Distressed wife

Chapter 1902 She and Xuanyuan Ye's Third Child (1)
Ping Yu looked up at her, and said in a low voice, "Maybe you've been too tired recently."

Mu Ziyan looked directly at him, "Really?"

Ping Yu replied flatly, "It's getting late, let's go back and rest earlier."

Mu Ziyan felt that Ping Yu was a little strange, but it was hard to say anything now, so she turned around and went back to the house.

Ping Yu lay on the recliner, looked up at the night, stretched out his hand to hold his chest, and sighed helplessly, "It seems that I really can't hide."

Mu Ziyan was lying on the bed, leaning on her swollen stomach, unable to fall asleep. Those blurred scenes just now made her feel unreasonably flustered. She only felt that the truth was right in front of her eyes, but when she was about to grab it, it suddenly disappeared.

She narrowed her eyes and said in a low voice, "What's going on here?"

The next day, Mu Ziyan didn't wake up until noon, and helped her somewhat cumbersome body to get off the bed, but now she couldn't remember anything about the vague fragments of last night, she raised her hand and pinched the center of her eyebrows, and stopped thinking about it.

When they got down to the second floor and walked to the hall, they saw Ping Yu just coming out of the kitchen.

She glanced at him and said in a low voice, "Are you having insomnia these days?"

"I'm used to it." Ping Yu said lightly.

During these days of getting along, Mu Ziyan always felt that Ping Yu was too indifferent, maybe it was a normal habit, but he was also a heart-warming person.

She looked down at the food on the table, and didn't say much. Even if she didn't want to, she still had to sit down for the sake of the child.

Ping Yu turned and left, Mu Ziyan was used to him doing this, so he used it alone.

After using it, Mu Ziyan cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks by herself, and then went out of the house to bask in the sun in the yard.

It's just that my mood is always restless, and I can't help but think about what happened last night, and finally I can't help it, and then I got up and walked towards Ping Yu.

Ping Yu could feel her gradually approaching. At this time, he was leaning on the lake to fish, and he turned his eyes to see her approaching. He just said in a low voice, "Since you can't remember, don't force it." , When it’s time to remember, I will remember.”

Mu Ziyan sat down slowly, "I'm just curious, how did you restore my memory?"

"Okay." Mu Ziyan raised her eyes and looked around, maybe walking around here, what can she think of?

Ping Yu saw her standing by the lake, this place was a steep slope, if she accidentally slipped, he whispered, "It's windy here, you go back."

Mu Ziyan turned her eyes to look, it's sunny today, how can it be windy here.

Just looking down, I understood, then nodded slightly, then turned and left.

The days passed by little by little, and in the blink of an eye it was the day when Mu Ziyan gave birth.

On this day, Mu Ziyan made preparations early in the morning, but how should she give birth to the child by herself?
Ping Yu was also counting the days, but for some reason, he was even more nervous than her, and he was so nervous that he couldn't sleep all day long.

Mu Ziyan was lying on the bed, unable to move at all now, Ping Yu would send food to her room every day, and then leave.

Bei Qing, Xuanyuan Ye had a strange dream that night, dreaming that a milk baby fell to the ground, crawled towards him, and called Daddy at him, Xuanyuan Ye woke up from the dream, but also stayed up all night, Walking to the window and looking at the Xuanyue hanging in the distance, he turned back and forth for a while.

Yan'er, did something happen to you?

At this time, Mu Ziyan was lying on the bed to give birth, Ping Yu listened to Mu Ziyan's cries on the bed through the curtain, he pursed his lips, but he didn't dare to get close.

Mu Ziyan held on by herself, and after an unknown amount of time, she finally heard the cry of the child, and Ping Yu outside also let out a sigh of relief.

"Can I come in?" Ping Yu only felt that his whole body was already stiff, but at this moment, he still asked carefully.

Mu Ziyan had no strength left, but she still insisted on cutting off the child's umbilical cord and covering the brocade quilt by herself. At this time, she really didn't exert enough strength.

Mu Ziyan tried his best to wrap the child up, and then said in a low voice, "En."

Ping Yu hurriedly lifted the curtain, and saw that she had done everything by herself. His eyes were dimmed, and he knew that she might not want him to touch the child, after all, it was her and Xuanyuan Ye's child.

He held it tightly hidden in his sleeves, then turned his eyes to look at the pool of blood on the side, went to the side to pack it up, and said, "You should have a good rest."

"En." Mu Ziyan really lost his strength.

After Ping Yu cleaned up, Mu Ziyan finally fell asleep because she was too tired.

Ping Yu stood by the bed and watched, but he just sighed heavily, she was so strong, after all, he couldn't help but feel distressed.

He glanced at the sleeping child next to Mu Ziyan, it was wrinkled, and he couldn't tell whether it was a boy or a girl, and he didn't have time to ask, but he just thought it was time to go down and prepare some food for her.

He hurried out of the house, took out the ingredients prepared in advance, and started to cook.

When Mu Ziyan woke up, she heard the cry of a child beside her. Now that she had regained some strength, she was about to make a move when Ping Yu looked at her, "Eat this first."

Mu Ziyan was slightly taken aback, then saw Ping Yu put down the things, and then left the room.

She turned her eyes to look, her eyes moved slightly, and then she brought it over. After using it, she slowed down and looked down at the child in her arms. He was another kid, and he looked very similar to Xuanyuan Ye. The aura exuding made her very happy to see it.

"Let me call you Nian'er." Mu Ziyan said softly.

Xuanyuan Nian in his arms just closed his eyes, half understanding.

One month later, Mu Ziyan was finally able to go out, first she washed up well, and then changed into clean clothes, thinking that Ping Yu would bring up meals every day for this month, and then leave, she just indifferently Accepting it, but also thinking about how to pay it off in the future.

She went down to the attic with the child in her arms, and Ping Yu looked up at her, and saw that her complexion was much ruddy, but she was much gentler than before.

Mu Ziyan looked at him and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

Ping Yu was obviously taken aback, quickly looked away, and said in a low voice, "No need."

Mu Ziyan pursed her lips, and stopped talking.

For some reason, Xuanyuan Ye has been restless for the past few days. Every time he fell asleep, he would dream of the same scene in his dream, and when he woke up, he would feel chills all over his body.

What he didn't know was that there was another child of him and Mu Ziyan in another place.

In the blink of an eye, Mu Ziyan had been away for a year, and Xuanyuan Zhi and Xuanyuan Li were also four years old.

Compared with three years old, he is naturally a lot older.

Xuanyuan Li has become more courageous now. She is sitting in front of the desk at the moment, shaking her head and reading, not forgetting to sneak a glance at the serious Xuanyuan Zhi from time to time. Candy lotus seeds stuffed into the mouth.

(End of this chapter)