Chapter Nine Hundred and Ninetieth I Will Never Have Such a Smooth Belly Again

"Honey, caesarean section is so scary, I don't want caesarean section, okay?"

After Lin Yao woke up in the afternoon, she chatted with Mo Yan for a while, and when she heard Mo Yan talk about various situations during the caesarean section, she was as frightened as Fang Fang.

But Lin Yao didn't regret being pregnant, she just didn't want to be stabbed when giving birth, thinking about the feeling of her stomach being cut open in a daze, Lin Yao felt horrified.

"well."

Fang Xiaole agreed, Lin Yao looked happy, but Fang Xiaole said again:

"As long as the doctor says you can give birth normally, then I will support you."

"what?"

Lin Yao suddenly pouted.

"But what if the doctor says I can't give birth? Are they really going to cut my stomach open?"

Lin Yao's face turned a little pale.

"But my wife, a normal delivery is more painful than a caesarean section, haven't you heard of it? Human pain is divided into ten levels, and the pain of a normal delivery is the highest ten.

In fact, if I had to choose, I would rather you have a caesarean section, at least it will not be so painful. "

Fang Xiaole felt that Lin Yao's reaction was a bit strange.

"But, but, if you cut your stomach, it won't look good in the future."

Lin Yao lowered her head and whispered.

"I've been talking for a long time, so it's because of this?"

Fang Xiaole couldn't help laughing. It turned out that what his wife was really afraid of was not being stabbed, but that the scars would look ugly.

It seems that no matter how gentle, virtuous and brave they are, they are still women who love beauty in the end.

"Didn't Sister Mo also have a caesarean section?"

Fang Xiaole felt that she should have a good talk with Lin Yao, at least let her be mentally prepared, what if she really had to have a caesarean section?

"Isn't Sister Yan also helpless? Husband, you don't know..."

Lin Yao paused for a moment, then stuck to Fang Xiaole's ear tenderly and whispered:

"Sister Mo just quietly asked Fangfang to help her buy medicine for scar removal!"

Fang Xiaole was a little surprised,

Unexpectedly, Mo Yan, who looks so calm, can't escape the love of beauty.

"Then let's ask Director Zhou again at the next prenatal checkup. Let's try our best to have a smooth delivery. I'm just worried about whether you can bear the pain when the time comes.

Wife, don't forget that you are different from ordinary pregnant women, you are pregnant with twins. "

Fang Xiaole said to Lin Yao.

"No, husband, I don't want to be stabbed, it won't look good after being stabbed!"

Lin Yao grabbed Fang Xiaole's arm and acted like a baby.

"Miss Lin, Director Fang, are you back?"

The two had already entered the community, and met a middle-aged woman in the elevator room. This was the neighbor upstairs, Aunt Zhang.

At first, these neighbors were very excited every time they saw Lin Yao and Fang Xiaole, but they got used to it as time went on, and gradually they were able to greet each other calmly and familiarly.

At this time, Aunt Zhang saw Lin Yao and Fang Xiaole being so intimate, and couldn't help showing a narrow smile on her face.

"Hello, Aunt Zhang, are you done playing cards?"

Lin Yao quickly let go of Fang Xiaole and greeted her unnaturally.

"Yeah, bad luck today, I lost another fifty yuan!"

Aunt Zhang nodded with a smile, and said a little depressed.

There is a teahouse at the entrance of Longfengyuan. The elderly among these residents like to go there to play big cards. Aunt Zhang is a chess and card lover. She once tried to develop Song Yan and Haiyao into her own comrades.

But Haiyao is not interested in these things, and Song Yan is a well-known "God of Gamblers" in the neighborhood on the other side of the Lantern City. Aunt Zhang and Song Yan have played a few times and have not taken the initiative to ask Song Yan out.

The three entered the elevator, and Aunt Zhang looked at Lin Yao caressing her stomach with a smile, and asked:

"Miss Lin has been pregnant for three months, right?"

"Yes, today is exactly twelve weeks."

"Wow, it's so fast. I'm going to give birth in five or six months, right? Congratulations! Ms. Lin is pregnant with twins, right? I heard that twins can only be delivered by caesarean section. Lin Yao is so beautiful and has such a good figure. If she stays It would be a shame to have a scar!"

"Aunt Zhang, did you win the card game again today?"

Seeing that Lin Yao's expression was not right, Fang Xiaole quickly interrupted Aunt Zhang.

"Oh, don't mention it, I lost more than 60 more. If Liu Huiying didn't keep touching my cards, I would definitely win. I won't play with her next time!"

When it came to her main business, Aunt Zhang finally got her attention, and she talked about the card game, and stopped nagging about other people's childbirth.

Finally, when they reached the floor where Fang Xiaole and Lin Yao lived, they greeted Aunt Zhang and hurried out of the elevator.

After entering the house, Song Yan and Haiyao hurried up to ask about Mo Yan's situation.

Hearing that Mo Yan gave birth to a boy without any risk, both of them heaved a sigh of relief, feeling happy for Lin Yao's good sister.

The four said a few more words, and Lin Yao said she wanted to sleep, so she went into the bedroom.

Song Yan and Haiyao looked at each other and pulled Fang Xiaole into the kitchen. Song Yan asked Fang Xiaole:

"What happened to Xiao Yao?"

The two old mothers have already seen that Lin Yao's mood today is a bit wrong.

Fang Xiaole then told Lin Yao's worries.

"Xiao Yao doesn't want to have a caesarean section?"

"Well, indeed, it wouldn't look good if there was such a long scar on the stomach."

"Yeah, Xiaoyao is so beautiful, let alone leave scars."

The two mothers pondered for a moment, and it seemed that they were quite supportive of Lin Yao.

"No, mom, mom, whether it's a natural birth or a caesarean section, shouldn't you listen to the doctor?"

Fang Xiaole looked at the two in puzzlement.

"Why don't you understand women at all?! I don't know what Xiaoyao thinks of you, you are so stupid!"

Song Yan glared at her son.

Haiyao frowned, looking worried.

Song Yan dragged Fang Xiaole out again, and whispered to him in the living room:

"You must go with Xiaoyao in this matter. If she wants to have a normal delivery, you can let her have a normal delivery."

Fang Xiaole frowned and said, "But I just heard that twins can only be delivered by caesarean section?"

"Who did you hear that from?" Song Yan asked.

"Aunt Zhang upstairs."

"Zhang Yuemei? She can't even play mahjong well. She knows a lot of medical knowledge. Next time you have an obstetric checkup, you can ask the doctor!"

"Mom, even if Lin Yao has scars on her body, I won't think she is unattractive. She is my wife no matter what! If that's the case, why should I care whether it was a caesarean section or a normal delivery?"

Fang Xiaole was puzzled.

"Oh, so you don't understand women at all. Fortunately, you met Xiaoyao. If you meet other women, you won't be rejected every day?!"

Song Yan patted her straight son, very depressed, pushed him into the bedroom of the young couple, stared and said:

"Xiaoyao must not have fallen asleep, you comforted my daughter-in-law for me, did you hear me?!"

"Oh."

Fang Xiaole walked into the bedroom, and sure enough, she saw the towel wrapped around Lin Yao was moved.

This silly girl was really pretending to be asleep.

He stepped forward and took a pat on the raised position of the towel quilt.

"oops."

Lin Yao stuck her head out from the quilt, pouted and said, "Husband, why are you spanking my ass?"

Fang Xiaole patted her head, and asked softly: "Honey, if you are really afraid of scarring, then we will ask the doctor to find a way to let you have a natural delivery."

Lin Yao was silent for a moment, bit her lip and said, "No, hubby, I was too self-willed just now, whether it is a natural delivery or a caesarean section, as long as it is good for the child, I am willing to accept it!"

"Wife..."

Lin Yao suddenly grabbed Fang Xiaole's hand, stretched it into the quilt, and guided his hand into the hem of her clothes.

"Honey, what are you doing? You're still pregnant! We can't do that, calm down!"

Fang Xiaole was startled.

"Husband, please touch it carefully." Lin Yao looked at him sadly:

"After I give birth, I will have a scar, and you will never be able to touch such a smooth belly again."

"..."