Kang Xiaoming walked over quietly and asked cautiously,
"Comrade, are you alright? Do you want me to call a doctor for you?"
Gu Zhinian laughed out loud, "Do you think I'm a fool?"
Then he added, "That's right. Three years ago, Makino didn't even know me. I rushed over and called him husband. No wonder you treated me like a fool."
Kang Xiaoming didn't understand what it meant, so Gu Zhinian asked him,
"Yun Muye is twenty-three years old this year. He has parents, a brother, and a sister, right?"
"Yes." Kang Xiaoming nodded. "How did you know?"
"Because I'm his wife!"
Gu Zhinian calmed herself down and walked into the ward with a smile on her face. Yun Muye was lying on the bed reading a book. When he saw her come in, he unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.
"Where have you been? Don't run around here."
Gu Zhinian looked up and saw a blue circle on the wall near the head of the bed with the number seven written on it. This was bed number seven. Before getting on the train, Yun Muye had specifically told her that three years ago, he was in bed number seven on the second floor of the sanatorium. It turned out that he had known that she would travel through time. No wonder he said that little Tangyuan was her biological child.
Seeing her in a daze, Yun Muye put down the book.
"Being stupid again."
Gu Zhinian sat on the stool, acting coquettishly unconsciously, "I'm not stupid, Muye, come here, I'll tell you a secret."
"What secret?" Yun Muye didn't take it seriously and glanced at her.
Gu Zhinian hooked his slender fingers and said mysteriously:
"Come here, come closer, I can only tell you this secret."
Yun Muye leaned his upper body over, and the faint fragrance of the woman drifted into his nostrils. She looked at him with tenderness, as if he was the woman's most beloved husband.
Yun Muye was lost in her gentle gaze, unable to extricate himself. His ears were burning red, but he still pretended to be calm.
"What secret do you want to tell me?"
Gu Zhinian leaned close to his ear and blew a gentle breath into his ear with malicious intent. Yun Muye's whole body stiffened, and the soft voice quietly entered his ears.
"My name is Gu Zhinian, and I'm your future daughter-in-law. I'm pregnant with your son, Xiao Tangyuan."
Yun Muye straightened up and looked at her incredulously, "Don't talk nonsense!"
Gu Zhinian grabbed his collar and pulled it down, looking into his dark pupils with clear eyes.
"I'm not talking nonsense. If you don't believe me, wait until the child is born and do a paternity test. If you dare to deny my son and me, I will take him away and make sure you never see Xiao Tangyuan and me again. You'll have to go there all alone!"
Gu Zhinian whispered something private into his ear again, and Yun Muye's face suddenly turned red, quickly spreading to his neck. This woman even knew where the mole on his body was.
"you……"
Yun Muye hesitated to speak, not daring to refuse, for fear of what might happen. What if these really were his future daughter-in-law and son? If he accidentally offended them, he would become a lonely man in the future.
He had lived for twenty-three years and had never encountered such an unbelievable thing. His future daughter-in-law came to him pregnant with a son. This was too unbelievable.
Seeing that he didn't believe it, Gu Zhinian looked at him pitifully with tears in his eyes. Yun Muye frantically coaxed him:
"I believe you." Stop crying, it makes him sad.
After Yun Muye said these three words, his heart beat involuntarily.
Yun Muye sighed. It was so unfair that the him three years later was enjoying the benefits, and the him three years ago was asked to raise the child. He had never touched a girl, but he became a father.
Gu Zhinian smiled, "I knew you would believe me. My husband will never let me down no matter what."
Yun Muye turned his head to avoid her eager eyes, but his red earlobes revealed his inner restlessness. Gu Zhinian approached him again.
"Then when you're better, we'll go get a marriage certificate. Little Tangyuan will be born in a few months, and without a marriage certificate, there's no way to have the baby. Before that, I need to get an ID card."
Yun Muye turned around and said, "I'll let Kang Xiaoming accompany you to get your ID card."
"No need!" Gu Zhinian refused. "I know how to get an ID card."
Yun Muye fell silent again. Gu Zhinian held his chin with one hand and looked at him intently, "Does the wound still hurt?"
Yun Muye glanced at it indifferently and said, "It's okay."
Gu Zhinian made him feel uncomfortable, so Yun Muye found a random topic to talk about.
"Is Xiao Tangyuan the child's name?"
Gu Zhinian nodded, a faint smile appearing on the corner of his mouth.
"Yes, the name is Yunnan String. Does it sound nice?"
"Hmm." Yun Muye murmured softly, "Little glutinous rice balls, little glutinous rice balls."
Gu Zhinian stretched out his finger and poked him lightly.
"Why are you mumbling your son's name?"
Yun Muye's mouth curled up, "It's a cute name. I wonder what he looks like?"
Gu Zhinian suddenly thought of the photo of the family of three that she carried with her every day. She reached into her pocket and took out the photo to show Yun Muye.
"Look, this is a family photo of the three of us together."
Yun Muye took the photo and looked at it carefully. The man in the photo was him, a little more mature than he is now. The woman was wearing a dark green cheongsam and looked at the child in front of her with gentle eyes.
The little boy had a pair of eyebrows and eyes similar to a woman's, but his nose and mouth looked very much like him. Yun Muye's heart was filled with emotions, and now he completely believed her.
"You...will I be good to you and the child three years from now?"
Gu Zhinian smiled sweetly and recalled the past.
"Good, very good. Otherwise, why would I come to you? You are the best husband in the world and the best father to Xiao Tangyuan. You cook for me and Xiao Tangyuan every day and keep the house clean. You never let me do anything. Xiao Tangyuan is also very attached to you and likes you. In my heart, you have no flaws at all."
Yun Muye's eyes flickered. "You said, I can cook?"
"Well, it's delicious. You once said that you learned to cook so that your future wife can eat delicious meals every day."
Yun Muye: “…” He trains every day and goes to the cafeteria to eat after waking up. How could he cook? He probably can’t even tell the difference between oil, salt, sauce and vinegar.
Gu Zhinian said bluntly: "Muye, I really want to eat the food you cook. When you recover from your injury, cook for me."
"...Okay." Yun Muye hesitated and agreed.
Kang Xiaoming brought two meals from the cafeteria. Gu Zhinian picked up the platter and wanted to feed him. Yun Muye raised his hand to take the chopsticks.
"I can eat it myself. My right hand won't be in the way."
"Okay!" Gu Zhinian was also hungry. She was pregnant, so she had to eat more to make little Tangyuan white and plump. Next time, she would go out and buy some fruits so that the child would have white skin.
Gu Zhinian frowned and took a bite of the stewed eggplant. "This eggplant is not as delicious as yours. You've spoiled my appetite. I can't eat other dishes."
However, for the sake of her child, she still forced herself to eat it.
Yun Muye sighed and thought about where to learn how to cook. His wife was pregnant and needed to eat and drink well. However, asking him, who couldn't even tell the difference between oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, to learn how to cook would be more troublesome than training himself.
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