Chapter 537, Good News!
"Jingle Bell!"
"Jingle Bell!"
The ringtone of landline phones filled every corner of the studio.
Lu An was a little dazed at first, but when he came to his senses, he sprinted over and picked up the receiver at the last second before the call was about to be hung up.
"Hello? Is this Sister Qingchi?"
Lu An felt uneasy when she said this.
"Xiao An, it's me."
Hearing the familiar voice, he seemed even more nervous, and couldn't help but ask anxiously: "Sister Qingchi, is there any result? What's the result?"
After two questions in a row, his anxiety was exposed. Meng Qingchi doted on him and did not show off. He took the test paper and said with a complicated mood: "The results are in my hands. I have it."
The reason why she felt complicated was that she didn't expect to be pregnant with Xiao An's child at once.
If you compare it to "dream", it is equivalent to having already dealt with half of it.
As long as it is later confirmed that they are pregnant with twins, the dream will really reflect reality and prove that there is indeed destiny.
Once she believes in fate, she must fulfill her promise to Xiao An and acknowledge the existence of Ye Run and Liu Hui for the rest of her life.
What does this mean for a woman? It couldn't be clearer.
No matter how Buddhist she is, she is still a little worried.
But apart from this, the reason for her complicated mood was still worried about Qing Shui. What would Qing Shui think if she learned that she was pregnant?
Will it be particularly sad?
As her sister, when things have reached this point, there is no way out.
There is no way out, but it doesn't mean that she doesn't love her little sister, or that she doesn't care about her.
On the contrary, she has doted on Qing Shui since she was a child, pampering her like she doted on Xiao An.
Of course, everything has two sides. Where there is worry, there is happiness.
After several years of struggle and inner struggle, she finally convinced herself, accepted this heavy feeling, and dedicated her body and mind to Xiao An without any reservation. Naturally, she hoped that this love would last forever.
Naturally, I hope to get something in return.
Naturally, I want to live happily with Xiao An.
Now being pregnant is the best reward and the foundation for happiness and stability. Even if it has just been confirmed, it is enough for her.
The child in her belly will be her heaven and everything from now on.
Therefore, with the test paper in hand, Meng Qingchi's strong love for Lu An reached its peak at this moment. If it weren't for being thousands of miles apart, she would really want to share this most precious joy in life with Lu An in person!
Meng Qingchi was happy, but Lu An was even happier!
Hearing the word "yes", Lu An almost jumped up with excitement.
He was afraid that he had heard wrongly or that he was hallucinating. After being excited for a while, he asked with trembling confirmation: "Is it true? Sister Qingchi is really pregnant?"
You could feel his intense mood through the phone, and Meng Qingchi said happily: "Yes, I'm pregnant. Sister is pregnant with Xiao An's baby."
After receiving the confirmation, Lu An raised his head, wanting to laugh to the sky, wanting to sing a song. It had been so long since he had been reborn, and there had never been a moment as relaxed and comfortable as this.
Just when he was thinking about expressing his noisy and full emotions unscrupulously, he caught sight of his little wife standing beside him from the corner of his eye. He was suddenly shocked and forced himself to suppress most of his proud expression.
After looking at Ye Run sideways for a few seconds, Lu An continued to ask the most crucial question, "Sister Qingchi, when can I check the baby in my belly?"
Did Meng Qingchi know that he was in a hurry?
Do you understand why he is in a hurry?
Is it nothing more than a twin of a dragon and a phoenix?
It was just because he was afraid that the Yu family would force him.
Nothing more than those confidantes.
But most importantly, she believed that Xiao An wanted to prove the existence of "fate". In that case, both she and Yu Guanzhi would find solace for their souls.
And having sustenance in the heart means that there is a step to step down and no longer make things difficult for Lu An.
Things have developed out of control now. Meng Qingchi, Yu Guanzhi and Lu An all need to use their inner strength to convince themselves and each other.
Otherwise, once it gets completely out of control, none of the three of them will be able to achieve Consummation.
Meng Qingchi is not perfect because the Meng family cannot compete with the Yu family.
Moreover, Yu Guanzhi was pregnant. This was an established fact and she could not change it.
Yu Wanzhi is not perfect because Meng Qingchi has special emotional blessings. No matter how outstanding she is and how good her own conditions are, for a long time to come, her status in the heart of the little man will always be inferior to Meng Qingchi.
The relationship is not satisfactory.
Lu An is not satisfied because the facts cannot have both. Sister Qingchi and Sister Yu are both children. If he has to make a choice, he really can't ruthlessly abandon one and choose the other.
Of course, what he fears most is that Sister Yu will fight with Sister Qingchi and forcefully clean up the women around him.
For all these reasons, all three of them need the spiritual sustenance of "fate" to comfort themselves.
Therefore, if there is no twins, there is no so-called dream, then fatalism is not valid, and the three people who cannot convince themselves are facing a cruel reality.
Meng Qingchi said: "With the current Western medicine technology, it is still early to check the baby and it will take some time. However, I can go to an old Chinese doctor. A powerful old Chinese doctor can detect the happy pulse."
Lu An asked eagerly: "It's only been more than half a month, is it really possible?"
Meng Qingchi said calmly: "Yes."
Lu An asked, "Can you tell the difference between male and female? Can you tell whether they are twins?"
Meng Qingchi explained: "It should be possible. Sister, I heard from your Aunt Meng that in traditional Chinese medicine, the pulse patterns of boys and girls are different. Boys have Yang pulse, and girls have Yin pulse. Can you tell if it is a boy with your left hand? In the same way, can you tell whether there is a girl in your belly by checking your pulse with your right hand?
Lu An has always been relatively healthy in his previous life, and he is especially talented in dealing with women. He can serve three women comfortably and satisfactorily without the need for medicine. Moreover, two of the three wives in the family are Western medicine doctors, and they usually have minor illnesses and minor disasters. Most of them are mainly treated by Western medicine and rarely come into contact with traditional Chinese medicine.
Did he really not expect that Chinese medicine could be so miraculous?
Lu An asked: "Sister Qingchi, are you familiar with any powerful Chinese medicine practitioners?"
Meng Qingchi pondered for a while and said: "There is no sister here. The teacher is a well-known expert in the field of Western medicine, and most of the medical masters I have come into contact with are Western medicine. But your Aunt Meng has a wide network of contacts. She knows one who is a national treasure-level doctor in the army. ”
Lu An never questioned Aunt Meng's ability. How could a woman become the director of the People's Hospital without a few brushes?
He asked: "Have you told Aunt Meng?"
Meng Qingchi subconsciously glanced at the entrance to the second floor corridor and said, "What else? Your Aunt Meng went shopping for groceries and hasn't come back yet."
Lu An was confused, "Aunt Meng came to Changshi? When did she come? Did she come here in a hurry?"
Meng Qingchi said funnyly: "I came here the night before, and I really pinched it."
Lu An said: "Sister Qingchi, we can't hide this from her, so we'd better tell the truth."
Meng Qingchi asked with a smile: "Do you want me to find a Chinese medicine doctor as soon as possible?"
That's what happened, but he couldn't admit it directly, "I listen to you. After so many years, I can afford to wait for these few months."
Meng Qingchi heard the insincerity of his words and said quietly: "I will tell your Aunt Meng when she comes back. If it is quick, the results may be available tomorrow. If the Chinese medicine doctor is not available, we will have to postpone it."
"Okay, I'm waiting for good news."
Lu An verbally said to wait, but in fact he was almost floating. If Ye Run hadn't been by his side, he would have wanted to rush to the airport and fly to Changshi.
There is my favorite sister Qingchi over there, and there is a baby. Oh, my life is really complete.
The two chatted for a while. When they heard movement from the corridor, Meng Qingchi said to him: "Xiao An, your Aunt Meng is back. I'll hang up first and I'll contact you later."
"Yes." Lu An knew what she was going to say to Aunt Meng, so he hung up the phone cooperatively.
Putting the receiver back, Lu An turned around and realized that the little wife beside him was gone.
He was startled and quickly looked towards the door. Fortunately, his shoes were still there and he had not left.
If he didn't leave, he would either hide in the bedroom or the kitchen.
There was no one in the bedroom where Lu An went first, and then he went to the kitchen. The little wife was squatting on the ground peeling garlic cloves. There was no joy or sorrow on her face, and she could not see any joy, anger, sorrow or joy at the moment.
However, the two of them had known each other for a lifetime in their previous life and had known each other for more than five years in this life. How could he not understand Comrade Ye Run's state of mind?
She might be a little relieved, but more than anything she was definitely sad.
Just imagine, the person you like has a child with someone else, who can be happy? If you don't think of it as a breakdown, you have a strong psychological quality.
In fact, Ye Run's inner qualities were not that strong. You must know that after learning that Yu Guanzhi was pregnant, she ignored Lu An for a whole month.
During this month, she suddenly felt sad several times and cried inexplicably or secretly.
It is precisely because of experiencing the baptism and beating of the ironclad fact that Yu Guanzhi is pregnant that Ye Run is now much more able to withstand stress. Even if she just heard that Meng Qingchi was pregnant and saw Lu An's overjoyed look, she couldn't help it. He held it back and didn't lose his composure on the spot.
However, not losing your composure does not mean not feeling sad.
At this time, her whole body was numb, as if her thoughts had been emptied out, her soul was out of body, the world in her eyes was full of gray, and she was so depressed that she couldn't muster any strength.
After observing his little wife carefully for a while, Lu An calmed down at the door, then took a deep breath, walked over and hugged her from behind.
Until now, he had not said any sweet words, because no matter what sweet words he said, it was useless. He hugged her body tightly, his head resting on her shoulder, and his face was touching.
In this way, apart from being able to sense each other's temperature and breathing, the two of them didn't speak for a long time, as if they were wood carvings.
Ye Run rarely struggled, and mechanically peeled off one garlic clove after another with his hands, repeating the same action without emotion.
It wasn't until she finished peeling the 13th complete garlic clove that Lu An sighed secretly and then said, "My little wife, don't peel it off. I won't be able to finish it in another year."
"Who is your little wife, get out!" Ye Run suddenly burst out for no reason.
Lu An didn't take it seriously, continued to hold her, and quickly changed his words: "Okay, okay, I was wrong. My dear wife, please turn off the engine and don't make your body angry."
Hearing this, the garlic cloves in Ye Run's hands fell weakly to the ground. After a few minutes of being stunned, her body suddenly softened and she fell into his arms.
Immediately afterwards, her eyes were full of tears, and they flowed silently all over her face.
At this moment, her defenses were completely broken and she was completely discouraged, as if her life was deserted and she was at a loss what to do.
Lu An was so distressed that she turned her around, hooked her hands hard, and hugged her horizontally.
After looking at each other for a long time, he lowered his head and kissed her, kissing the corners of her eyes, her face, and her neck. He didn't stop until it got dark and kissed all the tears.
Finally, he put his forehead against hers and said apologetically, "I'm sorry."
Ye Run ignored him, moved her head slightly, and then buried it deep in his neck, which was like a wounded lamb looking for its mother to lick its wounds.
Lu An first held her horizontally for a while without moving, then squatted until his feet were numb and he almost fell down, then he stood up and carried her to the sofa.
It was so quiet, and I didn't know how long it had been.
When she heard the rumbling sounds of hunger coming from Lu An's stomach, she slowly suppressed her grief and asked in his neck, "What should I do in the future?"
Lu An didn't say what to do, but held up her head with his left hand and said sincerely, "I will treat you well for the rest of my life."
Ye Run pouted and looked into his eyes, feeling very uncomfortable and particularly wronged.
Luan leaned over and kissed the corner of her mouth, and promised: "I will take you wherever I go in the future, and I promise not to let you be alone."
Ye Run seemed to have heard this, but also seemed not to have listened to it. After a while, she struggled to get up and said sullenly: "I'm hungry, hurry up and cook for me."
Luan glanced at the wall clock. Damn, it would have been better if he hadn't glanced at it, but it was already past 10 o'clock.
How did time pass so quickly? In the blink of an eye, 5 hours had passed!
No wonder Ye Jianqiang couldn't stand it, he must have been really hungry.
For the next half an hour, the two were busy cooking.
Ye Run said that she wanted him to cook for her, but as soon as she entered the kitchen, she forgot about it and habitually became the main chef.
Seeing this, Luan helped her happily, handing her whatever she wanted. Sometimes when he was free, he would gently hug her from behind, occasionally kiss her cheek, and when he was excited, he would put his mouth into her neck to cultivate it.
Today, Ye Run might be hurt, or she might remember his words and be particularly tolerant of him. She almost turned a blind eye to his intimate behavior, letting him hug, kiss, and even let his big hands tighten her chest without any resistance.
Only at the end, when he greedily arched her collarbone and seriously affected her cooking, she stomped on his toes fiercely.
"Ouch! Wife, are you born in the year of the dog? It hurts me to death to treat your man like this." Lu An took two steps back reflexively, then bent down to take off his shoes and found that all three toes were red.
Ye Run glanced at the three toes guiltily, and after seeing that the three toes were still moving, he retracted his eyes and continued to cook as if nothing had happened.
She was really hungry. With three dishes and one soup, Lu An, who had not eaten lunch, drank two and a half bowls of rice in one breath. At the end, he said to her: "Don't go back to the dormitory tonight, stay here with me, I haven't finished my painting yet."
Ye Run subconsciously glanced at the oil painting on the easel, and then glanced at the wall clock.
It was 2 minutes to 11 o'clock.
After thinking for a long time, she made a condition, "You sleep on the sofa."
"Yes." Lu An nodded.
She continued, "Give me the spare key of the master bedroom."
"Ah?" Lu An raised his head.
Seeing his reluctant face, Ye Run curled his lips, "Forget it, there is no time, I will go back to the dormitory now, you wash the dishes yourself."
Lu An looked at the greasy dishes and chopsticks, and immediately surrendered, "The spare key is in the second drawer of the study, you go and get it yourself."