He gave birth to a son, but he hoped that Yang Lina would give birth to a son so that he could grow up with Su Yi.
The two of them have been close brothers since they were young. Wouldn't it be better if they help each other when they grow up?
"If you want to give birth, you will give birth sooner or later."
Anping said, stood up and put out the cigarette butt in his hand.
"We went to the hospital together in the evening, and I took Mi Li to see her."
"Okay, let's go together after dinner in the evening."
On Yang Lina's side, she was lying obediently on the hospital bed. After Chen Yue finished what she was doing, she asked someone to push Yang Lina for another detailed examination. The results of the examination would still have to wait until tomorrow morning to come out.
Yang Lina patiently waited for the test results to appear, and Li Jingming beside her took good care of her.
When Xue Yurou came to the ward carrying chicken soup and fish soup, Li Jingming was rubbing Yang Lina's ankles.
Last night, her foot was slightly twisted. There was no redness or swelling, but there was some pain.
"Hurry up and drink the chicken soup. Mom made it specially for you. You know I'm not good at cooking. I asked your brother's aunt, Aunt Wang, to teach me how to make it. It tastes pretty good."
Xue Yurou sat beside the hospital bed, planning to feed Yang Lina chicken soup herself.
"Thank you mom, I'll do it myself."
Yang Li was a little embarrassed and reached out to take the bowl and drink it herself.
"Don't move. You are a giant panda now. You are precious. Just let your mother feed you."
Yang Lina knew that she couldn't defeat Xue Yurou, so she smiled warmly and cooperated with Xue Yurou.
"Jing Ming, mom will be here with you in the afternoon. You should go back quickly to finish your meal and take a rest. I heard from Doctor Wang that you didn't sleep all night last night."
"Mom, don't listen to Doctor Wang's nonsense. It's okay. I slept very well last night."
People who say they sleep soundly have to pretend to be strong even though their eyes are bloodshot.
"Mom is here with me. You can go back and sleep for a while."
Yang Lina tried to dissuade her, but Li Jingming smiled and said, "I'm really not tired. You drink quickly. I'll just go downstairs and have a bowl of noodles."
Li Jingming made an excuse and sat downstairs in the hospital, smoking several cigarettes in a row and not eating at all.
Overnight, he felt a mixture of sadness and joy, and now he had no appetite at all.
Li Jingming smoked two cigarettes in a row and walked to the ward. As soon as he walked into the corridor, he saw Yang Lina running towards the bathroom with her bare feet covering her mouth. Li Jingming ran after him into the women's bathroom, where a woman wearing a t-shirt just came out.
Lesbians in hospital clothes.
The two of them almost bumped into each other accidentally. When the woman first saw Li Jingming, she was attracted by his tall body and serious expression.
The next second I realized this was the women's restroom, I thought Li Jingming was a perverted hooligan, and suddenly stared at Li Jingming with disgust and ridicule.
"Comrade, this is the women's restroom."
The woman's voice rose a little. Li Jingming looked apologetic and did not open his mouth to explain anything. He politely took two steps back and stood at the door of the women's restroom waiting for Yang Lina.
Xue Yurou then came over and saw Li Jingming standing at the door of the women's toilet, and was stunned for a moment.
"Mom, did Lina vomit again?"
"It's all my fault. I made her drink some chicken soup, but she said she didn't want to drink it. Then I made her drink fish soup, which made her feel nauseated. Now she even vomited out what she drank."
After saying this, Xue Yurou anxiously walked into the women's restroom and helped Yang Lina out within a few minutes.
The woman who just reminded Li Jingming saw that Li Jingming was worried about his wife, so she blushed and left with embarrassment.
When Yang Lina came out of the women's room, her palm-sized face was sallow and sallow. Li Jingming hurriedly stepped forward to support her.
"Mom, I'm sorry, the fish soup is too fishy. I really can't drink it. When I think about it...vomit..."
Just thinking about the fishy smell makes me want to vomit.
Before she finished speaking, Yang Lina covered her mouth, bent down, turned around and entered the women's restroom again.
Li Jingming wished that he was the one suffering from morning sickness. He was happy to be a father, but seeing his wife suffering like this made him feel extremely complicated.
When Yang Lina came out of the women's room again, Li Jingming was afraid that Yang Lina would feel nauseated when she thought of the fish soup, so he went into the ward first and drank all the remaining fish soup. When Yang Lina came into the ward, she lay on the bed and refused to get up.
"Mom, if Jingming doesn't go back, you should go back quickly. I really can't eat anymore. Please don't make me chicken soup or fish soup this afternoon, otherwise it will be a waste to throw it away."
Xue Yurou sighed deeply. What pregnant women fear most is the fishy smell. How could she forget this incident?
"Whether you want something sour or spicy, I'll make it for you tonight."
"Rice and fried vegetables are enough. I can't eat pork either."
"Okay, okay, mom will make you some rice."
Xue Yurou gave Li Jingming some instructions and went back first with the lunch box.
"Daughter-in-law, you have vomited everything in your stomach. What do you want to eat? I will buy it for you, okay?"
Li Jingming raised his hand worriedly and touched Yang Lina's forehead. Yang Lina bit her lower lip and cooed while holding Li Jingming's hands.
"I want to eat the dry-pot shrimp made by Uncle Mi. The spicier the better."
Li Jingming couldn't help but smile and raised his hand to touch Yang Lina's face.
"You go to sleep for a while, I will help you buy it, and I will give you a cold noodles, okay?"
Yang Lina nodded her head like a chicken pecking at rice, and she was so greedy that she didn't forget to swallow her saliva.
Li Jingming smiled fondly, lowered his head and pecked her hard on the mouth, helped her down to sleep, tucked her in and left the ward.
Yang Lina felt sleepy and fell asleep within a few minutes.
After Li Jingming bought the rice, he was afraid that it would go cold, so he ran all the way back to the ward. When he came back, he saw that his little wife was sleeping like a fool, and he couldn't bear to wake her up.
But thinking that the rice in his hand might get cold, Li Jingming decided to call her up to eat.
Li Jingming put down the food in his hand, reached out and pinched Yang Lina's ear, bent down and whispered in her ear.
"Daughter-in-law, the dry pot shrimps are here."
Yang Lina groaned in a daze, her little face wrinkled with displeasure.
"Get up quickly, or you'll be hungry."
Li Jingming reached into the quilt and rubbed Yang Lina's belly. Yang Lina smiled with her eyes closed, and it took a long time before she opened her eyes.
Li Jingming kissed Yang Lina again and again on the cheek, and Chen Yue suddenly opened the door and came in. When she saw this scene, she immediately covered her eyes, said sorry and walked out. Yang Lina was so frightened that she hurriedly got out of the hospital bed.
Sitting up, she pursed her lips and pinched Li Jingming's arm in displeasure.
Li Jingming chuckled.
"Okay, okay, it's okay. Go ahead and eat. I'll get some water to wipe your face and hands first."
Li Jingming took a basin of warm water and wiped Yang Lina's face and hands. In order to make it easier to eat, he stiffly tied Yang Lina's hair on her shoulders into a low ponytail. He sat on the edge of the bed and carefully peeled Yang Lina's shrimps.
Mi's father also tried putting vermicelli inside the shrimp. The vermicelli was soaked in the soup for a while, and it was so delicious that it was indescribable.