The Problem with Marrying Rich: Out of the Way, Ex

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Ye Hao clamped a large piece of fish into He Xiyan's bowl, and then peeled her several shrimps. She often vomited a while ago, and her appetite was not good. Recently, she did not vomit easily. The response during pregnancy was small. He had to force her to eat more.

He Xiyan, "I'm full, I don't want to eat, Ye Hao."

If she eats another pig, she will have 105 pounds. When she was born, it was estimated to be more than 120 kilograms. She was only 162CM. Think about that weight is terrible. When she was pregnant, she was only 110 kilograms.

"No, I just ate a bowl of rice."

After that, Ye Hao gave her another bowl. Then she lowered her chopsticks and watched her eat.

He Xiyan dropped her head, her face crying without tears.

Isn't that still drinking a bowl of soup. I have eaten enough.

"Hurry up, fish and shrimp will be finished." Ye Hao ordered her, and she was not allowed to leave the table until she finished.

He Xiyan can only continue to eat, although the dishes are delicious, but she really wants to control the amount of food.

"Eat and grows meat again, hey ..." She ate at the same time, eating slowly.

Ye Hao disagreed. Continue to peel the shrimp and put it in her bowl.

"You see your belly is so big. Why don't you grow up our little princess if you don't eat it?"

"Isn't that just three months?"

"It should be three to tenths of a month in three months. I just felt that my fist is not as big as it is now. It must be malnutrition."

He Xiyan: ...

Well, the magical logic of the prospective father is speechless.

When she finally finished eating, she put down her chopsticks and thought of something important to her.

"Yes, Ye Hao, will the company's Qingming Festival be closed?"

Ye Hao nodded.

"Three days, legal holidays, all companies put it on."

"Then will you accompany me back to my hometown?"

He Xiyan turned around behind the chair, reached out and hugged her husband, his voice was sweet, and she was so sweet.

She used to go back to worship Mom and Dad every year on Ching Ming Festival, and her parents were just a child. If she did n’t go back, no one would go to worship.

Ye Hao turned to look at her with some doubts.

"go back home?"

"Yeah, go back to worship the ancestors. On our side, it ’s very filial for our children not to worship dead parents on Qingming Festival." He Xiyan said sadly that she used to go back even last year When pregnant with fate.

"Then I'll go. The night city is more than a thousand kilometers away from your hometown. It's too rushing and you rest at home." Ye Hao looked serious and could not let her go so far.

Besides, the weather in the south is not good. As soon as it rains, it will rain and rain. When she goes, he is afraid she will catch a cold. And in case she remembered that tragic past there, the mood swing was too much worse.

He Xiyan pursed her lips awkwardly, and her watery eyes seemed to burst into tears.

She walked to the front, sitting directly on Ye Hao's legs, one hand around his neck, and one hand stirring the tie on his chest, like a little daughter-in-law.

"Husband, let's go together. I asked the doctor and she said that I could go back as long as the road is good and not bumpy. Besides, we can take the high-speed rail. It is very stable. It will be six or seven hours." He Xi Yan's voice is soft, as if you can squeeze out water.

And she also knew that he was most afraid of her being so coquettish.

Ye Hao held her waist and looked at her with a frown, still a little serious, but that cold heart had actually turned into a pot of water.