Ying Zhengqing returned in mid-June and came directly to Heping Lane to pick up people.
He returned to the villa, and the nanny told him that Song Rongrong had gone back to her parents' home.
Ying Zhengqing had already received Song Rongrong's letter and knew that she was pregnant. When he went to her door, it was a little after six in the evening. He rescued Song Mingzhou from being beaten again at the alley entrance.
Out of consideration for Ying Zhengqing, Song Jianmin did not punish Song Mingzhou.
Song Mingzhou quickly dropped the two toads in his hand, looked up at Ying Zhengqing, called out "Fourth Uncle" in a clear voice, and reached out to take his hand.
Ying Zhengqing felt a bit uncomfortable with the touch of that thing, so he quickly put his hands behind his back and said, "Mingzhou, your third aunt's husband will take you to play later. I'm going to see your third aunt first."
Song Jianmin smiled and said, "Go on, don't worry about this brat."
Song Mingzhou snorted at his father, then followed Ying Zhengqing. At his age, Song Mingzhou shouldn't remember who Ying Zhengqing was, and they rarely met. The only reason was that Ying Zhengqing's face was devastatingly handsome.
Song Mingzhou's "face-obsessed" nature is evident.
Since they were already there, Ying Zhengqing had dinner in Heping Lane that evening. After dinner, he took Song Rongrong away. Before leaving, he specifically asked his grandmother and mother-in-law about precautions for pregnant women.
On the way back, Ying Zhengqing drove the car, and Song Rongrong sat in the passenger seat.
On the way, Song Rongrong felt sleepy and took a nap. She was only woken up by Ying Zhengqing after arriving home.
Song Rongrong squinted at him for a moment, then focused her gaze and asked, "When are you going out again?"
Ying Zhengqing held her hand and kissed it. "I'll be in the capital for the next few months, busy with the album."
Song Rongrong nodded. She had only been home three or four times in the past two months.
Once upstairs, Song Rongrong was going to take a shower.
Ying Zhengqing was worried and insisted on going into the bathroom with her, fearing that Song Rongrong might slip and fall.
Song Rongrong blushed and said, "Have you no shame? You can wait for me outside."
Ying Zhengqing raised an eyebrow. "Don't get the wrong idea. I'm just worried about you. Hurry up, if you're not going to wash, I'll wash for you."
Song Rongrong was too lazy to argue with him anymore. Let him be. If he wants to watch, let him watch.
Song Rongrong took a quick shower, finishing in about ten minutes. She went back to bed and lay down. More than half an hour later, Ying Zhengqing finished showering and came out.
Ying Zhengqing held her, placing his palm on her protruding belly, and asked, "Are you feeling unwell? Any morning sickness?"
Song Rongrong yawned. "No, it's quite worry-free."
Ying Zhengqing, with his long arms and legs, wrapped his arms around Song Rongrong's limbs and buried his head in her shoulder.
"Do you want a boy or a girl?"
Speaking of this, Song Rongrong perked up, "My daughter, you know? What about you?"
Ying Zhengqing chuckled softly, "I want a daughter too."
Both of them were traumatized by Song Mingzhou.
After a good night's sleep, Ying Zhengqing realized something was wrong the next day.
I asked Song Rongrong last night if she experiences morning sickness.
Ying Zhengqing started gagging today.
Song Rongrong is off work today, and she looked worried. "Did you catch a chill last night?"
Ying Zhengqing gave Song Rongrong a resentful look, "I took a cold shower for more than thirty minutes last night!"
Song Rongrong touched her nose and poured her a glass of warm water. "Why don't you go to the hospital to get it checked out?"
Ying Zhengqing drank most of it. "It's okay, it should be fine in a while. What do you want to eat for lunch? I'll make it."
An excellent man should not only be presentable in public but also skilled in the kitchen.
After all, he won her over by virtue of his excellent cooking skills.
Song Rongrong: "I want to eat beef."
Ying Zhengqing nodded and went to the kitchen. A little while later, he ran to the garden, leaned against a tree, and vomited bile.
Song Rongrong was genuinely worried this time. "Let's go to the hospital."
Maybe he's sick.
If you are sick, seek treatment as soon as possible.
Ying Zhengqing tried to argue, but Song Rongrong eventually persuaded him to go to the hospital, and Song Rongrong drove him there.
After a thorough examination, it was determined that Ying Zhengqing was too nervous and influenced by the pregnant woman, experiencing a strong resonance with her. In short, Ying Zhengqing was suffering from morning sickness!
The two left the hospital.
Song Rongrong wanted to laugh but felt it wasn't right.
Wearing a mask and hat, Ying Zhengqing was unrecognized. He led Song Rongrong into the car, then removed his mask, a hint of smugness on his face.
What does this tell us?
"It shows we have a good relationship, that's why I gagged. As long as you don't throw up, it's fine."
Song Rongrong was still worried because Ying Zhengqing had lost a lot of weight for this film, and if he lost any more weight, he would look emaciated.
Ying Zhengqing was quite pleased with Song Rongrong's concern, and taking advantage of the situation, he kissed Song Rongrong's hand.
"It's okay, I'm happy to."
Ying Zhengqing vomited for more than two months before the symptoms subsided. He didn't lose much weight, only seven or eight pounds.
After the hot summer passed, on August 28th, Wang Ya started her pregnancy.
The entire Song family went to the hospital, including Song Guomin, who happened to be back in the city for a meeting. Yan Yanle, along with the twins and Song Mingzhou, waited for them in Heping Lane.
Wang Ya was terrified as she was wheeled into the operating room; the usually fearless "Eagle Woman" had tears in her eyes for once.
"Song Anmin, what if things don't go well..."
"Pah, pah, pah, you've been reading too many novels. I'll wait for you outside." Song Anmin wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes.
Wang Ya was quickly pushed inside.
The moment the operating room door closed, Song Anmin felt as if all his strength had left him. He leaned against the wall, his face tense. Lao Wu comforted him, "Third Brother, everything will be alright."
Xu Guiying told Song Anmin to sit and wait, lest he faint from excitement.
Song Anmin raised his eyes, which were unusually red.
"Mom, I'm scared."
Several members of the Song family who were nearby heard this.
The grandparents exchanged a glance.
Goodness, the mistress has really changed her ways.
Song Xinfu patted his third son on the shoulder, "What are you afraid of! Your wife has had prenatal checkups before! There are doctors inside!"
Xu Guiying smiled and said, "You have to hold on. We still need to wait for Wang Ya to come out. Don't be afraid, everything will be alright."
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