"Then Sister Hong, if you have something to do, please go ahead and do it. You've worked hard today, Sister Hong." Chen Muyang stood up and sent Sister Hong out of the hospital before returning to the ward.
"Wife, did you hear that? You are pregnant. We have a child!" Chen Muyang said with surprise.
"I heard you're going to be a father!"
Song Zhuer was also very happy, thinking to herself, no wonder her period didn't come, and she occasionally retched and had no appetite, otherwise how could she faint from hypoglycemia? She was so healthy on weekdays.
In addition, the work schedule is tight, meals are not eaten regularly, and rest is irregular.
"You are going to be a mother too. I guess your wish has come true now."
Chen Muyang kissed Song Zhuer on the forehead.
Although Song Zhuer was pregnant, she felt a little helpless afterwards.
It was the first time for the young lady to get into a sedan chair, and she didn't have time to get ready.
Song Zhuer blushed a little. At that time, the program said that people should have children at the age of 25, but now it seems that they have to have children a few years earlier.
"I'm hungry, husband. I want to eat the food you cook." She raised her head and looked at Chen Muyang pitifully.
"Okay, I'll find a place to cook. Is there anything you particularly want to eat?" Chen Muyang stood up and said.
Song Zhuer thought for a moment and said, "I want to eat something sour and spicy."
"Okay, wait for me, I'll be back soon." Chen Muyang rushed out.
I went to a restaurant outside the hospital. It was past mealtime and there were few people eating there.
I discussed it with the boss and borrowed the kitchen and some ingredients for 500 yuan.
When the boss heard that the food was for a patient, he agreed immediately and let him use it as he pleased. After all, five hundred yuan was not a small amount of money.
Chen Muyang walked into the kitchen and cleaned the ingredients quickly.
Half an hour later.
Three dishes and one soup are ready.
They were boiled fish fillet, shredded potatoes with vinegar, stir-fried seasonal vegetables, and red date, longan and white fungus soup, and two servings of rice.
I gave the boss five hundred yuan, said thank you, and returned to the ward with the prepared meal.
Song Zhu'er was already looking forward to it.
"Come, wife, eat. Eat less spicy food and don't eat too much." Chen Muyang set the medical dining table on the bed and put the food on it.
"I don't want it. I want to eat more. It tastes bland in my mouth. There is no taste at all." Song Zhuer picked up the chopsticks and reached for the boiled fish.
"Drink this first to warm your stomach." Chen Muyang held Song Zhuer's hand and placed the red dates, longan and white fungus soup in front of her.
Song Zhuer wrinkled her nose cutely and started drinking obediently.
Chen Muyang was also eating a meal.
"Hubby, there's too much food. I can't finish it."
"Give me some, and you finish that soup and eat more vegetables."
"I want to eat meat~"
"I'll do it for you after I finish the checkup tomorrow."
"Okay~"
Song Zhuer was full quickly, and Chen Muyang finished all the remaining dishes.
After cleaning up, he returned to the ward to accompany Song Zhuer.
"Honey, now that you're here, what should we do with the movie?" Song Zhuer asked.
"It's okay. Whether the movie is made or not, it's there. You are countless times more important than the movie, not to mention that you are pregnant now."
Chen Muyang touched Song Zhuer's face, and only then did her face regain its color.
After hearing Chen Muyang's words, Song Zhuer felt a sweet feeling in her heart.
"That's not good, all the actors are waiting for you."
"I've given them a day off. I'll go shoot after I send you home. By the way, how many days until your company's contract expires?"
"It's due the day after tomorrow."
"Then after tomorrow's checkup, we'll return to Beijing and terminate the contract the day after tomorrow. They actually added so many notices for you. I'm going to target all the artists under their company!"
If it weren't for the sudden increase in workload, Song Zhuer wouldn't have to run around and get tired, and she wouldn't have fainted and been hospitalized.
"Then...be gentle." Song Zhuer was also angry. She had to run around and couldn't stay with Chen Muyang.
Chen Muyang was stunned. He thought Song Zhuer would remember their old friendship and ask him not to do that.
But he loved Song Zhuer even more like this.
At this time, the outside of the window was already shrouded in darkness.
"Are you sleepy? Then go to sleep." Chen Muyang saw that Song Zhuer was already fishing, nodding her little head.
"Um."
Chen Muyang unfolded the folding accompanying chair and lay down on it to sleep.
......
No words were spoken that night.
When the sunlight came into the ward through the window, Song Zhu slowly woke up.
Rubbing her sleepy eyes, Song Zhuer saw Chen Muyang sleeping soundly in front of the bed. She stared at Chen Muyang's face intently.
He is so handsome even when sleeping, he is worthy of being the man I, Song Zhuer, like.
Suddenly, as if remembering something fun, she grabbed a strand of her long hair and touched it on the tip of Chen Muyang's nose.
Chen Muyang suddenly felt his nose itchy and touched it with his hand.
Hehehe~
Song Zhuer couldn't help laughing.
When she was about to continue playing, Chen Muyang suddenly opened his eyes.
Their eyes met.
Song Zhu'er looked at the ceiling with a guilty look on her face. "Hubby, you're awake. It's such a nice day today."
Looking at Song Zhuer's guilty expression, Chen Muyang felt funny.
"You are the biggest now, you can play however you want, and it will be my turn later..."
Song Zhu'er's complexion had recovered, her pretty face was rosy, and she said pitifully:
“Don’t bully me…”
"Hurry up and pack up, we're going to get checked." Chen Muyang pinched Song Zhuer's little face.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com