After I was pregnant with a cub, I was spoiled by the rich and powerful [Cross Book]

Dawn broke.

The early morning fog in the town is very heavy, and after entering autumn, the humidity is even thicker.

Yan Ting stayed up all night and opened his eyes until dawn.

His already tired face looked even more listless.

He got up and went to the bathroom to shave his stubble. After tidying himself up, he went downstairs quietly.

In the bedroom, Lin Yuan was still sleeping, with half of his fair face sunk in the bed, breathing evenly, and sleeping very soundly.

I can't wake up before nine o'clock.

It's only seven o'clock and the air is cool.As soon as Yan Ting stepped over the threshold of the main room, he couldn't help shivering.

He turned and went upstairs and put on a coat.

He thought, I am afraid that I am really old. When I was young, I used to play in short sleeves in winter.

Today, even wearing a shirt still feels cold.

The roof of the kitchen is covered with tiles, layer upon layer, with moss attached to it, growing tenaciously.

Under the eaves of the corridor, curls of smoke floated up.

Yan Ting walked over and saw that it was Grandma Li who was making medicine.

On the small round stove, there is a black clay pot, which is gurgling and tumbling hot steam.

Grandma Li was wearing a thick padded jacket and a wool cap on her head, just like a winter dress.

After taking a look, Yan Ting's feeling of loneliness and embarrassment that he was no longer young disappeared in an instant.

It's not that he's really old, it's that the weather is really too cold.

"Why do you wake up so early?" Grandma Li opened the medicine jar, looked inside, and sighed, "When you are young, you should sleep more. When you are old, you will not be able to sleep if you want to sleep."

The feeling of blockage in his heart came back again, Yan Ting's heart ached, and he felt that the air was covered with ice scum when he breathed.

Grandma Li, tell the truth, are you targeting me?

While I may be really old, I won't admit it.

Yan Ting sat on the bench next to him without changing his face, raised his hand and touched his nose, not wanting to discuss the topic just now, and said leisurely: "Is this medicine boiled for Xiao Yuan?"

"That's right, the child is not in good health, so he needs to take good care of it." Grandma Li stirred the boiled soup in the pot, and the strong smell of medicine came out, even the air was tainted with a bitter taste.

Thinking of that little guy, Yan Ting couldn't even drink Americano coffee, it was too bitter.This seemingly more bitter decoction is also embarrassing for him.

There were strings of pains in his heart, Yan Ting couldn't bear it, he wanted the child to suffer less, and said in a low voice: "Put some sugar in it, the taste will be better."

"You can't put sugar in it. White sugar won't get the effect." Grandma Li tried her best to learn the young man's well-spoken Mandarin, but she still spoke with a strong dialect flavor. "Just eat like this. It's the most effective."

The medicine is three points bitter.

Yan Ting also understands this truth, since he can't directly put sugar in the medicine, he can only think of other ways.

"This baby needs to be pampered, but we can't be too spoiled." At first, Grandma Li saw a baby as small as Lin Yuan running outside alone while pregnant. I don't like it very much.

I don't know if it's a heartless guy who bullies a baby as young as him.

But as soon as Yan Ting appeared, Grandma Li immediately changed her mind.

Depending on the situation, he should not be the heartless man of the Kuang people.But that little doll Lin Yuan is disobedient and has a very stubborn temper.

However, Grandma Li also understood that as a male doll, she suddenly found out that she was pregnant, so how could she accept it lightly.

I have to coax her well and untie my knot.

As someone who has been there, Grandma Li has eaten more salt than young people have eaten rice. She re-covered the medicine jar and said earnestly: "Don't be too anxious, after a long time, he will accept it slowly. "

Yan Ting thought she was talking about the little guy not going home with him, and felt that the old man was so old that he still had to worry about the two of them, so he felt a little sorry, and replied repeatedly: "I'm not in a hurry, the kid is old Small, pure in heart, maybe doesn't like to be bound."

When Grandma Li thought of her son, he was still in school and graduated at the age of 22 to start a family.

Such a small doll is still a child, so it is too hard to have a child.

"You have to take good care of him, don't let him be wronged." Grandma Li usually lives alone in the countryside, alone, and she doesn't need to take care of her children when they get married and start a business.

In just one month, she had already loved Lin Yuan as her own grandson.

If anyone wronged her grandson, she would pick up a hoe and beat him immediately.

When Yan Ting came yesterday, he came by car.Grandma Li didn't know the license plate, so she felt that the car was very impressive.The young man is well dressed, and his living conditions should not be bad.

This life ah, do not pay attention to how rich you have to be.But the principle of mourning for poor and humble couples has been passed down since ancient times.It's better to be rich, and to be able to take care of people better.

"Grandma Li, don't worry, I will definitely love A Yuan well." Yan Ting's expression was serious and his tone was sincere, which was the most sincere promise made by the younger generation to the older generation, and hoped that the older generation could relax.

"That's good, that's good." Grandma Li raised her hand to wipe the wet corners of her eyes, and choked up, "It's so smoky that my old woman has smoked out tears."

"Don't sit still, go and help me light the fire in the stove, and I'll make breakfast for you."

After sending Yan Ting away, Grandma Li turned her body away, with her back to the kitchen door, and raised her hand to wipe her tears again.

The stove was burning charcoal, but there was no smoke.

That boy doll needs to be loved and cared for, otherwise it's so pitiful that he's all alone.

Yan Ting hadn't used the earthen stove in the village before, but adding firewood to the fire wouldn't bother him.

Grandma Li was kneading dough behind the stove, and the two of them chatted one after another, and the topic was all about Lin Yuan.

Each interpreted each other's words as their own meaning, and talked for more than half an hour, but they didn't reveal their secrets.

Lin Yuan didn't sleep until nine o'clock today, and woke up after eight o'clock.He turned over and was about to go back to sleep, but the moment he realized that Yan Ting was not on the bed, all sleepiness disappeared.

Thinking that Yan Ting might be staying with Grandma Li who got up early every day at this time, he panicked.

In case Grandma Li tells about his pregnancy...

Lin Yuan didn't dare to think about it, the more he thought about it, the more his heart beat faster, he felt flustered and short of breath, and he was about to have a myocardial infarction.

Before he even had time to change into his pajamas, he wrapped himself in a thick coat and rushed downstairs.

As soon as I ran outside the kitchen door, I happened to hear Grandma Li say to Yan Ting: "After you return to the city, you will take Xiaoyuan to the hospital for an examination. It's the kind of high-tech that is fashionable now, what X-rays, I heard The machine can tell whether the child is growing well or not."

What Lin Yuan heard was the last sentence.

The whole person was instantly excited, and his soul ascended to heaven.

I've been talking about it for so long, why did you tell me everything, Grandma Li!

Yan Ting responded and added a handful of firewood to the stove. Looking back, he saw the child standing at the door, taking off his shoes, the zipper of his clothes was not in place, his messy hair was curled up, and his eyes were dim, as if he hadn't woken up.

He smiled and waved, his voice was gentle, "Come in, it's cold outside."

Lin Yuan didn't move, just stared at Yan Ting in a daze.

It feels like a big monster that can open its mouth and eat itself at any time.

Desolate and shocked in his heart, he didn't know why he knew that he was pregnant, but he was still so calm.

Not angry, not angry, not frightened.

But not happy, not happy.

Like don't know anything.

Lin Yuan is quick-witted, prone to overthinking, and always thinking wrong.

Was he trying to trick himself into taking himself to the hospital for an abortion?

Or, put abortion pills in his usual food, coax him to eat it, and get rid of the cub in his belly without anyone noticing.

That's how it's done on TV.

His heart was like the sea during an earthquake, with landslides and tsunamis rolling over, but Lin Yuan tried to pretend to be calm on the surface, carefully lifted his feet across the threshold, and moved slowly.

She didn't dare to sit next to Yan Ting, for fear that he would throw herself into the fire.

He hesitated, squatted down absent-mindedly, picked up the branches on the ground, and drew a big X in the ashes.

"Yuan Yuan." Yan Ting rubbed his disheveled hair twice.

"Why?" Lin Yuan's tone was a bit aggressive, his consciousness was muddled and not sober.

The little guy was still so angry when he got up, baring his teeth and claws.

Yan Ting was already used to it, Shunmao comforted him: "Have you not washed your face yet?"

Lin Yuan: "..."

See, when I found out I was pregnant, I started to dislike me.

Even I don't wash my face, I have to dislike it.

I can get pregnant, and I'm still pregnant with your seed, what can you do to me?

Lin Yuan raised his eyelids and gave him a white look, got up and left angrily.

This scumbag, don't expect my cub to recognize you after birth.

Lin Yuan used to be angry when he woke up, but not this much.

Now it's like an inflatable ball, it explodes when you touch it, and sparks are bubbling all over your body.

And when a man's temper is most likely to explode, that is when he wants to be dissatisfied.

Also as a man, Yan Ting would not understand.

He sighed, thinking that the little guy should be angry because he didn't touch him last night.

They both slept in the same bed, so there was something to be done.

But he has more than enough energy.

I was thinking about it in my heart, and it hurt to think about it.

but the body...

At this point, there were only two people left in the kitchen.

Grandma Li was still kneading noodles behind the stove, and decided to cook local specialties for the two of them.

Yan Ting decided to do something.

"Grandma Li, I heard from A Yuan that you know Chinese medicine?" he asked.

"Yes, it was passed down from our ancestors." Grandma Li added two eggs to the dough.

Yan Ting was silent for a while, before continuing: "I have a friend, he came in and he was not in good health..."

Before he finished speaking, Grandma Li interrupted him directly, "Is your friend male or female?"

"Male." Yan Ting said.

Grandma Li gave the medical certificate straight to the point, "Impotence?"

In the past, most of the men treated by Grandma Li had poor kidney function, and they were afraid of losing face in a big hospital, so they came to this small town for medical treatment.

Grandma Li has seen a lot of weird things.

In her eyes, male impotence is almost as common as catching a cold.

There is nothing that cannot be said directly.

Those patients before were all hemming and hawing, which annoyed her.

Yan Ting was silent for an instant.

He also wants to save face, a friend is a friend if he says it is a friend, and he must not be seen in the slightest.

"How old is your friend this year?" Grandma Li lowered the sliced ​​dough into the pot with steady movements.

It was also the first time for her to see a doctor behind the stove. She was not in a hurry, and she felt like an expert.

Yan Ting also burned the fire calmly, and reported a number indifferently, "35."

He thought that if he said how old he was, it would not arouse suspicion.

But Grandma Li stopped pulling the dough, and looked at him meaningfully through the steam rising from the pot.

Unfathomably said: "You friend, you are not young."

30-year-old Yan Ting: "..."

Grandma Li, you may have misheard, it is 35, not 65.

A man in his thirties, in his prime, mature and attractive...

As Yan Ting thought about it, he felt guilty, and felt a dull pain somewhere.

"It's a doctor's visit. I can't relay it. You have to let your friend come by himself."

When Grandma Li said this, after washing up, Lin Yuan, who was clean and fresh, with a tender face that could pinch water, just crossed the threshold and asked casually, "What's wrong?"

Grandma Li's words were so fast that Yan Ting didn't have time to stop her, and the word "impotence" came out of her mouth.

The pot was gurgling and steaming, and the atmosphere in the room was a little awkward.

Amber eyes rolled round, Lin Yuan looked at Yan Ting in shock, "You can't do it anymore?"

This news is really more heartbreaking than knowing that I was pregnant.