Since Li Xiuxin became pregnant with her second child, although Yang Yongxian would still spend ten days every month to rest in Li Xiuxin's room, the two of them slept properly and could not do anything else.
Lao Yangtou and Mrs. Tan warned Yang Yongxian, and Mother Li also warned Li Xiuxin. For the sake of the child in her belly, both of them had to endure it.
So Yang Yongxian has always been naked.
I finally looked forward to Liao Meiying's return. I haven't seen her for more than ten days since we separated. Naturally, it's better to say goodbye than to get married.
At night, Yang Yongxian went to bed more than an hour earlier than usual and waited patiently for Liao Meiying.
Liao Meiying was washing and washing there, from head to toes, and then back again, over and over again, scrubbing and scrubbing.
During this period, she was drinking medicine every day, and her body had a strong smell of medicine. She had to wash it twice more with scented soap, so as not to disappoint Yang Yongxian.
Moreover, the doctor said that the next few days after taking the medicine are the best time to conceive a baby. After these two days, the next best time will have to wait for another ten days.
Liao Meiying finally tidied herself up and came over. As soon as she lay down on the bed, Yang Yongxian took the initiative to stick to her.
He changed from the scholarly demeanor he had in the daytime, and looked like an invulnerable general under the covers. Liao Meiying's face immediately turned red, and her body turned into a puddle of soft spring water, just waiting to be... …
The door of the house was suddenly banged.
"Who?"
Yang Yongxian opened the curtain and asked toward the door, with suppressed displeasure in his voice.
Mother Li's anxious voice came into the room: "Yongxian, Xiu'er, his cheeks are hot and his head feels like it's on fire..."
"Mom, please stop talking and come back to the house!"
Mother Li's words were interrupted, and Li Xiuxin's voice came from outside the house.
"Xiu'er is sick, how can he hide it from Yongxian?" Mother Li was very confused.
Li Xiuxin lowered her voice: "Mom, why are you so confused? Sister Mei Ying has just come back, so I have to deal with this big thing first. Come back and watch over Xiu'er while I go ask the doctor..."
The sound of stumbling and pulling went away and disappeared into the opposite room. The room here became calm again.
Liao Meiying was lying on the bed, obviously finding that Yang Yongxian's enthusiasm had faded by more than half.
"How about we go see Xiu'er?" Liao Meiying put her hand on Yang Yongxian's shoulder and asked softly.
Yang Yongxian hesitated for a moment and said: "It's okay, Xiu Xin is a sensible person. Since she is going to ask a doctor, we don't have to worry. It will be fine when the doctor comes."
Liao Meiying nodded, feeling secretly happy.
The arm that hooked Yang Yongxian tightened slightly, and his fingers caressed Yang Yongxian's back. Her body twisted slightly under him twice, as if sending some kind of invitation.
Yang Yongxian's enthusiasm was once again aroused, and his burning lips covered her.
The two people were entangled with each other, and when they were having a good time, Li Xiuxin's muffled sound came from the room opposite, followed by Li's mother's exclamation.
"Xiuxin, what's wrong with you? Did you slip up to your waist? Oh my God, you're still pregnant with a child. Your waist slipped and fell while walking at night, how can you fix it? You stay here, and I'll call the doctor." …”
"Mom, I'm fine. I was too anxious and couldn't stand still, so I twisted. I'll be fine now."
"It won't work anymore, mother, go!"
"Mom, please keep your voice down, don't disturb Yongxian and Sister Meiying's rest..."
The voices of the mother and daughter's conversation became smaller and smaller...
Yang Yongxian stood up, grabbed the clothes hanging at the end of the bed and quickly put them on.
"I'll go over there and take a look. You go to bed first!" Yang Yongxian told Liao Meiying while getting dressed.
Liao Meiying also sat up and said, "I am Xiu'er's aunt, let me go with you!"
Yang Dian shook his head: "No, I'll just go and you can rest."
"Then I wait for you……"
"No need to wait, I don't know how long I'm going to be tossing about this, so just go to sleep first!"
After saying these words, Yang Yongxian had already got off the ground, opened the door and hurried to the opposite room.
From the opposite room, Mother Li's voice came, "Yongxian, you are finally here, Xiu'er..."
What he said next was nothing more than meeting his backbone.
Liao Meiying didn't want to hear it anymore, so she pulled the quilt and covered her head.
Is it a coincidence? Or was it intentional?
Why did Xiu'er fall ill just after she came back today?
Xiu'er hasn't been sick for nearly a month, so why did she get sick when she came back?
Liao Meiying always had a bad guess and felt depressed and depressed. It seemed that the bath was in vain.
Forget it, wait until tomorrow. They can't use the same trick every night to get Yongxian over, right?
Fu Bo is already in his fifties. Unless there are special circumstances or special friendships, he will visit the doctor in person. Otherwise, his eldest son would be asked to attend the clinic.
The eldest son has been learning medical skills from Uncle Fu, teaching him by words and deeds. Previously, he asked someone to find connections and sent him to the Yihechun Medical Center in the county seat as an apprentice for two years.
So now in Changping Village and even the surrounding villages, Uncle Fu's eldest son is able to take charge of his own business.
So that night, Wangsheng, the eldest son of the Fu family, followed Yang Yongxian to Lao Yang's house carrying a medicine box to treat Xiu'er.
After looking at it, Wangsheng said to Yang Yongxian and Li Xiuxin: "This child is originally a defect brought about by his mother's womb. He is weak and will be affected even if he drinks a little cold wind or catches a cold."
"Because this child's throat is not very good from birth. Whenever he catches a cold, his throat becomes inflamed, itchy and burning, and there are foreign bodies, so he wheezes and coughs."
"His aunt must have made him sick." Mother Li suddenly said.
Yang Yongxian and Li Xiuxin looked at Mother Li together, and Li Xiuxin hurriedly stopped her: "Mom, please stop talking nonsense. Sister Mei Ying is not sick. How could she be so sick for Xiu'er?"
Li's mother said: "Even if Mei Ying is not sick, she just came back from her natal family. Someone in her natal family got sick, so she came back to wait for the illness."
"At that time, she hugged Xiu'er and kissed Xiu'er, and Xiu'er also kissed her. Xiu'er is so young and tender, so it's inevitable that she won't be sick!"
Li Xiuxin had no choice but to turn her head and look at Yang Yongxian, intending to ask.
Yang Yongxian also recalled the scene during the day. Indeed, Mei Ying and Xiu'er had close contact.
"Brother Wangsheng, if this is the case, have you really been sick?" He was not sure, so he had to ask Wangsheng, the only doctor in the room, for help.
Wangsheng considered it carefully and said: "It is possible that the child is too young and has low ability to resist evil spirits. If he is not careful, he will occasionally feel cold. This is why he needs to take good care of himself."
"Let's do this. I'll prescribe a medicine first, and you can give it to your children to see the effects." Wangsheng said.
Yang Yongxian nodded, "Thank you for your hard work, brother Wangsheng."
Uncle Fu is of the same generation as Yang Hua'an and Yang Huazhong. Wangsheng is in his mid-thirties, five or six years older than Yang Yongxian, so he is worthy of being called "big brother".
Wangsheng waved his hand and said, "The duty of a doctor is not to mention hard work."
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