When the doctor indicated that Xu Xin could go in, he rushed into the room like a headless fly.

Then he saw his wife lying on the bed looking at him with a smile.

He directly held his wife's hand and asked:

"how do you feel?"

"It still hurts...but Professor Sun has already said that this is a process. It will probably last a few hours...I will have to do an examination later, but it hurts."

Although she spoke pitiful words, she seemed to be in good spirits.

It seems that the pain is still within the tolerance range.

But Xu Xin felt the moisture in her palms.

Sweating.

"Then...when will the pain-free injection be given?"

"I don't know. It should be about the time of delivery, right?"

As she spoke, she pointed to the stool next to her and motioned for Xu Xin to sit there.

And Xu Xin also obeyed obediently. After sitting on the bedside with a stool, he grabbed his wife's hand:

"It just... hurt, right? I heard your voice."

His tone was full of anxiety.

But Yang Mi tilted her head in confusion:

"what sound?"

"...that's what you shouted."

"I didn't say anything? Are you hallucinating?"

"Well……"

Now Xu Xin was a little unsure.

"You didn't shout?"

"No, but... the pregnancy test is really painful. Do you know how to do it?"

"have no idea."

"Just put on your gloves and hold your hands..."

After she muttered a few words, Xu Xin's eyes straightened:

"What a fool!"

"Hiss~~~ It does hurt, to be honest. But the doctor said that my operation went very smoothly, and the chance of a normal delivery is getting higher and higher. So don't worry, they and I have discussed it. Come out in a while.

, if you dare to write a little bit of ink, I will give them a complete childhood!"

"..."

Looking at his wife who was smiling playfully again, Xu Xin felt distressed and speechless.

How long have you been making jokes like this?

"Hehe~"

Looking at his ridiculous expression, Yang Mi laughed out loud:

"Hey, I just answered a phone call."

"……who?"

"Zheng Xiaolong, do you know who it is?"

Normally, he would probably still be able to recall this somewhat familiar name.

But at this moment...his position was actually messed up.

Although I promised my father to stay calm and collected.

But this thing... no one can really calm down.

So he shook his head simply:

"I don't know. Who is it?"

"The director of "Desire". He is also the director of "Yenjing Man in New York"."

"...?"

Xu Xin was a little puzzled:

"Why is he looking for you?"

"Ask me about "The Legend of Zhen Huan"...guess what I said?"

Before he could answer, she couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing:

"He talked to me for a while. I said, I'm talking to Director Zheng, can we talk about this later? I'm giving birth... Pfft hahahahahaha..."

"..."

Xu Xin didn't know what to say for a moment.

Asked curiously:

"What did he say?"

"Sorry to bother you. Then I hung up the phone...hahahahahahaha...ouch...ouch...hahahahaha..."

She held her stomach while laughing and feeling pain.

But Xu Xin's face turned pale with fright.

"Hey, don't smile like that...don't scare people~~~"

"Um."

He took two hard breaths to calm himself down.

Yang Mi nodded:

"It's interesting anyway..."

"Let's not talk about these things. Please take a breath and adjust... Do you want to eat an apple?"

"I won't eat. Oh, don't be like this. I told you it's fine. I'm not even nervous. Why are you nervous?"

"I...I'm not nervous, just a little..."

"……What's the matter?"

"I feel like vomiting..."

"..."

Under Yang Mi's speechless gaze, Xu Xin's cheeks suddenly bulged...

"Ugh~"

He retched.

…

"Oh, why is it so useless!"

Looking at his son who ran into the bathroom again, Xu Daqiang had a look on his face as if he had seen what he called in Northeastern dialect "a bad thing."

Hearing this, Yang Mi shook her head:

"I asked the doctor. Prenatal anxiety... is very common. This is still vomiting, and some even cause fainting..."

"He dares!"

Xu Daqiang glared:

"Why, I can't take care of my mother-in-law, and I ask others to take care of him!? If he dares to faint... then I'll whip him!"

"Yes, yes, let's whip him!"

This time, Yang Mi no longer protected the calf.

A moral character of "Dad, I am with you, old man".

Xu Daqiang's face suddenly lit up with joy.

"Hey...does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt..."

"……Um."

Hearing this, Xu Daqiang breathed a sigh of relief.

She glanced at Yang Mi's belly, and for some reason, her eyes suddenly showed a little sadness.
To be continued...