl, she was able to live ten more months by buying time from the boss's wife.
"You're right," Zhiyun agreed. "We'll know after the baby is born."
Despite this, she still felt that she was pregnant with a baby girl.
"Zhizhi, can I listen to the fetal movement?" he asked.
Zhiyun touched her belly and said, "Listen. If you hear anything, tell me."
Zhiyun took another piece of apple and ate it. Then she saw him slowly squat down and slowly move his face closer to her belly. When he was about to get close, Zhiyun frowned and said, "It's moving. I feel the baby moving again."
Han Qingrang was about to stand up when Zhiyun gently pressed his shoulders and said, "Listen first."
Zhiyun could feel the fetal movement very clearly, and Han Qingrang also heard it with his cheek pressed against her belly.
"What did you hear?" Zhiyun asked hurriedly, holding half an apple in her hand.
"It's a very subtle and shallow cooing sound." He said and slowly stood up.
This was the first time that Han Qingrang heard Zhiyun's fetal movements during her pregnancy. The feeling was probably only understood by the two of them.
"What does Gugu look like?" She was curious and wanted him to describe it.
Han Qingrang really described it to her, which made Zhiyun laugh.
"Hearing you put it that way, it sounds a bit like the sound of bubbles." Because Han Qingrang's description was so cute, Zhiyun subconsciously combined it with the description of bubbles.
Whenever she smiled, Han Qingrang would feel particularly good.
…
The next day, the two set out for Smantu.
After arriving in Simantu, Zhiyun went to the hospital for a prenatal check-up.
This was also the first time Han Qingrang accompanied her to the hospital for a prenatal check-up.
On the way back to the villa, Zhiyun touched her belly and sighed, "Although I went to the hospital alone every time before, I never felt how lonely it was for a woman to go for a prenatal checkup without someone accompanying her. Because I am pregnant with my baby, I am very satisfied just feeling the baby's presence. It was not until today, when you accompanied me to the prenatal checkup, that I felt this sense of belonging and happiness."
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