Chapter 438

Name:Morning, the Heir Author:Moon 月儿
"Sick again?"

Leng Yihuang got up and poured her a glass of water, stroked her back and asked softly.

Lin Xiaomi nodded and sniffed the sachet on his hands. Slowly, he became more comfortable.

She lifted her eyes to see Leng Yihuang's frowning eyebrows that could kill ants.

Knowing that he was distressed, she tilted her body into his arms and stroked his frowning brow with her cool fingers: "don't worry, pregnancy is like this."

"Well, have some water."

Lin Xiaomi obediently drank all the water in the cup, then he looked up at him: "then you must not frown, like a little old man, once porridge dry rice with you learn bad, born like a little old man, then how to do."

Smell speech, Leng Yi Huang had to stretch eyebrows, pinched her nose: "no nonsense."

She leans on the head of the bed, and Leng Yihuang feeds her. She eats slowly, and he doesn't urge her.

After a nutritious lunch, which took almost half an hour to finish, Lin Xiaomi finally felt what Wen Xiaoxiao had suffered.

Pregnancy reaction serious up, it is really drink water all feel sick.

It's hard to eat like a criminal.

She finished eating, he did not eat, more than half an hour has passed, the food is cold.

She loved him and wanted a servant to help him warm up, but he said no.

Extremely fast speed but still eat so elegant, will she all the rest of the meal digest.

Lin Xiaomi has a sweet feeling in his heart. This should be the first time. When will Leng Da young master eat the leftovers from others, but he doesn't have the slightest dislike.

Leng Yihuang sent the plate down, and when she came back, she went to bed and lay beside her.

Lin Xiaomi felt his generous and powerful hand caressing her head. He felt that even his flustered heart was pacified.

"I'm ok. You don't have to stay at home with me all day. Go to the company and come back early in the evening."

"The biggest thing today is to stay at home with your wife, and the rest of you have to stand aside."

She knew that he knew that since he could stay at home and there was no phone call from the company, there should be no urgent work to deal with, so she would not persuade him.

In the afternoon, they read the book of baby rearing and listened to music for a while. In the end, Leng Yihuang was forced to watch cartoons with her.

At first, he didn't want to. He fell on the head of the bed and dozed off. She made him angry, shouting that he was not happy with porridge. They had to let mom and dad watch it together.

After watching pleasant goat and grey wolf, Lin Xiaomi said with a smile: "we should also have a pan at home, husband. What do you think?"

How can Leng Yihuang not recognize the banter in her words? She pursed a smile and went over to kiss her lips: "I think it's OK. I put it in the bedroom and use it when I flirt occasionally. It has a different flavor."

Lin Xiaomi was so shy that he hammered him with a small fist. He was not serious.

With his company, this day is much better, playing noisily, lying in bed does not feel bored, even Lin Xiaomi has no time to think.

However, in the evening, Lin Xiaomi had a nightmare.

In her dream, she was also lying on the bed, with a lot of pain on her body. To be correct, her lower abdomen was very painful, with bursts of falling pain. When she lifted the quilt, she saw that the blood from the bed was constantly flowing out between her legs.

She seemed to be held down, and she couldn't move. Leng Yihuang didn't sleep beside her. She was the only one in the room.

She couldn't move, so she could only shout out: "husband -- husband --"

Leng Yihuang was awakened. She looked down at the woman in her arms, crying with tears on her face. At first sight, she was having a nightmare. She called him, and the feeling of helplessness and panic made his heart ache.

"Xiaomi, Xiaomi, wake up, you have a nightmare..."

Leng Yihuang shakes her up and looks at her in a trance. Her eyes are full of fear: "baby, it's OK, it's OK when you wake up. It's just a nightmare."

Lin Xiaomi looked at the worried man in front of her and reflected for a while before she understood what he meant.

"Husband..." Lin Xiaomi's heart nestled in his arms, and his body trembled: "I've had a nightmare. It's scary."

Leng Yihuang takes her into her arms and laughs at her so big that she can be scared to cry by nightmares.

"What's your dream? Tell my husband about it and see if I can cry too. " He laughed at her.

Lin Xiaomi was suddenly silent.

"Yes? What's your dream

“…… I dreamt that I was sleeping with a stomachache. I opened the quilt first and went to bed It's all blood. There's so much blood. You're not with me. I'm the only one in the room. I'm scared and crying. I yelled at you, and you didn't show up... "

"Honey, will the baby be ok? Is this dream a sign? "

Leng Yihuang frowned and pinched her face punitively: "don't talk nonsense. It's just a nightmare. All the dreams are fake. It must be your daydreaming.""Really?" Why does she feel so real in her dream?

"I doubt my husband again, don't I? I'm sorry! And isn't there another way to talk? If you tell the dream, it won't become true. As you have just said, porridge and dried rice will be born safely. My husband has promised you, hasn't he? "

Ear is his deep magnetic voice, can't help comforting, Lin Xiaomi crazy heart gradually calm down.

But the abdomen suddenly fell pain, pain is more and more intense, that feeling inexplicably let her think of the dream just now.

"Husband, I have a stomachache."

"You are scared. It's just psychological. Don't be afraid. Your husband is here. Relax and take a deep breath..."

Lin Xiaomi also felt that it was probably her own psychological function. She tried her best to calm herself down, but the feeling of falling pain was real, never disappeared, and slowly, she felt something flowing out of her body.

She stretched out her hand and looked at it with blood.

"Husband!"

Leng Yihuang looks at the blood on her hand, and is in a panic in the face of the man who has no change in the face of bullets.

"It's OK. I'll let the doctor come and have a look. It'll be OK. Don't be afraid..." He comforted, but the trembling words betrayed his confusion at this time.

He called Chen Nan, asked her to come over immediately, and then called Cheng Jie.

"Husband, I'm afraid. You promise me that porridge will be fine."

Lin Xiaomi grabbed his pajamas and burst into tears. She was so scared that she didn't dare to tell him that she didn't save her baby because of the nightmare she had just had

"Don't cry, my husband promised." Leng Yihuang raised her hand to wipe away the tears on her face: "the doctor said you can't be excited, crying will also affect the baby, good, don't cry."

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