Jian Yuelan reached out and hugged him, and Ye Linxing adjusted his posture to make her more comfortable.
"Should we prepare clothes, shoes, socks, milk powder, etc. for the child?"
"It seems that there is no milk powder for sale on the island. I think I should call my grandparents and ask them to buy more milk powder for us to stock up on. Otherwise, what should we do if the baby has nothing to eat..."
He chattered on and on, from the child's food, clothing, housing and transportation to education, and from education to life plans after growing up, finding a partner and so on.
Jian Yuelan was very interested at first and would respond with a few words from time to time, but as she listened more she felt something was wrong.
"No, the kids are barely even that size yet, and you've already thought about what kind of partner they'll find when they grow up?"
She couldn't believe it. Was this too far-sighted?
"Thinking ahead will make it too late when the day comes."
Ye Linxing, who didn't think there was anything wrong with him, said seriously, "Anyway, if my child finds a partner in the future, I will definitely not agree if I don't like him."
Jian Yuelan scoffed, "You are free to date yourself, why should you force your children to find a partner based on your standards?"
This is a typical case of the officials being allowed to set fires but the people being forbidden to light lamps, which will stimulate children's rebellious psychology.
After taking a look at someone with a serious expression, Jian Yuelan knew that it was impossible to communicate with him now, so she didn't think about saying anything.
Anyway, when the child was born, he realized that raising a child was not as easy as he thought.
Thinking of her child, she recalled the scene in the original text where she suffered heavy bleeding, and inevitably felt a little more worried.
On second thought, I felt that there was no need to worry. Song Yuan's plot had already changed and it didn't cause any impact.
It shouldn't be a big problem for her, a supporting actress, to change her own storyline. She can just call her father to take charge before giving birth.
Thinking of this, she didn't think about talking to Ye Linxing about this. Instead, she adjusted herself to a comfortable position in his arms and closed her eyes and said, "Sleep. Pregnant women need more rest."
Ye Linxing, who had a lot to say, was abruptly blocked by her words. He was silent for a long time but couldn't hold it in any longer. "Wife, shall we talk more?"
Jian Yuelan's response was to pinch him, and the man finally gave up struggling and shut up to sleep.
But I was too excited to fall asleep.
I finally fell asleep and started dreaming again.
This dream is not beautiful at all, but rather scary.
He dreamed that Jian Yuelan was giving birth, but he was leading a team out. When he received the news and rushed back, his wife had died of heavy bleeding during childbirth.
"Zhizhi, I'm sorry..."
In the dream, he was kneeling in front of a black tombstone with a small tombstone next to it. The sky was dark, just like his mood at the moment, which was full of depression and despair.
Big tears rolled down Jian Yuelan, who was awakened by his heavy breathing. Before she could react, she heard him say sorry, and then tears rolled down the corners of her tightly closed eyes.
“???”
Is this a nightmare?
"Old Ye, Old Ye, wake up."
She raised an eyebrow and reached out to slap the man's face.
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