Chapter 397 I can tell the difference when we meet again
The couple stayed in the garden for several hours before returning to Tanxiyuan.
On the way, Yun Zheng leaned on the passenger seat, her fingers unconsciously stroking the new ring on her ring finger.
The sapphire sparkled with a deep light in the sunlight coming through the car window, just like the look in Fu Linghe's eyes when he looked at her.
"Are you tired?" Fu Linghe's voice came softly. He took his right hand off the steering wheel and gently placed it on her belly. "Did the babies bother you today?"
Yun Zheng smiled and shook her head, pulling his hand to her cheek and rubbing it. "They're very well behaved. But you, aren't you tired after playing the piano for me for so long? Are your hands sore?"
Fu Linghe chuckled softly, his fingertips lingering on her face. "How can I be tired of serving Mrs. Fu?"
Outside the car window, the city scenery gradually replaced the suburban flower fields.
Fu Linghe drove very slowly, fearing that the car would bump into Yun Zheng.
She became extremely sensitive after she became pregnant, and would vomit violently if she turned sharply or drove too fast.
After Fu Linghe discovered this, he always drove with extra caution and even changed to a car model with a softer suspension.
Yun Zheng's eyelids began to feel heavy.
She always gets tired easily after she gets pregnant, and she got up early this morning. Now, in the warm carriage, listening to the light music that Fu Linghe specially prepared for her, she gradually feels sleepy.
"Go to sleep. I'll call you when we get home." Fu Linghe noticed that she was sleepy and turned up the air conditioner temperature.
Yun Zheng nodded drowsily and adjusted the angle of her seat.
Just as she was about to fall asleep, a familiar feeling of nausea suddenly rose in her throat.
"Fu Linghe..." She sat up straight and covered her mouth.
Fu Linghe immediately understood and parked the car quickly and steadily on the side of the road.
He deftly took out the lemonade and clean towel he had prepared long ago from the car door storage compartment, and patted Yun Zheng's back gently. "Breathe slowly, don't rush."
Yun Zheng took the lemonade and took a sip. The cool and sour taste temporarily suppressed the feeling of nausea.
She leaned back in her seat, panting, beads of sweat oozing from her forehead.
Fu Linghe wiped her gently with a towel, frowning: "Do you want to go to the hospital?"
"It's okay," Yun Zheng smiled weakly. "Didn't the doctor say this was a normal reaction? Pregnancy reactions with twins are more intense."
Fu Linghe kissed her forehead lovingly and started the car again. "We'll be home soon, just hold on a little longer."
Fu Linghe drove even more carefully the rest of the way. Whenever he passed a speed bump or turned a corner, he would remind Yun Zheng to be prepared.
Uh..., it can be said to be Mr. Fu’s version of real-person voice navigation!
Yun Zheng looked at his focused profile and felt a warm feeling in her heart.
Who would have thought that Mr. Fu, who used to be so decisive in the business world, would now become so meticulous for her?
When they got home, Fu Linghe carried her upstairs. Yun Zheng protested, "I can walk. It's only been over three months, and my belly isn't even showing yet."
"I want to hug you." Fu Linghe said stubbornly, holding her firmly in his arms as if he was holding the most precious treasure in the world.
In the master bedroom, Aunt Wu had already prepared warm water bags and peppermint essential oil according to Fu Linghe's previous instructions.
Fu Linghe carefully placed Yun Zheng on the bed, took off her coat and shoes, and then knelt beside the bed to give her a massage.
"Are you feeling better?" he asked, looking up, his hands moving gently but firmly.
Yun Zheng nodded, and the discomfort in her stomach had subsided a lot.
She looked at Fu Linghe's drooping eyelashes casting a slender shadow under the light, and suddenly felt that all this was too beautiful to be real.
"Fu Linghe..." she called softly.
"Hmm?" Fu Linghe looked up, his eyes full of concern.
Yun Zheng reached out, her fingertips tracing his brow bone, the bridge of his nose, and finally resting on his lips. "I keep feeling like all this is a dream. You're so well, our babies are so healthy, and we're having our engagement party tomorrow... Everything is so perfect."
Fu Linghe grabbed her hand and kissed her palm: "Does this feeling feel real?"
Yun Zheng felt the warmth of his lips and nodded slightly.
Fu Linghe stood up and lay down beside her, holding her in his arms and letting her ear rest on his chest. "What about this?"
The sound of a strong heartbeat reached Yun Zheng's ears, steady and powerful.
She closed her eyes and counted the rhythm of the "dong dong" sounds.
"I can tell what it means to be moved when we meet again." Fu Linghe turned over and half pressed on her, carefully avoiding her abdomen, and gently nuzzled her nose. "From the first time I saw you, I knew that you would be my only love for the rest of my life."
Yun Zheng looked into his deep eyes, which were filled with undisguised love.
The two smiled at each other, and those youthful memories have now become the sweetest treasures.
The sky outside the window gradually darkened, and only a warm yellow wall lamp was on in the room, casting their shadows on the wall, blending them into one.
Fu Linghe's hand gently covered Yun Zheng's belly. "What will our baby look like?"
Yun Zheng placed her hand on the back of his hand and said, "I hope my eyes will be like yours and my nose will be like mine."
"If it were two girls, they would definitely be as beautiful as you." Fu Linghe's voice was full of longing, "I would teach them horseback riding, take them skiing in Switzerland, and build snowmen for them at Christmas..."
"What if it's a boy?" Yun Zheng asked.
Fu Linghe pretended to think, "That would be even better. You can protect Mom together with me."
Yun Zheng's eyes became moist again.
After she became pregnant, her emotions always fluctuated easily, and every word Fu Linghe said could accurately touch the softest part of her heart.
"Fu Linghe, I'm a little scared." She suddenly said in a low voice.
Fu Linghe immediately became nervous: "Where do you feel uncomfortable? Do you want to call a doctor?"
Yun Zheng shook her head. "It's not my health... I'm just worried I won't be a good mother."
Fu Linghe held her face in his hands and said seriously, "You will be the best mother because you will treat our child with all your love. And..."
He blinked. "I'm still here, right? We can study together."
Yun Zheng burst into laughter. "You even have over a dozen diaper-changing videos saved."
"Of course!" Fu Linghe said confidently, "I've also signed up for a stay-at-home dad training course, which starts next month."
Yun Zheng opened her eyes wide in surprise: "Really?"
"Why would I lie to you?" Fu Linghe proudly pulled out his phone and showed her the registration confirmation email. "Twins will be harder to take care of. I have to be fully prepared."
Yun Zheng couldn't hold back any longer, tears welled up in her eyes. Fu Linghe panicked and hurriedly wiped them away: "What's wrong? Did I say something wrong?"
"No..." Yun Zheng sobbed, "You're just too good... I'm so happy..."
Fu Linghe breathed a sigh of relief, gently held her in his arms, and patted her back. "Silly girl, you've only just started. We still have a lifetime to spend together. I will make you happier every day than the day before."
Yun Zheng gradually calmed down under his comfort, and the fatigue from pregnancy came back again.
She yawned slightly and her eyelids began to twitch.
"Go to sleep, tomorrow is our big day." Fu Linghe pulled the quilt to cover the two of them and hummed a lullaby softly.
Yun Zheng asked dazedly, "When did you learn this?"
"It's a secret." Fu Linghe kissed the top of her head. "When the babies are born, I want to give them a surprise."
Yun Zheng smiled in her sleepy state, her fingers unconsciously grabbing Fu Linghe's clothes, as if grasping the certificate of happiness.
Fu Linghe gazed at her peaceful sleeping face, his eyes so soft that they seemed to shed tears.
He carefully adjusted Yun Zheng's position to ensure she was sleeping comfortably, then gently placed his hand on her slightly bulging belly and whispered to the unborn babies, "Good night, my little darlings. Be good and don't make Mommy too hard."
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