Marriage at first thought: the black-bellied president is super painful

Jiuyao gave the phone to Gu Hanye.

"Hello." Gu Hanye spoke first.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Jun's low and cold voice came.

"Just to remind you, transfer Uncle Wei away as soon as possible."

"He is my housekeeper, so I don't need you to tell me what to do." Obviously, Xiao Jun was very dissatisfied with Gu Hanye's interference in his life.

Gu Hanye was in a calm mood, "He is also the camera your father arranged for you, so be careful."

Xiao Jun was silent for two seconds and asked, "How do you know?"

Gu Hanye smiled, "You should know more about your father's personality than I do. He is suspicious and guarded. Except for himself, he will not trust anyone 100%, including your son."

The more he knows about Xiao Jun, the more Gu Hanye sympathizes with him.

Especially after learning about Xiao Jun's childhood experience...

So when I heard him apologize for Uncle Wei, I couldn't help but want to remind him.

"I see..." Xiao Jun paused, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he just said "It's all right" and hung up the phone.

Gu Hanye frowned and looked at the screen. Could it be that he wanted to thank you but was too embarrassed to say so?

This kid's character is also awkward enough.

After hanging up Xiao Jun's call, Gu Hanye said to Jiuyao, "Eat in bed, or go to the restaurant?"

"Let's go to the restaurant." She opened her arms as she spoke.

Gu Hanye couldn't help pinching her face, "Why do you feel that after Yaoyao became pregnant, she became a baby first?"

After speaking, he directly picked up Jiuyao, let her sit on his waist, and took her to the restaurant like holding a child.

Open the insulation cover, it is a bowl of sour noodle soup.

Recently Jiuyao has a bad appetite and is very picky eater.

Sometimes I don’t eat this or that, sometimes I want to eat this or that.

It wasn't very late at night. Both of them fell asleep. Before she lay down, she said that she had a heavy appetite and didn't want to eat anything. However, less than 10 minutes after she lay down, she suddenly turned around and poked her. On his chest, he said, "Husband, have you slept yet..."

When she called her husband, she definitely wanted something from him, and most of it was related to food.

Gu Hanye then said: "Tell me, what do you want to eat."

she laughed. "Sour noodle soup."

Gu Hanye frowned: "What is that?"

"You haven't even eaten sour noodle soup?"

"I've only eaten noodles in clear soup."

Jiuyao talked about how she used to eat sour soup noodles when she was in Mingchan Temple, how appetizing and delicious the noodles were, just listening to her talk, Gu Hanye was hungry.

He sat up, turned on the bedside lamp, and got out of bed, "I'll ask if the hotel can do it."

"Can't you just make a phone call?"

Gu Hanye thought for a while and said, "I'd better go down and ask myself."

He didn't know if the sour noodle soup was good or not. What he thought was that the hotel's star chef might not be able to make this kind of snack. If the hotel couldn't make it, he would go to the snack street to have a look.

I don’t dare to order takeaway rashly, and I don’t feel at ease if I can’t see the hygienic condition of the store.

When he told the hotel manager about it, the manager immediately said that they really have a chef who is good at making all kinds of snacks.

So there is this bowl of noodles in front of me.

At this time, the hot and sour aroma hit the nostrils, and Gu Hanye felt his appetite greatly increased just by smelling it.

Jiuyao's eyes were even brighter, "I'm trying to be authentic."

As she spoke, she picked up the spoon, took a sip of the soup, and then nodded repeatedly.

"Is it the same as what you ate at Mingchan Temple?" Gu Hanye asked.

“Different flavours, but all delicious...”

Then Jiuyao told him that Zen Temple is actually a vegetarian. Strictly speaking, there are spicy and stimulating things in the sour soup noodles, so it is not a vegetarian, not to mention that there is a poached egg in the noodles.

But the old abbot of the Zen temple felt that she was growing up and was still weak, so he asked the kitchen to make an exception for her to make a bowl of sour soup noodles for her, and also boiled a poached egg in the noodles for her.

For those children who were sent to the Zen monastery since childhood, the old abbot also made an exception to eat poached eggs, but they could only eat noodles in clear soup, not spicy food.

Jiuyao also said that in the cold winter months, there is nothing happier than eating a bowl of sour noodle soup on a small square table.

It was more than ten years that Gu Hanye hadn't participated in it at all, but he could fully understand the kind of happiness that Jiuyao was talking about.

Indeed, there is nothing more heart-warming than a bowl of hot noodle soup.

He had also experienced that feeling before.

At that time, his mother was still alive. When Gu Hanye was sick, his mother would always cook him a bowl of noodles. The clear soup contained little water and had no fishy taste, but it was the most delicious food he had ever eaten in his life.

In the blink of an eye, he grew up, and finally had a woman beside him who gave him warmth.

He just sat opposite Jiuyao, looking at her satisfied face, he just felt at ease, happier than he had eaten the food he wanted.

Thinking of just now at dinner, Jiuyao ran to the bathroom to vomit just after taking two bites, and then didn't even eat a bite, Gu Hanye felt distressed.

Jiuyao said that morning sickness is normal and there is no need to worry, but every crime she suffers now has his reasons.

He wanted a child very much, but seeing all the discomforts she experienced after she became pregnant, he always felt guilty.

So as long as it is what she wants, as long as Gu Hanye can achieve it, he will help her achieve it, even if he cannot achieve it, he will find a way to satisfy her.

After eating half of it, Jiuyao obviously slowed down, as if she couldn't eat anymore.

Gu Hanye smiled and said, "If you can't finish eating, you can give it to me, don't eat too much."

"do you want to eat?"

"Seeing how delicious your food is, I'm hungry too."

Jiuyao immediately pushed the noodle bowl in front of him and told him to wait, she went to help him wash the chopsticks and spoons she had used first.

Gu Hanye laughed helplessly, and directly took the tableware from her hand.

"It's a relationship of sleeping under the quilt, so what do you do if you are so out of touch."

Jiuyao blushed and sat down on the chair again.

Gu Hanye ate Jiuyao's leftover noodles. The taste of this noodle was indeed sour, but it was too sour.

Looking up at her opposite, pondered for a few seconds, and asked tentatively: "Yaoyao, is there any scientific basis for sourness?"

She smiled and said: "There should be no basis, otherwise why would I want to eat both sour and spicy food."

"Perhaps two?"

She touched her lower abdomen: "I hope there are two, but unfortunately not."

The B-ultrasound shot was clear and there was no suspense.

Gu Hanye asked again, "Want two babies?"

Jiuyao nodded, and smiled bitterly: "Although my two sisters and younger brothers are not close to me, I still hope that our children can have a companion to grow up with, or it may be because I have never experienced it. I hope to see that kind of scene in my own children."

Gu Hanye didn't plan to have a second child, and having another one meant that Jiuyao would have to suffer again.

He felt sorry for her.

There is another thing, not very important, but he is also very concerned about it, that is, if Yaoyao gets pregnant again, won't he have to abstain from sexual intercourse again...

Can't even think about it.

"Well, let's see." Gu Hanye said lightly.

Jiuyao stared at him for a few seconds, then said with a smile: "The other big families all pray for many children and grandchildren, why don't you expect it at all, and didn't you really want children before?"

"One is enough." Gu Hanye took a sip of the sour noodle soup and said, "Having so many little third parties will affect the couple's life."