Twelve weeks.

Yan Han quietly looked at Yan Yi who was sleeping soundly on the bed, his fingers inadvertently touched her slightly protruding lower abdomen, paused for a while, and sighed barely audibly.

Tucking Bo Zai tightly around Yan Yi, he walked out of the bedroom slowly, and gently closed the bedroom door.It was just such a light noise, but it still woke Yan Yi up.She opened her eyes suddenly, but her eyes were exceptionally clear, without a trace of sleepiness.She lowered her head slightly, gently stroked her belly with her hands under the quilt, her eyes suddenly softened.

Yan Han gently leaned against the door behind him, raised his head, and gently closed his eyes.

"Squeak", the door opposite was suddenly pulled open, Yan Han suddenly opened his eyes, slightly startled, and saw Harley leaning against the door with a pale face, looking at him with a slight frown, he hurried over to help him. Harley: "When did you wake up?" He reached out and touched his forehead, the temperature was already very mild.

"Thirsty..." Harley opened his mouth, his voice was hoarse and obscure, Yan Han slowly helped him to the side of the bed and sat down.Just as Yan Han was about to turn around, he grabbed his cuffs, and when he turned around, he saw that he was looking at him aggrievedly, with a flush on his face that hadn't faded, and his eyes were moist and shiny.

Yan Han was slightly taken aback, but his face was as calm as ever. He pursed his lips slightly, gently reached out to hold Harley's hand, and patted comfortingly: "Lie down properly!" Then he turned and left the study .Harley stared blankly at him going out and back, holding a crystal clear glass in his hand.

I couldn't wait to pick it up and drink it in one gulp, then coughed violently, choked it all out, poured it into my nose, couldn't open my astringent eyes, and tears filled my eyes.Harley curled his lips, raised his eyes and rubbed his nose: "Salty..."

"You've had a fever for such a long time that I'm afraid you'll become dehydrated. Light salt water is good for you. Drink it!" Yan Han gently sat on the chair in front of the desk and rubbed his temples.

Harley opened his mouth, Yan Han's eyes suddenly froze, and he stretched out his finger to point him.Harley stuck out his tongue, frowned and pinched his nose, and swallowed the water bit by bit like swallowing medicine.

"When did you wake up?" Yan Han touched his forehead hair and helped him lie on the bed.Harley grabbed the corner of the quilt and showed his eyes: "It's been a while, sister, is sister here?" He looked at Yan Han's face tentatively, and shut his mouth tightly.

Yan Han froze slightly, looked at him, took off the needle that was pulled out from the table and the medicine bottle with a bottom left, wrapped it in a plastic bag, and stood it in the corner.He stretched out his hand and pushed Harley, who was taken aback for a moment, then rolled on the bed.Yan Han gently raised his legs and laid down beside Harley.

Harley's whole body was stiff, his arms were tightly clamped, and he lay on the bed, not daring to move.Yan Han turned his head slightly, seeing that he was looking at him cautiously, he couldn't help laughing, and stretched out his hand to rub his hair.Harley was startled, then relaxed his whole body, and made a mistake again.

The single bed seemed a bit cramped, but the temperature was just right.

"Will a child who has no father since birth be happy?" Yan Han looked at the ceiling quietly and muttered to himself.Harley nestled quietly beside him, his eyes suddenly darkened, and he sniffed: "I... I haven't seen my parents since I was a child..."

Yan Han didn't look back, still staring at the ceiling silently, finally let out a long breath, and then opened his voice leisurely: "Haley, let me tell you a story." Harley nodded blankly at the side, Yan Han Han didn't look at him, as if she knew he would nod.

Once upon a time there was a very beautiful little girl who had parents who loved her and lived a very happy life.She is smart, cute, and everyone's favorite little princess.

But one day, misfortune came, and the little princess fell seriously ill. There was only one way to save her, and that was a younger brother or younger sister to provide her with fresh blood.

But the little princess's mother can no longer have a baby. She can only feel sad when she sees her beloved baby going from bad to worse every day.So she and her father thought of a way. With the help of the hospital, they borrowed a belly and gave birth to a healthy baby.

Fortunately, they got a healthy boy.The boy's arrival not only saved the little princess, but also made the family laugh a lot.

He grew up slowly, carefree, and like all children of the same age, he likes to play around and bully his beautiful sister, but he never allows other boys to grab his sister's braid.

That's it, he's five years old.On a sunny afternoon, a young woman suddenly jumped out from the grass outside his house, hugged him, and cried earth-shatteringly.

Mom and Dad were drawn out by the woman's cries and his shouts, so they pulled him out of the woman's arms in a panic.

"Please! I just want to take my baby back!" The woman knelt on the ground and cried bitterly.The mother who hugged him tightly covered his ears with her hands, but he still heard it.

He stared at the out-of-control woman with ignorant eyes, feeling as if he had been thrown into the winter river.

He was not born by his mother.

Later, he ran away from home, stubbornly taking only his favorite bear, and curled up on a bench in the park, ignoring his mother's tearful explanation, but stubbornly trapped himself in his fortress.

"It wasn't until a long time later that he realized that from a genetic point of view, he was definitely the biological son of his parents, but he still regretted that he was not conceived by his own mother..."

After Yan Han finished speaking, he took a deep breath. After a long time, he turned his head, looked at the ignorant Harley, and laughed softly: "We need a double bed."

Harley was slightly taken aback, looking at him inexplicably.Yan Han sat up, rubbed his face, turned around and supported the bed with one hand: "Yan Yi is going to live here for a while, I want her to sleep more comfortably, I probably can't fit two sheets in my study bed."

"You...what do you mean!" Harley sat up abruptly, blinking his eyes in disbelief, pointing at Yan Han and himself with trembling fingers: "We...we sleep on a... A bed!"

"Of course, you can also choose to sleep next to my bed." Yan Han pointed to the carpet under his feet, Harley curled his lips and huddled tightly at the foot of the bed: "That should be bigger." Yan Han Han stood up and smiled lightly: "Standard size, I can choose by myself."

"Hey!" Seeing Yan Han turn around to leave the room, Harley suddenly grabbed his hand and opened his mouth hesitantly: "That, that little princess, isn't it, is it Yan Yi?"

Yan Han was slightly taken aback, then smiled lightly, noncommittal: "You have a good rest, we have to tidy up the room after you have recovered enough energy."

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"Little Harley! Let's meet again!" Yan Yi stretched his waist, swayed out of Yan Han's bedroom in a loose pajamas, sat down at the table, and then closed his eyes lazily.

The reaction in the early stages of pregnancy made her feel lethargic and lethargic.

Harry held the tray and turned backwards, carefully leaning over to look at Yan Yi.He put the porridge on the table, and was about to turn around and go to the room to call for Yan Han, but suddenly saw Yan Yi push himself away, covered his mouth and ran into the bathroom retching, not even closing the door in time.

Harley looked at Yan Han who was driven out by hearing the sound, and curled his lips a little aggrieved: "I...I didn't do anything..." Yan Han nodded clearly, waved his hand at him comfortingly, and then walked quickly Rushed into the bathroom, gently patted Yan Yi's back: "How is it? Is it better?"

When Yan Han passed by the table just now, he saw the steaming bowls of porridge with preserved eggs and lean meat, and smiled helplessly in his heart.Judging from the color, those bowls are definitely good porridge, but for the current Yan Yi, it is really not a blessing to enjoy it.

"Sister...are you better?" Harley looked at Yan Yi's face tremblingly. Yan Yi covered his mouth with a tissue and waved his hand gently, smiling at Harley comfortingly, but before he could speak, he retched a few times .

Harley quickly picked up the porridge on the table, rushed into the kitchen in a hurry, and closed the kitchen door tightly when he came out, looking at Yan Yi with worry in his eyes: "Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

Yan Yi hurriedly waved his hands, stroked his heart, and smiled embarrassedly at Harley: "It's okay, I'm really sorry, I heard from Xiaohan that you got up early to cook porridge."

Harley didn't speak, his eyes were a little sad: "It's okay, Yan Han said, you are not suitable to eat this now, next time I will make you porridge that won't make you uncomfortable."

Yan Yi was slightly taken aback, then smiled and shook his head.Yan Han looked at Harley's apologetic expression, gently stroked his forehead hair, watched him look at him helplessly, and shook his head slightly at him, the expression in his eyes was very complicated.

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"This, where is this going to be placed?" Harley picked up a piece of wood on the ground and fiddled with it and looked at the assembly diagram. After a long time, he finally pulled his hair angrily.Yan Han shook his head helplessly, pulled him up and took him aside: "You sit over there, or go chat with Yan Yi."

"She's sleeping." Harley said and looked at Yan Han's closed bedroom door, turned his head to look at Yan Han's serious back, and tilted his head thoughtfully.

Yan Han chose a solid wood bed, because there is no paint, and there are fewer processing steps, there will be less harmful gas, and there will be less physical damage to Yan Yi.

"Where's the original bed?" Harley felt a little regretful when he saw that the assembled bed had replaced the original single bed.Yan Han stood up the mattress, and Harley hurried over to help him put the mattress away: "Leave it in the closet, it will definitely be used in the future."

The two of them laid a thin layer of quilt on the mattress, and the floral sheets on it were still light blue orchids.The newly bought bed sheets have a faint floral fragrance of laundry detergent, and Yan Han will wash all the newly bought fabrics once, so that they can be used with more confidence.

"Come on! Try it!" Yan Han threw his head on the bed and patted the place next to Harley.Harley hesitated for a moment, then walked over and lay on the bed lightly, but his body froze suddenly.

The soft and firm touch on the back of the neck is Yan Han's arms.

Continue...

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