Chapter 825: Stomach bulges, hospital for examination
He praised the food for being delicious one second, and spit it out the next.
Chu Yanpeng himself felt bad: "Uncle Jiang, I... vomit!"
He covered his mouth and ran quickly to the bathroom, Jiang Yinhuai followed closely behind.
Chu Yanpeng just retched and didn't vomit anything, but his stomach felt very uncomfortable.
Jiang Yinhuai patted his back lightly: "Why did you vomit suddenly?"
"It's left me with a psychological trauma. Now I feel like vomiting when I see food."
Chu Yanpeng felt that it must be because of that bowl of soup.
So much so that everything he sees now seems toxic.
Jiang Yinhuai: "Go to the hospital for a checkup."
"I'm fine, no need for a checkup."
After having a comprehensive physical examination in Country H, Chu Yanpeng is very clear about his physical condition.
"Uncle Jiang, I may not be able to eat the meal you made for me at noon."
"Don't force yourself. Just tell me what you want to eat."
"No appetite at all."
Chu Yanpeng said in a low voice: "I want to sleep."
Jiang Yinhuai placed his palm on his forehead and felt that the temperature was normal.
You don't have a fever, why do you look so listless?
"Really, we don't need to go to the hospital?"
"I think I didn't get enough rest these past two days, so I feel dizzy."
Chu Yanpeng said: "I'm going to the bedroom to rest, Uncle Jiang needs to eat well."
Jiang Yin picked up Chu Yanpeng and carried him into the bedroom.
Chu Yanpeng sank into the soft big bed and fell asleep quickly.
Jiang Yinhuai had no appetite and stayed by his side the whole time.
When Chu Yanpeng opened his eyes, Jiang Yinhuai immediately stepped forward and asked, "Pengpeng, are you feeling better?"
"Uncle Jiang!"
Chu Yanpeng put his arms around Jiang Yinhuai's neck, pushed him down, tilted his head back and kissed his lips.
Touching her soft lips made Chu Yanpeng feel particularly satisfied.
The sleepiness in his head had not yet dissipated, and Chu Yanpeng was not quite awake. He instinctively reached out his hand, and his fingers slipped into Jiang Yinhuai's clothes, moving back and forth on the man's waist.
Jiang Yinhuai held his wrist and said, "If you're not feeling well, just be quiet."
"Uncle Jiang is my medicine. Taking Uncle Jiang will restore my health."
Chu Yanpeng dragged Jiang Yinhuai to the bed, the temptation in his eyes was particularly obvious.
Jiang Yinhuai suppressed the urge to pounce on him and said, "Get up and eat first."
"No! I want to eat Uncle Jiang first."
Chu Yanpeng hugged Jiang Yinhuai and hung on him like a koala: "Uncle Jiang, don't you want to hug me?"
Jiang Yinhuai certainly couldn't bear to let go of such a soft and sticky little baby.
But he was worried about Chu Yanpeng's health: "Wait until you are better."
"I feel uncomfortable today because I didn't get enough rest. I just had a good sleep and I feel much more energetic now."
Chu Yanpeng kissed Jiang Yinhuai's lips: "Uncle Jiang, don't reject me."
"Aren't you hungry?"
"I'm not hungry, but somewhere I'm hungry."
Chu Yanpeng leaned close to Jiang Yinhuai's ear and said in a low, seductive voice, "Or is it that Uncle Jiang is really dying?"
No man wants to be questioned about his masculinity by the one he loves, and Jiang Yinhuai is no exception.
He pushed Chu Yanpeng onto the bed and leaned over him——
"Today I'll let you know if I can do it or not."
Jiang Yinhuai lowered his head and held Chu Yanpeng's lips. His strong actions were in stark contrast to his gentle kiss.
Chu Yanpeng's clothes were torn.
I heard the sound of cloth tearing.
Chu Yanpeng said in his heart: My limited edition pajamas!
But soon, he couldn't think any further.
"Wait... wait..."
Chu Yanpeng frowned, his eyes filled with tears.
He firmly grasped Jiang Yinhuai's arm, which was supporting his side: "Be gentle...Uncle Jiang, be gentle!"
Jiang Yinhuai picked him up and held him in his arms.
Chu Yanpeng sat on his lap,
Tightly intertwined, inseparable.
…
I missed lunch and it was already evening when I went to the restaurant again.
Chu Yanpeng lay on the dining table, squinting his eyes and said, "I'm so tired! My whole body feels like it's falling apart."
Jiang Yinhuai patted his head: "Get up and eat first."
"No appetite."
Chu Yanpeng felt uncomfortable when he smelled the food: "I don't like today's food very much. Can we eat something else?"
"What do you want to eat?"
"Hot and sour noodles."
Jiang Yinhuai frowned: "Your stomach is uncomfortable, you can't eat hot and sour noodles."
Chu Yanpeng couldn't help himself whenever he thought of the sour and spicy taste.
"Uncle Jiang, I really want to eat."
Chu Yanpeng jumped up from his chair and pulled Jiang Yinhuai's arm: "There's a place near the school that sells delicious hot and sour noodles. Let's go there now."
"You stay home, I'll go buy it."
Jiang Yinhuai pushed Chu Yanpeng back into the chair.
"Wouldn't it be nice to go together?"
"You just said you were tired and had no strength."
Chu Yanpeng was stunned.
It was just a casual remark, but Jiang Yinhuai kept it in his heart.
"Uncle Jiang, you are so nice to me!"
Allen Chu rushed over and hugged him: "Since such a good uncle Jiang wants to buy me a loving dinner, then I won't be polite."
Chu Yanpeng picked up his phone and said, "I'll send you the food I want to eat. Thank you, Uncle Jiang, for buying it for me."
Jiang Yinhuai lowered his head and kissed his lips: "Wait!"
Chu Yanpeng nodded vigorously and watched her leave.
The villa was not too far from the school, and Jiang Yinhuai quickly arrived at the store.
The store is not very big, but there are many diners sitting around, not only students from University A, but also residents from the surrounding area and passers-by. Business is booming.
Jiang Yinhuai knew this hot and sour noodle shop, having passed by it many times before.
I just didn’t expect that Chu Yanpeng would like the food here.
According to the content of the message, Jiang Yinhuai returned to the parking lot carrying a few food boxes.
He drove back to the villa and found Chu Yanpeng waiting at the door, looking at him eagerly.
Looks like he's hungry!
The children at home can’t wait to eat at the door.
Jiang Yinhuai stopped the car and Chu Yanpeng immediately ran over: "Uncle Jiang, did you buy it?"
“I bought it.”
Jiang Yinhuai handed the lunch box through the car window, and Chu Yanpeng happily took it.
"It smells so good, my mouth is watering just by smelling it."
The sour and spicy taste stimulated the taste buds, making Chu Yanpeng swallow his saliva.
He waited for Jiang Yinhuai to come back home together.
Chu Yanpeng opened the lunch box and sniffed hard: "It's still the same smell, so good! I wonder how it tastes? It should be delicious."
Jiang Yinhuai: "Is it the restaurant you mentioned? Let's try it and see if it tastes the same as before?"
"I don't know what it tasted like before. I've never tasted it before."
Chu Yanpeng picked up the cutlery and stirred the toppings covering the hot and sour noodles. "This smell is so tempting. Every time I pass by this shop, I'm attracted by the smell. But I don't really like eating this kind of food. I just smell it and have never tried it in the shop. Today, I suddenly felt like trying it."
Chu Yanpeng didn't know what happened, he suddenly thought of hot and sour noodles.
The desire is like a flood that cannot be stopped.
Chu Yanpeng picked up a few pieces of hot and sour noodles and brought them to Jiang Yinhuai's lips: "Uncle Jiang, try it first."
"You eat it, I don't like it."
"Then let me try it first. If it tastes good, you can eat it."
Chu Yanpeng took a bite and frowned: "Why doesn't it taste sour enough?"
He ran to the kitchen to add vinegar.
"That should be enough."
After tasting it, Chu Yanpeng squinted his eyes and said, "It's delicious!"
He asked Jiang Yinhuai to taste the hot and sour noodles in the bowl: "Uncle Jiang, you must try it, it's really delicious."
Jiang Yinhuai couldn't bear to refuse him, so he lowered his head and took a bite.
So... sour!!!
The kids at home have unique tastes.
Chu Yanpeng asked, "Is it delicious?"
"Is it a little sour?"
"Hot and sour noodles are like this. How can it be called hot and sour noodles if they are not sour?"
“…”It seems to make sense.
Jiang Yinhuai had little interest in the food ordered by Chu Yanpeng. When Chu Yanpeng fed him, he would lower his head and eat it with a respectful attitude.
The rest of the time I watch the kids at home eat.
The food Chu Yanpeng ordered was something he had never eaten before, and most of them were from roadside stalls.
He rarely ate this kind of thing before, but today he suddenly wanted to try it.
“They are all delicious, but I won’t be eating them again in the near future.”
Chu Yanpeng's eyes fell on the hot and sour noodles: "This is not bad, it's sour and delicious."
Jiang Yinhuai: "Do you like hot and sour food?"
Chu Yanpeng: "I suddenly like it these past two days."
Jiang Yinhuai kept it in mind and planned to prepare meals according to his taste.
After eating, Chu Yanpeng returned to his bedroom and fell asleep immediately, sleeping soundly.
After finishing his work, Jiang Yinhuai returned to the bedroom and found the child hiding in the soft quilt with his eyes closed, looking as quiet and cute as a doll.
He leaned down and gave Chu Yanpeng a gentle kiss on the cheek.
Chu Yanpeng did not wake up. Jiang Yinhuai lay beside him and fell asleep quickly.
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Unable to find a sense of accomplishment in cooking, Chu Yanpeng shifted all his attention to the company's business.
Every day I follow Jiang Yinhuai to work and go home from get off work, and like many cohabiting couples, we hug each other and spend the night together.
Since I met Song Shiyue that day, we haven't seen each other for nearly two months.
When Chu Yanpeng arrived at the club, Song Shiyue looked at him in shock: "No way! I haven't seen you for two months. How come you've gained weight?"
"My uncle Jiang's cooking is so delicious. I didn't pay attention to my diet and that's why I ended up like this."
Chu Yanpeng also felt that he had gained weight recently, but he did not deliberately control his weight in preparation for pregnancy.
"You..." Song Shiyue's eyes fell on his lower abdomen: "You have a beer belly."
"That's an exaggeration! I only gained five pounds."
"But your belly doesn't look like you're only five pounds..." Song Shiyue stared at his belly: "Why do you look like you're pregnant?"
Lin Yuan poked Song Shiyue's arm with his finger: "Don't talk nonsense!"
Du Yang laughed and said, "Mr. Song, everyone looks like they're pregnant now?"
Song Shiyue put his arm around Lin Yuan's shoulders and said, "Wife, take a closer look at Chu Yanpeng's belly. Doesn't he look like he's pregnant? But I remember he doesn't have fertility."
Lin Yuan reminded him: "You're just gaining weight, how could you be pregnant?"
Song Shiyue muttered: "That's right! He can't have children at all."
Chu Yanpeng's eyes fell on his lower abdomen.
Are you really pregnant?
Things have been a bit weird lately.
I like to eat sour food, like to sleep, and my belly is bloated.
It seems I need to go to the hospital for a check-up.
The next day, Chu Yanpeng found an excuse not to go to the company and drove to the hospital.
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