Chapter 351 She is pregnant!
At the beginning of 2017, Mr. Ji started a process of caring for Ji Lan that would meet all his requests.
Carefully maintain her daughter's attitude, spoiled her and took off all the labels around her, putting her husband's responsibility first.
Early April, the rainy season in Beijing and Hong Kong.
Ji Lan sat by the bed when she got up, looking at the foggy sky outside through the gauze curtain.
After Mr. Ji went upstairs after exercising, he was sweating all over and pulled open the gauze curtain to make her look more realistic.
After taking a towel, I wiped the sweat beads from my neck, I walked to the bed and put the person in my arms: "Have you been sleeping well?"
"What time is it?"
"It's still early at half past six," Mr. Ji slowly flipped back and forth behind her.
"I want to go to the bathroom."
"I'll carry you."
In the bathroom, the sound of running water came. Ji Lan leaned on Mr. Ji's abdomen in a daze, and her white claws grabbed his fingertips, as soft as nothing It's like a little beast.
The sound of water gradually stopped, and Mr. Ji lowered his head and asked, "Okay?"
"Yes!" Ji Lan responded dizzyly, "I have always felt uncomfortable all over recently."
Mr. Ji's heart was tight and his movements tightened when he hugged the person: "Are you sick?"
"Did Ji Xixi get a cold to you?"
Ji Lan didn't know, and threw two words out in a daze: "Maybe."
"When I woke up, we went to the hospital for a look." br>
It was ten o'clock in the morning, it was raining heavily.
Traffic was blocked and it was blocked.
Ji Lan lost the intention to go out, and lazily nestled on the sofa in the living room, holding 256 and taking a nap.
I drank most of the time with a cup of coffee on my hand, but I still couldn't stop my sleepiness.
The little guy sat on the carpet at her feet and asked her about the puzzles from time to time.
Ji Lan deserves to be extremely perfunctory.
When Jinghe saw the situation coming, he took the little guy's hand and left, and asked the parent-teacher to take it away.
"Is the wife sick?"
"It's possible."
It's better to stop, and after four days of continuous flow, Beijing and Hong Kong broadcast flood prevention news every day, which made people panic and worried.
Until the 5th day of the Qingming Festival.
Ji Lan had the intention of going to worship Ji Xian, and asked Jing He to prepare yellow paper tributes, and he was about to go out.
Before leaving, Ji Mingzong called and Ji Lan told him truthfully.
The side was silent for a moment: "The weather forecast indicates that the rain will stop tomorrow, go tomorrow?"
"I don't want him to wait."
Mr. Ji was worried, but I also know that no matter what I say at this time, it is useless.
In terms of Ji Xian's affairs, he said more and more wrong.
"Let Jinghe accompany him."
He dared not go, for fear of being dazzling and heart-wrenching.
Xu Ying's entire pregnancy was full of conditions. From the beginning of morning sickness to the decline in his immunity, he caused problems of all sizes. The Chen family has lived with doctors and nurses for a long time to deal with her emergency situation. He and Chen Songyang have not seen each other for a long time. .
Occasionally, I will contact Chen Songyang only when he asks about his situation on his social account, or when he needs to seek experience but cannot contact Ji Lan.
Every time Chen Songyang talks with Ji Lan on the phone, he stands by his side inertia, like a steward, combining Ji Lan's difficult pregnancy period little by little.
The more you combine, the more you feel distressed.
Chen Songyang asked about constipation during pregnancy, Ji Lan said no less than seven or eight solutions. For some auxiliary drugs, he could figure out the best time to take them in the morning, noon and late.
Ji Lan can also give a solution when asked about leg cramps during pregnancy.
There are so many things like this.
Ji Lan can give a solution to every thing, which means that she has experienced it and has been repeatedly explored through repeated experiments. I got the best answer.
During Xu Ying's pregnancy, Chen Songyang was almost indifferent to the point.
And his girl.
It is hard to say whether her fate was not enough at that time. It rains every year during the Qingming Festival in Beijing and Hong Kong.
This is what Ji Lan remembers most. When he was young, he was at the Ji family. Every day, the old lady would stop worshiping her ancestors or going to the temple to donate money.
Whether it is worshiping ancestors or donating money in the temple, media will report the news on the same day or the next day.
The former demonstrates family unity.
The latter demonstrates the family charity.
Everything is good for the family.
And often, she is not worthy of attending at this time.
Every Qingming Festival, the Ji family has the habit of eating Qingtuan, and she has learned this skill from a very young age.
It was not what she learned by herself, but the project she stayed at the Ji family every year on Qingming Festival.
When she was young, she would wonder whether she would have to pinch this Qingtuan for the rest of her life.
No mistakes, one poem, one post, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one read!
Stand now standing in front of Ji Xian’s tombstone, I thought to myself: Lucky!
Fortunately, she doesn't have to pinch the green buns for the rest of her life.
And it was also very unfortunate that the important person in her life left her.
In front of the tombstone, Ji Lan held an umbrella and stroked the face in the photo.
At Ji Xian's request, there were no carved family or son of XX on his tombstone, only four words: Ji Xian's tomb.
He is not from anyone, nor does he want to be imprisoned by anyone, he just wants to be himself.
Ji Lan opened the lunch box, took out the tribute from it, and finally brought out a green dumpling.
She said: "When I left the Ji family, I was thinking that I would never have to be a Qingtuan again in my life, but today I still have to do it! Because you said that I made a Qingtuan It is most suitable for your appetite."
"People will only do something willingly when they are willing, and I am no exception."
"It's like this Qingtuan. I am willing to do it "
"I always like to read some horror novels before going to bed at night. I think it's easy to dream of you at the beginning, but your heart is too cruel and you don't even dream Ask me."
"How can I know if you don't give me a dream?"
"Forget it, you won't reply to me even if you say it. Buy some money for you! Don't spend it all, save it as a A rich man will come down to find you to be a rich second generation in the future."
It was drizzling, and she held an umbrella to cover half of the gap.
The moment the lighter was ignited, the flames burst out.
The fire was so big that it swept across a pile of yellow paper in a few seconds.
"Slow down! I can talk to you more."
She fell to the ground and the fire gradually became smaller.
In just a moment, tears suddenly swept through her eyes. She squatted in front of the tombstone, crying like a child who couldn't find her family.
"I often blame myself, blaming myself for making you so bad as you thought, if it were earlier."
"A little earlier."
On the 17th Qingming Festival, an ambulance whizzed past the south cemetery.
When Ji Lan opened her eyes on the hospital bed, a palm fell over her eyes and covered the dazzling incandescent lamp. "Awaken?" "What's wrong with me?" Her throat was hoarse and her cough gradually became louder. "I fainted," Ji Mingzong's eyes were scarlet, and dense red bloodshot felt as if he had not been asleep all night.
"I don't remember." "It's good if you don't remember," according to Jing He, the person who had burned the paper and collected the things and was ready to shake it and fainted.
Fortunately, I was stunned and there was a little buffer on Ji Xian's tombstone.
If you fall straight to the ground, the consequences will be unimaginable.
What worried him was not Ji Lan fainting.
But she is pregnant!
According to time calculations, it should be that time in Nanyang.
Too indulgent and forget about the safety measures.