The original plan was to go to the hospital for a check-up the next day, but after discussing with Mu Nanhe, Yang Qingyan decided to rest at home and prepare for the New Year.
When Xia's mother learned that Yang Qingyan was indeed pregnant, she smiled so hard that she couldn't stop. She turned around and took out a pile of gifts that had been prepared long ago from the room.
There were several professional medical books that Yang Qingyan had always wanted to buy but had not been able to buy. Xia's mother asked around and asked someone to buy them from outside. There was also an exquisite hand scarf with delicate stitches and soft colors, which could bring warmth to Yang Qingyan in the cold winter. In addition, Xia's mother also prepared a set of high-quality skin care products suitable for use during pregnancy, which could keep Yang Qingyan in good complexion during this special period.
"Qingyan, these are all prepared for you by your mother. See if you need anything else and we can go buy some more." Mother Xia held Yang Qingyan's hand and said lovingly.
From then on, Yang Qingyan was protected by the Xia family in all aspects. In the morning, Xia's mother would get up early and make various nutritious and delicious breakfasts and serve them to Yang Qingyan;
Xia Tianyou volunteered to take on all the heavy and tiring work at home, and told jokes from time to time to make Yang Qingyan happy; Mu Nanhe was always by Yang Qingyan's side, and he would be very nervous as long as she made a little movement.
Once, Yang Qingyan wanted to help clean up a table. As soon as she stood up, Mu Nanhe stopped her quickly: "Qingyan, you can't get tired now. I'll do these things."
Yang Qingyan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I'm just pregnant, not sick. I'm not that fragile." But no matter what she said, the Xia family wouldn't let her do it.
Thinking of the baby in her belly, Yang Qingyan tried to transfer some superpowers to herself, hoping to make the baby healthier. Miraculously, since she transferred the superpowers, except for the morning sickness on the first day she arrived in Beijing, she had no discomfort in the following days.
On the eve of the Spring Festival, the Xia family was particularly lively. The whole family sat together, writing Spring Festival couplets and cutting window decorations.
Yang Qingyan was also pulled along. Although she was not allowed to take action, she was happy to make plans and help deliver things.
Xia Tianyou acted funny when writing Spring Festival couplets. He wrote the words crookedly and called it "artistic writing", which made everyone laugh.
On New Year's Eve, the family sat in front of the TV to watch the Spring Festival Gala and eat the New Year's Eve dinner. Father Xia opened the fine wine he had collected for many years and poured it for everyone. Mother Xia looked at Yang Qingyan and said with a smile: "Qingyan, just drink a small sip of juice, and it can be regarded as celebrating the New Year together." Everyone raised their glasses to celebrate this reunion moment together, and laughter echoed in the house.
After dinner, Xia's mother mysteriously took out several big red envelopes from the room and handed them to Yang Qingyan, Mu Nanhe, and Xia Tianyou. "This is the New Year's red envelope your parents gave you. I hope you will have a smooth and healthy new year. And the baby in Qingyan's belly will grow up safely."
Mother Xia said with a smile. Yang Qingyan received the red envelope and felt warm in her heart, feeling the full love of this family.
Soon, the bustling New Year was over. On the morning of the seventh day of the first lunar month, the sun shone into the Xia family's yard, covering this warm little courtyard with a layer of golden gauze.
Father Xia looked at Yang Qingyan and Mu Nanhe, his eyes full of reluctance, but he still cared and instructed: "Tianyou, drive Nanhe and Qingyan back to He City, and pay attention to safety on the road."
Xia Tianyou patted his chest and replied with a smile: "Dad, don't worry, I will definitely send them both off safely."
Along the way, Yang Qingyan looked at the scenery passing by outside the window, and recalled every bit of the New Year in Beijing, her heart was full of warmth. Fortunately, she was not feeling unwell and was in good condition. After returning to He City, Yang Qingyan took a short rest and plunged into research and development again. New ideas kept coming up in her mind, and she couldn't wait to put them into practice.
As time went by, Yang Qingyan's belly was quietly changing. When she was five months pregnant, her belly was already very obvious, even much bigger than that of an ordinary pregnant woman. During this period, some bad drugs were developed and put on the market.
One day, Mu Nanhe accompanied Yang Qingyan to a prenatal checkup. The doctor's words surprised and delighted them: "Congratulations, it's twins!"
Hearing this news, Mu Nanhe's eyes were red with excitement, but he was happy and worried. He knew that carrying twins meant that Yang Qingyan would have to bear a greater physical burden and would face more risks during childbirth.
After returning home, Mu Nanhe sat on the bed, gently stroking Yang Qingyan's belly, and said with a worried look: "Qingyan, carrying twins is too hard, you must pay more attention to your body, and tell me immediately if you feel any discomfort."
Yang Qingyan held his hand tenderly and comforted him, "Don't worry, I will take good care of my baby."
Since then, Yang Qingyan's visits to the R&D lab have gradually become less frequent. Mu Nanhe has been taking extra care of her and urging her to rest more, as she is carrying twins and her body is under a greater burden.
Liang Tao was also very considerate and would cook a pot of nutritious soup for Yang Qingyan every other day. On this day, Liang Tao came to Yang Qingyan's house with a thermos bucket and said with a smile: "Qingyan, I made you black chicken soup with red dates and wolfberries. It's good for pregnant women. Drink it while it's hot."
Yang Qingyan was deeply moved. She took the soup and said, "Sister-in-law, thank you so much for always taking care of me."
Liang Botao waved her hands and said, "You saved Hu Zi's life. Why are you thanking me? You are pregnant with twins now, so you need to make up for it."
But Yang Qingyan's passion for research never stopped. She often read medical books at home, thinking about new directions for research and development.
Previously, Country R saw that the medicinal materials developed by my country were a great success after they were put on the market and had a bright market prospect, so they had evil intentions. They first purchased a large number of medicinal materials at a high price, happily thinking that they could crack the formula with the help of the top scientific research team in the country.
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