Chapter 92: The corners of a happy mouth are harder to suppress than AK (Page 1/2)

Although they knew she was pregnant, Jiang Qian and Han Shiguo had some free time this Sunday, so they still came to the hospital together for a check-up.

"You are pregnant. There is nothing wrong with your body. Sleepiness is a normal reaction. Unless there are other problems, such as bleeding, you need to come for medical treatment in time. Don't worry too much about other minor reactions. Just take good care of the fetus." The doctor said this after looking at the test results.

Jiang Qian thanked the doctor and was helped out by Han Shiguo.

Jiang Qian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, she looked at him and said, "I'm not even showing my belly right now, why do I need you to hold me like this?"

Really, it’s not like my belly is getting big.

"Of course I need some support." Han Shiguo was very serious. He even wanted her to quit her job and stay at home to take care of the pregnancy.

Jiang Qian: "...I'm not as fragile as you think."

When she was going to work from home, he rode his bicycle to take her there. It was a leisurely ride and it only took about twelve or thirteen minutes to get there. It was very close.

Besides, there wasn't much to do at the company and it was an easy job. He thought it was fine not to let her go and let her stay at home, but there were no electronic devices in that era.

It's okay to let her stay at home for a short time, but it's not okay to let her stay at home all the time, as it's easy to cause internal friction and anxiety.

Especially for pregnant women, because of the vigorous secretion of hormones in the body, various indicators begin to change, and they need certain positive social activities. This can maintain a good attitude and avoid staring at their belly and thinking about all kinds of things all day long.

"And with you picking me up and dropping me off, what can possibly happen to me?" Jiang Qian glared at him.

Han Shiguo had no way to hold his wife, so he could only help her out. There was a soft cotton cushion on the back seat of the bicycle, which was specially placed for her and would not hurt her butt.

When he got home, Han Shiguo peeled an apple for his wife.

Jiang Qian especially likes apples, which are sour and sweet. "We are almost out of apples at home. If there are any apples next time we go to the market, buy some more."

"Okay." There was no reason for Han Shiguo not to agree. He came over and kissed his young wife, "Go and have a rest. I'll stew some chicken for you."

Jiang Qian ate an apple while watching the man busy, and couldn't help but smile.

When Han Shiguo was busy, he turned around and saw his young wife looking at him and smiling. He also smiled, "Wife, are you in a good mood?"

Jiang Qian threw away the apple core and came over to hug him from behind, "I just didn't expect that I would end up marrying you, and I didn't expect that I would have a child with you so soon. I originally felt that married life was quite boring, and it would be better to be single and have a job so that I can support myself. But because the person I'm marrying is you, and the person I'm going to live with is also you, I really like getting married."

Han Shiguo was already disappointed when he heard his wife say that married life was boring.

But after hearing the subsequent twist, the man's smile of happiness was harder than AK. He turned around and gave his wife a long kiss.

After the kiss, he said, "It tastes like apple."

The young wife, whose pretty face turned red, glared at him.

Because Han Shiguo was at home, Jiang Qian didn't have to do any work. In fact, she didn't want to do any work. She was extremely lazy.

I only come to the study to do some translation, which can arouse some interest, but I can't do it for long. Usually, it takes only an hour at most.

Just because I have a solid foundation, I was able to translate a lot in just one hour.

This is her third translation.

The manuscript I received after my first on-site interview with Han Shiguo.

The second time it was mailed, along with twenty yuan in royalties for Han Shiguo to pick up.

After Jiang Qian translated the manuscript that time, she sent it over again. This was the third manuscript, but there was no payment because she told Dong Liang in the letter that he only needed to send her a summary at the end of every month.

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