Lu Miao's parents don't care about Lu Miao, so it doesn't matter to them whether she hates her or not.

Lu Miao will not be like her parents.

Her baby, her child, she would cherish and treat.

If this child in the future is really raised crookedly and blames her and hates her, can she accept it?
The mood was indescribably subtle, but after the confusion, Lu Miao's thoughts were also very firm.

"I don't want to lose this baby!"

Fu Jingyou stared at her with his deep peach blossom eyes for a while, then suddenly leaned forward and hugged her into his arms.

"People are always learning throughout their lives. When they are young, they learn to walk, hold chopsticks, and eat. When they grow up, they learn to be a man, a wife, a father, a parent..."

"There are always so many firsts waiting for us, but Miaomiao, I don't want you to be stressed."

"If you decide, we will work together and learn how to be a good father and mother together, eh?"

"Um……"

Lu Miao nodded with a thick nasal voice, and soon straightened up with worry.

"When I went to bed in the afternoon, I thought my aunt was... bleeding a little. Can I really keep it?"

"Doctors are professionals. If they say it's OK, then it's definitely OK. Don't worry."

Lu Miao nodded. The vague throbbing pain in her lower abdomen was still there, and she felt a little uneasy.

Fu Jingyou helped her lie down. She was quiet for a while and then asked:
"When will the injection be given?"

Fu Jingyou held her hand and stroked it gently:
"I said I'll check the situation tonight. If the bleeding stops, I'll give it a shot tomorrow morning after breakfast."

"Um……"

"Are you sleepy? You go to sleep for a while, I'll watch over you."

Lu Miao frowned slightly, pursed her lips and shook her head.

Thinking about the doctor saying that she should be five to six weeks old now, she said:
"It was probably the one who was shot after my aunt left."

It sounds a bit thrilling.

After that time, Fu Jingyou pestered her for it many times. He was so fierce every time, but there was nothing wrong with the thing in his stomach.

I fell lightly in the afternoon, but it turned out to be so serious.

Lu Miao brushed his hands over his unchanged abdomen, feeling inexplicable.

When she heard the word "pregnancy" at first, she couldn't accept it, but when she heard the word "miscarriage" later, she found that she couldn't accept it even more.

Although this child came unexpectedly, she was willing to take this step.

As Fu Jingyou said, life is always learning, and she will work hard to learn to be a good mother.

What is the status of five to six weeks?

Lu Miao carefully recalled the contents of the previous biology textbook, and spread her index finger and thumb one centimeter apart to show Fu Jingyou:

"The baby is now so big that his heart is already starting to develop."

She smiled slightly, with a faint look of expectation in her eyes.

Fu Jingyou looked at Lu Miao for a long time.

He thought Lu Miao wouldn't want this child, so he didn't dare to look at her just now.

Now that he saw that Lu Miao's receptive ability was relatively high, he dared to relax and cast his gaze on Lu Miao's belly.

His big hand followed up and touched it. Fu Jingyou's Adam's apple twitched slightly, and his heart was filled with unfamiliar emotions. The excitement almost made him have the urge to cry.

It is unimaginable that his and Lu Miao's children are contained here.

How did you do it?
Isn't it just a little bit bigger than a finger, but it's already starting to develop a heart?
Can you hear the heartbeat?
Fu Jingyou leaned forward and put his ear against Lu Miao's belly, wanting to hear the sound. Lu Miao had no choice but to laugh and push him:
"What can you hear now?"

Fu Jingyou sat up straight and relaxed his tense nerves. When he met Lu Miao's eyes, he made gestures with his thumb and index finger together, making the same movements as Lu Miao just now:

"So big now?"

Lu Miao nodded: "Yes."

Fu Jingyou giggled and said, "It takes ten months to give birth!" Lu Miao nodded again.

Fu Jingyou sat next to her and began to count on his hands:
"It's the second month now, and there are eight months left. Eight months, counting the time, I have to wait until September after the New Year!"

He was startled and very excited.

Lu Miao was amused by his stupidity and her mood improved, "Don't be so excited, it's still early."

Fu Jingyou shook his head: "It's getting late. I'll start saving milk powder tickets when I get back in two days."

Not only milk powder tickets, but also more money...

Lu Miao needed to eat well during her pregnancy, and she would also need soft fabrics when the baby was born. There was money everywhere.

Fu Jingyou didn't feel much pressure, but felt energetic all over his body.

If you give birth in September next year, you should be able to walk by September next year, right?

I don’t know when I will call you daddy.

I don’t know if commune primary schools will reopen in a few years. What should I do if my children are delayed from going to school?
But the problem shouldn't be big... Lu Miao is educated, and she teaches children the same way.

She specified that those who could teach were better than others.

I don’t know if it’s a boy or a girl?If you are a girl, you should start saving your dowry now...

Fu Jingyou frowned and suddenly became serious.

Lu Miao pushed him and asked, "What are you thinking about with your eyebrows furrowed?"

He blurted out:

"I don't know what kind of man my daughter will marry in the future? I always feel uneasy in my heart."

"?"

Lu Miao frowned, a black question mark appeared on his face.

If I remember correctly, she is still only one month pregnant, right?

Getting married and having children will have to happen more than 20 years later, and it’s still unclear whether they will be boys or girls!
Isn’t it a bit, very... premature to consider this kind of issue now?
The corners of Lu Miao's mouth twitched.

Just then He Hongjin came in carrying something from outside.

It was past meal time in the hospital cafeteria and there was nothing to sell.

He Hongjin talked hard and asked for two steamed buns and some hot water.

The three of them didn't eat much all day long, and this little food wasn't enough to fill one's stomach.

Lu Miao was in a special situation, so He Hongjin naturally gave her the things tightly.

She has a delicate temperament and doesn't like to eat hard, cold steamed buns. He Hongjin stared at her, and finally peeled off the outer skin of the steamed buns and ate half of them, and then refused to eat them again.

Fu Jingyou coaxed her, but she was willing to try to eat it, but she felt disgusted.

When I didn't know I was pregnant before, I didn't react at all. Now that I realize I'm pregnant, it's as if my body's senses have been amplified.

She held half a mouthful of steamed buns and couldn't swallow them. Her eyes were red and she was about to vomit.

Fu Jingyou didn't dare to force her to eat anymore.

He Hongjin frowned and stood at the end of the bed, looking over and over again. He was very worried, licking his lips but not knowing what to say.

In the past, women in the village got pregnant when they said they were pregnant, and gave birth when they said they would give birth.

Of course, there are times when I vomit, but how can it be as serious as now?

Look at Lu Miao's face, her eyes are red and she wants to cry but she doesn't dare to cry. It's like someone is strangling her neck.

"You stay here with your wife."

He Hongjin thought that he should be here and Lu Miao was afraid of him, so he patted his clothes and told Fu Jingyou before walking out.

"I'm going out to look at the cows."


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