C314 A Fragile Pregnancy
Bai Youyou took off her sunglasses and looked at him. "What's wrong?"
The little boy patted his chest exaggeratedly and said in a childish voice. "So you're not sleeping, Auntie. You were lying there motionless just now. You're so beautiful, like a statue!"
Bai Youyou smiled, "I am not beautiful now?"
"You are also beautiful now. You are even more beautiful!"
The little boy gave her a lot of face. He met Bai Youyou's friendly smile and went forward to hold her hand. "Let's go and see that brother's castle. He's so powerful!"
The little boy's fair face was round. Bai Youyou looked at Ye Mingchen who was sitting on the beach playing with the sand and then looked at the child holding her hand.
"Why is he the older brother and I am the auntie?"
The little boy's big eyes flashed and flashed. He was very cute. He looked up at Bai Youyou. He answered seriously. "Because uncle doesn't know how to play with sand, that's why brother knows how to play with sand. Auntie will get pregnant, sister won't. "
The boy looked at Bai Youyou's stomach and Bai Youyou did not know whether to laugh or cry. Because of this logic, there was actually a gap in seniority between them and Ye Mingchen.
She thought that it was because she looked older.
Although it was normal to be called aunt at this age, But as a woman who thought she was young, being called sister was happier.
Hence, Bai Youyou explained to the child. "The one playing with the sand is older brother. Then I am also the older sister. "
"Why?"
"Because we're husband and wife, we're about the same age "
She couldn't think of any words that would make the child understand. Seeing the boy nod his head as if he didn't understand, she felt helpless in her heart.
Ye Mingchen was already an elder brother. She did not want to be an auntie!
Ye Mingchen, who was playing with sand not far away, suddenly laughed. It was as bright as the stars.
The child who watched him play beside him became anxious. "Don't laugh. The castle is about to fall!"
Ye Mingchen held it in and waited for Bai Youyou to come over. His expression was indifferent as he played with the sand.
Bai Youyou carefully sat on the beach. She did not know how a child would dare to play with Ye Mingchen with his cold expression.
So the couple played with the child on the beach for an entire afternoon. Finally, Bai Youyou looked at her sunburned skin and sadly realized that she forgot to apply sunscreen when she went out!
She stood in front of the mirror and looked at her arm, which had darkened by one degree, with tears streaming down her face.
As a pregnant woman with easily fluctuating emotions, she could not help but sob.
Why was it so dark. . .
After shedding a few tears, Bai Youyou used cold water to wash her face. She suddenly realized that she had cried because of the suntan just now and felt that there was something wrong with her.
What was there to cry about?
After changing into a skirt and walking out of the bathroom, Ye Mingchen sat by the bed and looked at the message on his phone.
[According to our current observations, Young Madame's depression is almost fully cured. We must pay more attention to her later and let her feel warmth. Otherwise, if something were to happen, it would be easy for her depression to relapse. It will harm both the mind and the body, and the child will also become more ill because of this. ]
Ye Mingchen carefully read the words on the phone and put the phone away before Bai Youyou left the bathroom door.
Bai Youyou, who felt like she was crying for no reason in the bathroom just now, had tears in her eyes. She felt wronged and said, "I'm suntanned. . . "
She was indeed suntanned. It was just that she was originally white, and it was the kind that was especially excessively white. A little suntanned made her look healthy.2
"It's very nice to look at. "
Ye Mingchen stood up and looked sincerely at Bai Youyou. Bai Youyou was stunned for a few seconds, and the inexplicable emotions in her heart actually calmed down.
Then she looked at Ye Mingchen's body with resentment and thought, The heavens are biased!
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