Chapter 895 There is a way to treat it
Le Yan looked at Shen Qingshu and sensed that what Shen Qingshu wanted to tell her was very serious.
She couldn't help but feel a little nervous.
"Mom, please tell me."
Shen Qingshu held Le Yan's hand. "Don't be afraid. Mom just wants to ask you what you think about having children."
Le Yan was taken aback.
She thought that Fu Nian'an must have told Shen Qingshu about her infertility.
Although Shen Qingshu is very open-minded, there probably isn't any mother-in-law in the world who is completely indifferent to the fact that her daughter-in-law cannot have children.
Le Yan also knew that this kind of thing could not be hidden forever, and sooner or later she would have to confess.
However, she hadn't expected it to happen so quickly.
“Mom, I actually quite like children too.” Le Yan looked at Shen Qingshu and said cautiously, “But Nian An should have told you about my situation... I’m sorry, I’m afraid I’ll have to disappoint you.”
"Don't misunderstand, Mom knows your situation. I wouldn't have told you about this child if I wasn't confident." Shen Qingshu saw Le Yan's worry and quickly explained, "I won't be prejudiced against my daughter-in-law just because she can't have children. The reason I asked you is because I have a way to help you now, but the premise is that I need to confirm your thoughts first."
Le Yan was shocked. "Mom, what do you mean by this?"
“Nian’an told me before that your condition was indeed not very good at the time, but yesterday I received a call from Uncle Jin. He said he suddenly remembered that there is a medicine that can treat your condition, but the process will be quite difficult and will also require moxibustion, and it will take a long time. He asked me to ask you if you want to try it. However, he has not used this treatment on other patients yet, so there may be some risks. I hope you will consider it carefully.”
"Really?" Le Yan was overjoyed. "If there really is a way, even if it's just a tiny bit, a one percent chance, I'll give it a try!"
“However, this process is long and arduous. I heard from Nian’an that you also want to study abroad, which may be very inconvenient for you.”
“If that’s the case…” Le Yan thought for a moment and asked, “May I ask if the treatment requires acupuncture every day?”
"Probably not, but it will definitely happen several times a week. If that's the case, you can't possibly come back from abroad every week."
“Then I can choose to study in the country.”
"Given your current fame in China, it's almost impossible for you to study properly here."
Le Yan pursed her lips.
This is indeed a problem.
“You can think about it first, but I haven’t told Nian’an about this yet,” Shen Qingshu said. “I discussed your situation with Nian’an before. He said he had his tubal ligation done and doesn’t plan to have any children in this life. He also doesn’t want you to go through the pain of treatment to have a child. He’s afraid that you’ll suffer and that you’ll feel pressured. I understand Nian’an’s thoughts, but I’m a woman too. I can see that you’ve always wanted a child because you love Nian’an, and you want to have a child that belongs entirely to the two of you.”
At this point, Shen Qingshu stopped talking.
She sighed softly, "Actually, I guessed that Nian'an wouldn't agree to this, so I skipped him and went straight to you today. If what I did puts you under pressure, just pretend I didn't say anything. I didn't mean to force you."
Le Yan understood Shen Qingshu's good intentions.
"Mom, thank you for coming to tell me. I'm so glad." Le Yan looked at Shen Qingshu and said with a smile, "I will discuss this matter with Nian An and I will persuade her."
"Good, I'm glad you understand." Shen Qingshu gently patted Le Yan's hand. "As an elder, I'm just telling you this news. As for whether or not to try it, it's up to you two to decide."
Le Yan nodded. "I understand."
After Shen Qingshu left, Le Yan sat alone on the sofa, lost in thought.
After a while, she finally opened her phone to search for information about universities abroad...
...
Fu Nian'an arrived home at six o'clock in the evening.
Leyan and Aunt Luo are cooking in the kitchen.
Fu Nian'an changed her shoes and walked to the kitchen door. Looking at Le Yan, who was helping Aunt Luo in the kitchen, she asked, "Are you learning to cook from Aunt Luo?"
"I'll just help wash the vegetables." Le Yan turned around and looked at Fu Nian'an. "Go outside and wait for me. The food will be ready soon."
"good."
Fu Nian'an turned around and walked to the sofa to sit down.
A short while later, Le Yan came out carrying a plate of stir-fried vegetables.
She placed the dishes on the dining table and turned to walk into the living room.
Fu Nian'an sat on the sofa and beckoned to her, "Come here."
Le Yan, still wearing her apron, looked at him and said, "I was planning to learn how to make braised prawns from Aunt Luo!"
“You don’t need to learn how to do kitchen work.” Fu Nian’an grabbed her wrist and pulled her over.
Le Yan slumped onto his lap, glanced subconsciously at the kitchen, and then gently punched Fu Nian'an's shoulder.
"What are you doing! Aunt Luo is still here!"
Fu Nian'an smiled at him, "Why do you suddenly want to learn to cook?"
"I'm so bored at home. Have you been giving Mom and Yao Jia the cold shoulder again lately? Otherwise, how come I haven't had any announcements even though I finished filming so long ago?"
"You've been filming out of town for over half a year, and you're already thinking about going out again after only a few days of filming wrapped?" Fu Nian'an stared at her, his tone displeased. "Le Yan, although being my wife means I can be myself, shouldn't you have some pity for your husband sometimes? We've been in a long-distance relationship for half a year, and I finally looked forward to your return home after filming wrapped. We haven't even had two days of tender time together, and you're already thinking about work?"
Le Yan was both amused and exasperated.
She discovered that Fu Nian'an could sometimes be quite love-obsessed.
He's a high-and-mighty CEO who keeps everyone at arm's length in public, but he's a clingy person in private.
"I was just asking casually. Besides, even if we go to work, we might not be separated. We can take on some gigs or commercials locally, and we can come back the same day. I'm an artist, and I can't just go out shopping and kill time when I'm not working. You're at work during the day, and I'll be bored at home alone without the kids to keep me company!"
Fu Nian'an narrowed her eyes. "No children? Then what about Fatty Orange?"
"It's not my child!"
Le Xiaomiao, who was curled up behind the sofa and dozing off, twitched her ears.
Fu Nian'an smiled and said, "Fat Orange is behind the sofa."
Le Yan: "..."
Le Xiaomiao woke up, jumped onto the sofa, squatted on the back of the sofa, and looked at Le Yan with her eyes narrowed into slits.
His eyes were full of accusation.
Le Yan gave Le Xiaomiao an awkward smile, "Don't be angry, Le Xiaomiao. I didn't say anything wrong. You're not my child. You're my little sister, my little darling!"
Le Xiaomiao meowed, stretched, yawned, then adjusted to a comfortable position, lay down again, closed her eyes, and continued sleeping.
After calming the cat down, Le Yan turned and glared at Fu Nian'an, "You're trying to sow discord! Luckily, Le Xiaomiao and I have a deep bond, otherwise Le Xiaomiao would definitely have been misled by you!"
Fu Nian'an curled her lips and said, "Okay, it's my fault. I'll try my best not to say bad things about you in front of Fatty Orange in the future."
Le Yan snorted coldly, then continued to elaborate: "You don't understand what I mean at all. I mean, our home is too lonely. It would be so much better if we had a child!"
Fu Nian'an raised an eyebrow slightly, "Didn't we agree not to consider adopting a child within three years?"
"I've thought about it, and three years is still a bit too long," Le Yan said. "I did the math, and if I have a child in three years, I'll be 27 years old. By the time my child starts elementary school, I'll be in my late thirties!"
"You don't have to give birth yourself. Even if you adopt at 37, it won't matter."
"What if I said that I actually prefer to have the baby myself?"
Fu Nian'an paused.
He stared at Le Yan and finally realized something was wrong.
Le Yan felt a little guilty under his gaze and swallowed hard.
Fu Nian'an gently pinched her chin, narrowing her eyes, "What did Mom say to you today?"
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