At night, the night is dark, but the room is lit very bright.

Ye Tanmo returned to the room. The servant had gone to rest. Only one Jing Hao was practicing her yoga in bed.

I didn't notice my husband coming back, so I could concentrate and practice seriously. Every action was slow for fear of hurting myself.

She walked to Jinghao with a smile. Ye Tanmo directly held her in his arms.

But Jinghao probably didn't expect Ye Tan Mo to come back suddenly. At that time, he was shocked and directly began to run out from ye Tan Mo's arms.

Seeing that Jing Hao was so nervous, ye Tanmo asked her what was the matter, and her face didn't look very good.

Looking at ye Tanmo wrongly, Jinghao said, "I'm not pregnant. I always feel uncomfortable. Today, when I'm free, I think about what I looked like when I gave birth, but I'm afraid. I'm really worried that I won't be able to stand up in the maternity bed. "

How could this happen? Ye Tan asked Mo Jing to be relieved. He would accompany her well.

Looking at her husband, Jinghao said, "I checked it some time ago. I don't think anything will happen to me. Because I found that although the death rate during production is very high, they all have several similarities, and I didn't account for them. "

What is it? Although ye Tanmo doesn't want to know this, he can't help asking when he sees Jinghao's frightened appearance.

Jinghao said, "first, they are all young. When they are teenagers, they have children before their bodies are well developed; The second is that the family is poor and can't afford a good midwife or a good tonic. "

These two points of Jinghao really shouldn't worry. Ye Tanmo held Jinghao in his arms and advised her not to think too much. She must be able to give birth to the child safely.

Slowly nodded. Although Jinghao was still a little afraid, he didn't want to really let ye Tanmo worry too much about himself, so he stopped talking.

Accompany Jing to sleep well. Ye Tan asked her to lie in her arms and comfort her slowly.

But Jinghao is facing ye Tanmo. He always feels that his breathing is not smooth, so he turns his back to his husband.

Looking at Jinghao's move, ye Tanmo was surprised. Before, Jinghao was desperately trying to drill into herself, but today she avoided herself and didn't know what was going on. Ye Tan Mo put his arms around Jing Hao's waist and his hands on Jing Hao's abdomen.

When the first month didn't come, Jinghao felt that she might be pregnant, so she began to desperately inquire about the records of production in the Universiade. But Jinghao didn't dare to make a diagnosis until this morning, when he felt that he was really lazier, he felt that there was something wrong with his pulse.

Ye Tan Mo holds Jing Hao and wants to turn her around and look at himself. I don't know why, ye Tanmo always feels quiet and good. Now his back to himself always makes him uncomfortable. It is estimated that he is not used to it.

Touching ye Tanmo's hand, Jinghao said, "husband, I can't turn around. You always rob me of the air, so I'll forget it, but now with your child, I always think he doesn't want to do this."

Don't want to do anything. Ye Tanmo really doesn't know what Jinghao is doing.

Jinghao said, "anyway, I feel out of breath because I'm too close to you. Husband, you have to hold me, or I won't be happy if I can't see you and feel you again. "

It's really capricious. Ye Tanmo didn't expect Jing to look at herself and want to hold her all the time. But ye Tanmo didn't refuse angrily. After all, Jing Hao is heavy now. It's right to take care of her more.

After being protected by Ye Tanmo, Jinghao felt more comfortable and slowly fell asleep.

Before long, ye Tanmo also fell asleep.

In her dream, Jinghao felt uncomfortable. She dreamed that her stomach was getting bigger and bigger, and the child seemed to be coming out. But the more unexpected thing about Jinghao is that with the children coming out of their own bodies, there is also the blood in their own bodies.

Drops of blood flowed out of the body and dropped a demonic flower on the ground. The flower seemed to devour everything and dye the whole ground red.

Jinghao stood on the ground without anyone around. She wanted to cry out for help, but she couldn't make a sound.

Far away, ye Tanmo sat on the stone bench. The joint of the middle finger of his right hand knocked on the stone table next to him a little, and a uniform sound came out, like urging life.

After seeing her husband, Jinghao wanted to run to him, but he couldn't move. He just felt that there seemed to be something coming out of his lower body.

There was no one nearby. In the distance, ye Tanmo's figure became lighter and lighter. Slowly, it seemed to disappear.

Jinghao was so scared that she tried her best to tear her clothes and shout loudly. She wanted to find someone to save herself.

Feeling the instability of the people around him, ye Tanmo woke up from his sleep. Ye Tanmo held Jing Hao in his arms, but found her in a cold sweat and trembling. The whole person was like a frightened kitten.

Even in the dream, Jinghao still couldn't help crying. She opened her mouth in fear, but she couldn't make a sound.

Ye Tanmo held Jing Hao in his arms and comforted her again and again to make her not afraid.

In the dream, Jinghao saw his husband come to him, picked up himself who was already desperate and sent him to bed.

Many servants came, and midwives were busy.

Jing Hao held ye Tanmo's hand tightly with both hands, opened his mouth again and again and told him, "don't go, don't leave me."

Holding Jinghao's hand, ye Tanmo said he would not go and would always be with her.

Those busy midwives carried pots and pots of blood out of the delivery room.

Mingming is quiet and good in bed, but he sees his lower body blurred. Ye Tanmo occasionally looks at himself, but most of the time he frowns at the blood in his lower body.

The servants were busy. They seemed to be saying something, but there was no point in the chaotic voice.

After a long time, Jinghao seemed tired and slowly fell asleep in ye Tanmo's arms.

Always holding the quiet ye Tanmo, seeing that the quiet is safe, he put her on the bed.

Slowly and quietly, sleeping quietly, one hand still clung to the middle finger of Ye Tanmo's right hand and refused to release it. Jinghao seems to regard ye Tanmo's finger as a life-saving straw. The more he holds it, the tighter he holds, and the hand he holds is sweat.

Ye Tan Mo felt the cold sweat in the clothes behind Jing Hao. He was afraid that she would get sick the next day after sleeping like this, so he wanted to call a servant to change Jing Hao into dry clothes.

But because it is usually quiet and doesn't need those servants to wait for the night, there are no servants outside at the moment.

Helpless, ye Tanmo can only break off Jinghao's hand, thinking that he got out of bed and found a dress himself, or he can change it for Jinghao, otherwise this sweaty dress will be uncomfortable to wear all night.

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