Marriage is continuous: mysterious husband brought home

"What's the date today?" Song Jiujiu asked again.

Nie Pingxin specially looked at the date, "No. 28, rest assured, it's still early for the next time."

Song Jiujiu frowned, "do you think you might be pregnant?"

"I don't know. I haven't experienced it and don't understand it. I went to the hospital to check. I was pregnant with the best, but I didn't. we continued to work hard."

"That's the only way."

It's only half a month since the end of the period. Even if you're pregnant, you shouldn't have a disgusting reaction, right? Didn't you say it would take a month?

Song Jiujiu tilted his head and thought, but touching his stomach is big.

She took out her cell phone. "How many days do I have a holiday?"

"Five days."

"Five days, the 8th... That is to say, these days are a dangerous period, and there is still a great possibility of pregnancy."

"Well, don't think so much. Go to the hospital right away and know everything as soon as you check."

Half an hour later, the car arrived at the Royal Hospital. Song Jiujiu wanted to get off and was stopped by Nie Pingxin, "don't move!"

She thought something was wrong. She was too scared to move. Then she saw him get out of the car and bypass her. She opened the door and carefully held her down. "For safety's sake, I'd better hold you." he said.

Song Jiujiu breathed a sigh of relief and put his hand around his neck. "You scared me. I thought what happened."

Nie Pingxin said, "if you are pregnant, I will be your transportation tool in the future."

"I'm not so delicate."

"My son is delicate."

Song Jiujiu rolled his eyes. "Don't you like your daughter?"

"I like my son and daughter as long as they are born to you."

Song Jiujiu loved to hear this. She touched her abdomen and secretly prayed that she would still be pregnant, but it was clear that in such a short time, even if she was pregnant these days, it would be impossible to check it out, let alone have a vomiting reaction, but she still hoped to be pregnant.

Because he had called the hospital on the way to explain the arrangements, Nie Pingxin directly took song Jiujiu to the blood drawing laboratory and began to wait for the results.

Although it was only half an hour, they both felt extremely long. Neither of them spoke. They were very clear and nervous. They looked forward to it but doubted it, but they hoped it could come true.

This child is very important to them, not only the crystallization of love, but also a kind of sustenance.

There was a dressing mirror in the room. Song Jiujiu got up and came to the mirror. He lifted his clothes and exposed his abdomen. He looked carefully on his side. The more he looked, the more he felt that his abdomen was convex.

She closed her eyes and gently stroked her abdomen. She didn't know whether it was a psychological effect. For a moment, she felt something moving in her stomach, but when she wanted to confirm, it didn't move again.

This feeling is wonderful, strange, nervous and exciting.

She didn't know if all the women who were pregnant or suspected that they were pregnant were in the same state as her at this time, with a fast heartbeat.

She looked up at Nie Pingxin. He was even more nervous than her. His face was tight, his hands were folded on his legs, and he sat straight on the chair.

I wanted to ask him to relax, but the doctor knocked on the door and came in, "Sir, Mr. Nie, the result came out."

"How's it going? Are you pregnant?"

Song Jiujiu and Nie Pingxin spoke in unison.

The doctor smiled, "congratulations to your Excellency and Mr. Nie!"

"Really, I'm really pregnant?" although the doctor's words are clearly in my ears, song Jiujiu is very incredible. Is she really pregnant with Nie Pingxin's child?

"Yes, sir, you are pregnant. Pay attention to relax."

Song Jiujiu looked at Nie Pingxin and was obviously very happy, but they didn't seem particularly excited at this time. Instead, they all looked very calm at this time. It's natural to release the Buddha.

"By the way, sir, when did your last monthly event begin and end? Let me record it." the doctor asked again.

"It started on the morning of the 8th and ended on the morning of the 12th... To be exact, on the morning of the 13th." Nie Pingxin replied very specifically.

The doctor was a middle-aged woman, slightly stunned, and then turned red. A man remembered his wife's monthly events so clearly, true love!

I have heard the love story between the president and Mr. Nie for a long time. It can be called a legend. The man disappeared twice, five years at a time and three years at a time. But the president has been waiting without complaint and regret. No one knows what happened between them, but what is true love when a woman can wait for a man for eight years and consume her best youth?

Maybe they don't even know who loves whom more, but it's certain that they all love each other deeply.

The doctor wrote in the notebook and suddenly looked up, "no, the 8th of this month? Mr. Nie, are you sure you remember correctly?"

Nie Pingxin smiled and picked up song Jiujiu. "How is it possible? I clearly remember every special day of her. Don't worry, it won't be wrong."

The middle-aged doctor frowned, "how many days is your menstrual cycle?"

"Basically 30 days."

"What about the menstrual period? How many days?"

"Five days."

The doctor roughly calculated, "that is to say, the 24th of this month is the ovulation day. Today, the ovulation period ends on the 28th. Even if you are pregnant during the ovulation period these days, it can't be detected so soon. Wait a minute, I'll go back and confirm. It's best to make no mistake."

Nie Pingxin and song Jiujiu both have black lines on their faces.

"Nie Pingxin, don't make me happy." Song Jiujiu cried and touched his stomach.

Nie Pingxin was no better than her, but comforted her, "if we really make a mistake, it's all right. Let's continue our efforts."

"Well, that's the only way, but..." Song Jiujiu buried his face in his arms and shed tears. "People just want to have a baby with you. Why is it so difficult?"

"Baby, look at you. How can you look like a child? The doctor just checked it. Maybe he didn't make a mistake. The results haven't come out yet. You just think about it yourself. Don't think about it."

After a while, the doctor came in, "Sir, why don't you take another blood sample for examination? In order to ensure the accuracy of the results, I suggest taking another blood sample." although she checked just now, there can be no error from the process to the results. After all, it's not others, and there's nothing else after taking the blood sample for examination. This is the only one, so it's certainly not wrong, but if it's not wrong, I remember the menstrual period correctly. The result is incredible.

Finally, song Jiujiu went to draw blood again, and the process of waiting for the results was longer and more painful than the last time.

Just when song Jiujiu could no longer sit down and his ass was stabbed, the doctor pushed the door in. How can I say the expression? There were no appropriate words to describe it.

Song Jiujiu looked at her and almost held his breath.

Nie Pingxin was more nervous than her. He held her tightly, and the muscles on his face were tight.

The doctor looked at them. In fact, she was more nervous. She had never encountered such a situation in her medical career for decades, and had never heard of it. She was still pregnant during ovulation.

She clearly remembers that at the beginning of this month, that is, on the 3rd, their husband and wife came to the hospital for examination. At that time, they were not pregnant. On the 8th, there was a holiday. It is reasonable that even if they are pregnant these days, the blood HCG can only be measured accurately after the 9th day of fertilization, or the menstrual cycle is not 30 days. In short, all kinds of difficult to understand, but the fact is that they are pregnant.

She handed the checklist to song Jiujiu with both hands. "Sir, the results of the two times are the same. You are indeed pregnant, but you can't measure the exact number of days now."

Song Jiujiu trembled and took the result sheet, but he didn't dare to see what was written on it. Staring at the doctor, he was so nervous that his voice was a little hoarse, "am I really pregnant?"

"Yes."

Song Jiujiu suddenly turned his mouth and cried.

Nie Pingxin hugged her. "Why are you crying? We have a baby. You have to laugh."

Song Jiujiu buried his face in his arms, "people cry when they are happy..."

"Your Excellency, the first three months of pregnancy is a dangerous period. Vigorous exercise, emotional fluctuations, diet, work and rest, etc. are likely to have an adverse impact on the fetus, so you must pay attention."

Song Jiujiu immediately wiped away his tears, "I, I don't cry, I keep my mood stable."

Nie Pingxin smiled, but his eyes were filled with tears. It was not easy for the child to come.

The doctor ordered some precautions, and then they went back to Ouyang's house.

After returning home for dinner, song Jiujiu was going to the presidential palace. Nie Pingxin was worried, "baby, can you not go to work? The doctors said that the first three months were more dangerous."

"Who runs the country if you don't go to work? You go?"

"I can't do anything."

"You can learn. I'm still learning."

It must be unrealistic not to go to work, so Nie Pingxin became a full-time nanny, serving tea, pouring water, massage and so on. He did everything he could do except song Jiujiu's work, eating, drinking, Lazar and sleeping.

After running all morning, he seldom sat down to rest at lunch. He felt that his bones were falling apart and his whole body was sore.

"Baby, what's the matter with meat pain?" he frowned and looked uncomfortable.

Song Jiujiu sighed and pinched his face. "The muscles are tight. Can you stop the pain? I told you, my son has a solid skin. You don't have to be nervous. You have fate with us. If you come, you won't go. If you don't have fate, he won't come at all. Don't be nervous all day. If you do this again, I'm afraid you'll get prenatal depression soon."

Nie Pingxin hummed, lying on her stomach and listening attentively, "I'm not a father for the first time in my fifties. Can I not be nervous?"

Song Jiujiu chuckled, hugged his furry head and rubbed his face. "Suddenly I feel very magical. You say, we also have a baby."

"Yes, isn't it amazing? We have a baby, me and your baby."