"How about we go to the hospital for a checkup now?"
Zhu Xiaoqin suggested.
Song Zhi hesitated for a moment and nodded.
So Song Anshan went to pay the bill, then hurriedly drove the car and took them to the hospital.
It was already two o'clock in the afternoon when I came out of the hospital after the examination.
Song Zhi held the freshly-made checklist, his eyes full of surprise and joy.
She subconsciously stroked her lower abdomen and felt inexplicably warm in her stomach. At this moment, a new life was already growing there.
Song Anshan and Zhu Xiaoqin's faces were also filled with happiness.
Song Anshan said bluntly: "Since you are pregnant, you should rest at home and stop worrying about the family business."
His daughter's pregnancy was a top priority for him.
What's more, when Song Zhi was pregnant with her first child, she suffered a lot alone in the countryside and gave birth to the child alone.
This time, Song Anshan naturally couldn't bear to see his daughter suffer any more.
But Song Zhi naturally refused to agree.
"I'm only a month pregnant and I'm not even showing any signs of pregnancy yet. Why should I rest?"
Now that her family business is on the rise and her hotel chain plan has not yet been implemented, how can she be willing to take a break?
Besides, she has always been in good health, so it is not a problem for her to work for a few more months.
When her belly gets bigger, she will naturally rest.
"Since you're pregnant, you need to rest well. There's no way to finish all the business." Song Anshan muttered unhappily, and his tone became very tough.
In the past, Song Anshan would basically go along with Song Zhi in everything, but this time his attitude was very firm.
Song Zhi just felt that he was a little too nervous.
But she also knew in her heart that Song Anshan was doing this for her own good.
She couldn't argue with him in the hospital and make him unhappy, so she had to compromise and said, "Let's talk about it when we get home."
Seeing that the father and daughter were about to have a quarrel over this matter, Zhu Xiaoqin hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, yes, let's talk about it when we get home. Let's talk about it when we get home."
Song Zhi had originally planned to take Zhu Xiaoqin to the supermarket after lunch, but now it seems that is not possible.
As soon as he got home, Song Anshan asked with concern.
"Is there anything Zhizhi wants to eat?"
Song Zhi had already vomited out all the food he had eaten at noon.
Upon hearing this, Zhu Xiaoqin hurried over.
"Tell me if there's anything you want to eat, and I'll get it."
"There's nothing I want to eat."
Song Zhi shook his head.
She vomited so much at noon that she still has some energy left and has no appetite at all.
Her condition made the two of them even more worried.
After a while, Song Anshan asked again.
"Would you like some fruit?"
Although Song Zhi really had no appetite, he couldn't stand the two people asking him questions all the time, so he just said it casually.
"Then have some apples."
It was not the time for Apple to go on the market, but Song Anshan still agreed and drove out to buy it.
After a while, he came back with two bags of big red apples.
Song Zhi had just said it casually, but now, looking at the big, red apple, he felt a little greedy.
The apple was crisp, but not very sweet, and lacked fragrance, but Song Zhi still felt very satisfied after eating it.
Seeing that she finally ate something, Song Anshan and Zhu Xiaoqin breathed a sigh of relief.
Song Zhi sat in the living room for a while, then stood up feeling uneasy.
She really couldn't stand the overly enthusiastic looks from Song Anshan and Zhu Xiaoqin.
Song Zhi just felt that they were too nervous.
She just got pregnant, so there's no need to tell anything, and there's no need to be so nervous about her.
"I'm going back to the house to pack some things. I'm going back to Tang's house tonight."
"Are you still going over tonight?"
Zhu Xiaoqin was about to go out with her vegetable basket. She planned to go to the market to buy an old hen to make soup for Song Zhi to nourish her. When she heard this, she asked in surprise.
"I've already told Tang Junhe's mother that it's not okay not to go back."
Song Zhi just said.
After she said that, Zhu Xiaoqin didn't know what to say anymore and looked at Song Anshan.
Song Anshan frowned slightly, but did not stop him.
"You really should tell them about your pregnancy. I'll take you there later."
"No need, Tang Junhe should be back soon, we can just go back together."
Song Zhi quickly shook his head.
Hearing this, Song Anshan insisted again.
As an elder, he can't force his way between the young couple.
After returning to the room, Song Zhi quickly called Tang Junhe and asked him when he would be done.
"What's wrong?"
Tang Junhe heard something wrong in her tone and asked quickly.
"It's okay, I just wanted to ask when you get off work so we can go home together."
Song Zhi thought about it and decided to wait until the evening to tell him about her pregnancy, which would be a surprise.
"Not sure yet." Tang Junhe sighed helplessly.
There were originally two meetings to be held in the afternoon, but it seems that several elderly gentlemen from above cannot come, so the meetings may be scheduled in the evening.
If it were at night, he would not be able to go home early today.
Song Zhi also knew that although he was at work, the time was very uncertain.
"Just do your thing first, and then come home and pick me up when you're done."
Song Zhi gave some instructions and hung up the phone in a hurry for fear of disturbing him at work.
Tang Junhe listened to the busy tone on the other end of the phone with a look of confusion on his face. He lowered his head and thought for a while, then went out to call his assistant in.
"Confirm Mr. Jiang and the others' schedule and try to schedule the meeting for tomorrow."
This surprised the assistant. Tang Junhe was usually a very serious person and he never liked to leave today's work until tomorrow.
However, the assistant was not a talkative person and agreed immediately.
"I'll call and ask."
After a while, the assistant arranged everything.
"Mr. Jiang and his team won't arrive in Beijing until tonight. They originally planned to notify us and hold the meeting tomorrow."
The assistant explained.
Tang Junhe nodded.
While speaking, he looked at the information and documents in his hands without raising his head. There were several new policies to be implemented during this period, but now it has come to the final stage of work. However, the closer it gets to this time, the more rigorous it needs to be.
Tang Junhe has been coming home late recently because of this.
The assistant watched him speak without letting go of his work and was secretly amazed.
Tang Junhe didn't know what his assistant was thinking. Seeing that he was still standing in his office, he said, "Go and do something else first."
The assistant finally came to his senses, gently closed the door for him, and went out.
Tang Junhe got off work early, so he went home early.
He always felt that Song Zhi seemed to have something to say on the phone in the afternoon, so he hurried home to see her.
"You're back so early?"
Song Zhi said in surprise.
She thought Tang Junhe would not be back until evening.
"I'm done with my work, so I came back early."
Tang Junhe looked at Song Zhi and felt that her face was a little pale, so he asked worriedly.
"Are you feeling unwell?"
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