Flash marriage on the plane, Mr. Li spoiled her so sweetly

Hearing his mother's words, Ye Jinyun quickly withdrew his hand and stared at his wife's belly worriedly. Jiang Yuwan was also a little nervous. His hand froze when he subconsciously wanted to touch her belly. He looked up at Zheng Yanlan anxiously, "Mom, can't I touch it too?"

Zheng Yanlan smiled gently at her, "You are the mother, of course you can touch. But Ayun can't touch casually. When he touches your belly, he can't feel whether you and the baby are comfortable or uncomfortable, which can easily cause problems."

The couple looked as if they had suddenly realized something.

Ye Jinyun was quite scared because he would hug his wife before going to bed every night, put his hands on her belly and gently touch it twice before falling asleep.

"From now on you can only look, you are not allowed to touch." Zheng Yanlan said seriously.

Ye Jinyun nodded, "Then why don't you go to the hospital for a check-up? I often touch it..."

"How do you feel, Wanwan? Do you feel uncomfortable when he touches your belly?" Zheng Yanlan asked with concern.

Jiang Yuwan shook his head, "It was very light when I touched it, I didn't feel anything."

Zheng Yanlan breathed a sigh of relief. "Then there's no need to go to the hospital. You can go for a prenatal checkup the day after tomorrow."

Looking at his mother who was sitting in the middle, Ye Jinyun said, "Mom, aren't you going to play with Dad?"

"What do you mean by playing? We are over a hundred years old in total. What's fun about it?" Zheng Yanlan is an experienced person. How could she not know what her son was thinking? He felt that she disturbed their world of two.

However, Zheng Yanlan was thick-skinned and did not take it seriously. She came mainly to see her daughter-in-law and grandson. She did not consider her son's mood. Let his father care about his mood.

"Wanwan, I just made some chicken soup in the kitchen. It has your favorite mushrooms in it. It tastes delicious. This chicken was caught from a farm. It's very fat and the meat is very tender."

Jiang Yuwan's mouth was watering. She pursed her red lips and reached out to grab her mother-in-law's sleeve, "I want to eat it so much."

Zheng Yanlan smiled with eyes curved, touched her hair and said, "I stewed this specially for you. My poor Wanwan, you vomited everything you ate in the past few days. Now that you drink chicken soup, you finally stop vomiting. You can finally have a good meal."

Jiang Yuwan has a bad memory and had long forgotten about vomiting and not being able to eat a few days ago. Now that her mother-in-law brought it up, she felt very pitiful.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law walked towards the kitchen hand in hand. What is a son? What is a husband? They had already forgotten everything.

Jiang Yuwan tasted the delicious chicken soup and ate the mushrooms that he had recently fallen in love with, and smiled with satisfaction.

Her taste changed after she became pregnant. A month ago she liked tomatoes and disliked mushrooms, but now she can't live without mushrooms and has no expression when she sees tomatoes.

So Ye Jinyun occasionally wanted to please her, and he would always take out the food that she liked to eat before but now had no interest in, which made him completely confused.

Zheng Yanlan was very familiar with this situation and adapted to it quickly. From time to time, she would pull the stunned Ye Jinyun to the garden to teach him how to coax his wife.

Only with the help of her mother, who had been through it all, was Ye Jinyun able to gradually keep up with Jiang Yuwan's ever-changing tastes.

"Hubby, you should have a bowl too. It's delicious." Jiang Yuwan pushed the chicken soup that Zheng Yanlan had just served in front of Ye Jinyun and happily invited him to taste it.

Zheng Yanlan brought the chicken soup back to Jiang Yuwan and said, "You drink it first. If you can't finish it, let him finish it."

In fact, Ye Jinyun had the same idea, but his mother said it first. He met his wife's delicate eyes and nodded slightly, "You eat first."

Jiang Yuwan felt quite lonely while eating alone. He drank three hundred thousand cups of chicken soup under the concerned gaze of his mother-in-law, and his stomach was filled up. He felt warm and comfortable inside.

"Ayun, there's still some food in the pot. You can eat it and don't waste it." After Zheng Yanlan said this to her son, she hugged Jiang Yuwan and left the restaurant, returning to sit on the sofa in the living room.

Ye Jinyun walked into the kitchen, opened the soup pot, and picked up the spoon. As a result, there were only two chicken feet, two chicken wings, a chicken head, and some soup ingredients, wolfberries, red dates slices and so on in the pot.

How can he eat this?

But he couldn't just throw it away like that, otherwise when Wanwan asked him what he had eaten, if he couldn't answer, her eyes would be red again.

Pregnancy has changed the hormone balance in her body, and her emotions have become very sensitive. This is normal, and she is not being pretentious. So when Ye Jinyun is at home, he does whatever his wife and mother ask him to do.

I poured everything in the soup pot into a bowl and finished eating it while standing in the kitchen. I washed the dishes and pot before going to the living room.

The living room was quiet. Zheng Yanlan's favorite TV series was playing on TV, but the sound was muted because Jiang Yuwan had fallen asleep leaning against the sofa with a pillow in her arms, her forehead supported by her hands. She was sleeping very soundly, and Zheng Yanlan was reluctant to wake her up.

When her son came over, she immediately told him to carry the person back to the room.

Zheng Yanlan lowered her voice and said, "Sleep with her, don't let her kick the quilt, and wake her up at half past six, otherwise you won't be able to sleep at night."

Ye Jinyun nodded, and tiptoed to his wife's side. He touched her face with his hand to let her get used to his presence, and then whispered in her ear: "Wanwan, your husband will carry you back to sleep, don't be afraid."

Although Jiang Yuwan didn't wake up, she heard it and raised her hand to hold the man's shoulders. Ye Jinyun took the opportunity to pick her up.

Zheng Yanlan couldn't help but smile with relief when she saw how well-integrated her son and daughter-in-law were.

She stood in the living room and watched the young couple see them off. Her heart felt like it was filled with honey. Young couples are just so romantic that they have to make so many preparations before even hugging each other.

"Madam, I'm back."

Mr. Ye walked into the house and saw his wife standing in the living room. He smiled and went to greet her. He held her hand and said, "You said last night that you would make chicken soup for me today. I didn't even have lunch at school. I came back right after class."

Mr. Ye is currently semi-retired and hardly cares about the Ye Group anymore. He goes to Baicheng University to give lectures two days a week as a visiting professor.

Zheng Yanlan blinked, "Chicken soup, husband, I said I haven't had time to stew it yet, do you believe it?"

The smile on Mr. Ye's face froze for a moment, "But I'm a little hungry."

"We have sweet potato porridge at home. I'll serve it to you." Zheng Yanlan let go of her husband's hand, walked quickly to the kitchen, neatly tied up the trash can containing chicken bones, replaced it with a new one, and then served a bowl of cold sweet potato porridge to Mr. Ye as lunch.

Mr. Ye suddenly felt a little aggrieved. "Madam, where is the chicken soup? You didn't have anything else to do today, so how could you forget to make chicken soup for me? When I left home this morning, you specifically told me to come back and eat it."

Zheng Yanlan blinked and looked at her husband in distress, "Then I really forgot, aren't you hungry? Come and eat."

Mr. Ye: “…”

I was so hungry that I had to eat without any hesitation. But in my heart, I was still thinking about the chicken soup that didn't exist.

Mr. Ye didn't know that the pot of chicken soup existed, it just didn't enter his stomach.