Chapter 195 Seed Quality (2/2)



Suddenly, Song Yiyi listened and said thoughtfully: "Did he go to Shenzhen?"

She sighed, "Of course, women are women. Even when pregnant, they can still be so exhausted. It seems that Cen Bowen's physical fitness is really good."

Cen Yue paused in scraping the fish scales. "The child isn't in his belly, so what does it have to do with him?"

Song Yiyi pouted, "Of course it does. Let me tell you something. If the seed quality is not good, even if you get pregnant, it will be easy to lose the baby."

"If you can't get pregnant, it might be the woman's problem. But if you do get pregnant, and the slightest movement causes problems with the child, then it's a problem with the man's seed."

"As men age, their seed quality declines."

This kind of knowledge is not common in this era.

There is no concept of preparing for pregnancy.

When preparing for pregnancy, both the man and the woman should go to the hospital for a check-up. The man who has bad habits such as smoking and drinking should also quit smoking and drinking and exercise at least six months in advance.

When Song Yiyi thought of this, she raised her eyes and was about to speak to Cen Yue, but she met his somewhat resentful eyes.

"Why...why are you looking at me like that?"

Song Yiyi swallowed and said, "I'm just stating the truth."

Cen Yue's pupils sank slightly: "He can't stay young forever. I was young once too."

In front of Cen Yue, Song Yiyi praised Cen Bowen's youth.

Cen Yue felt a little uncomfortable.

When he was 22 years old, Cen Bowen was still a young and naive boy.

Song Yiyi was amused by him and poked Cen Yue on the face with her hand, "No way, you are still very young now."

She didn't mean it as a compliment.

Cen Yue was only twenty-eight years old.

It's not like I'm eighty-two years old.

Why do you care so much about whether you are old or not?

Cen Yue pursed his thin lips, drooped his eyelashes and took out his anger on the fish.

It looks even funnier.

Song Yiyi couldn't help herself, she hooked her arm around Cen Yue's neck and kissed him on the lips, "I don't like young, naive men. I like mature men who are eight years older than me, especially men like you. You're so cute when you're angry!"

Cen Yue actually doesn't like the word "cute".

He has nothing to do with the word.

But since these words came from Song Yiyi's mouth, he had no objection.

Song Yiyi saw Cen Yue curl his lips and found him more adorable. She hugged him and kissed him a few more times.

Just this time.

Cen Yue pushed her away and rushed out.

Song Yiyi: “…”

This is a sudden reversal.

Song Yiyi was stunned for a second, then quickly followed.

There were retching sounds coming from the bathroom.

Song Yiyi frowned, walked in quickly, and helped Cen Yue smooth his back.

"Are you having stomach problems again?"

Song Yiyi's face was full of worry. "Why don't you take a day off tomorrow and go to the hospital. I'll accompany you."

I don’t know if I can do a gastroscopy now.

In Cen Yue's case, it would be best to have a gastroscopy and a thorough examination.

Cen Yue retched for a long time, and his eyes were misty.

Song Yiyi handed over the handkerchief.

Cen Yue gave her a soothing look, turned on the faucet, took the cup of water and rinsed his mouth.

After doing all this, he pulled Song Yiyi out and said, "I'm fine, no need to check."

Song Yiyi was a little angry.

Cen Yue is sometimes very stubborn, just like that donkey.

"No, if you don't want to take a leave, then wait until the weekend, but you must go and see it!"

Song Yiyi pulled a face and asked, "Did you hear that?"

She stood there and refused to move.

Cen Yue turned around and chuckled at her, saying, "Hello, I heard you. Listen to your wife."

He knew he didn't.

Maybe the fish had been left out for a day, so it had a strong fishy smell when it was just processed.

Later, Song Yiyi didn't let Cen Yue enter the kitchen again.

He repeatedly assured me that it was not the case, and then the two of them worked together to prepare dinner.

A dish of stir-fried vegetables, a steamed fish, and the red wine beef ribs that Song Yiyi ruined yesterday.

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