The Control Group of the Ancient Heroine

185, Chapter 185

‌When Qin Fang and others returned to the general's mansion, it was already dinner time. As soon as he returned to the general's mansion, Qin Fang ran directly to the inner courtyard. On weekdays, when he went to Yang Haiyan's yard, he would greet Aunt Yu who was guarding the yard gate. Today, he ran in like the wind and rushed straight into the house, shouting: "Yanyan, you're back."

Qin Fang ran into the house and saw Yang Haiyan sitting by the bed, cutting fabric: "Yanyan, what are you doing?"

Yang Haiyan: "I'm making clothes for the child." She couldn't sit still, it was too boring to do nothing, so she simply took out the fabric and made clothes for the child. Speaking of which, she didn't even bother to make the clothes she wore. It was more convenient to buy ready-made clothes directly from a ready-made clothing store, but she didn't trust buying her children's clothes in a ready-made clothing store. I'm worried that the fabric is not clean, and I'm also worried that the threads may sting the child if they're not handled properly.

In the past, I often heard what moms said on the Internet, and I also saw some moms’ posts on Xiaohongshu. I thought they were too glass-hearted. But now that she was pregnant, she realized that this was not a heart of glass. It was a mother's nature to worry about her child, and she couldn't bear it. No, before the child was born, she already worried about the child's clothes and the threads on the clothes.

When Qin Fang heard Yang Haiyan's words, he felt that the world had collapsed. Look, the child hasn't even been born yet, and Yanyan has to make clothes for the child. When the child is born, does Yanyan still have a place for him here?

Qin Fang felt aggrieved. On the way here, he was still looking forward to it. He hoped that his wife would have a daughter. But now, even a daughter is no longer attractive. He still felt aggrieved: "Yanyan." He called out. .

Yang Haiyan was threading the thread, so she didn't look back at him: "Huh?" She just responded.

Qin Xing felt sad: "Yanyan?" He called again.

Yang Haiyan still ignored her. She threaded the thread and put away the cut cloth. Although a pregnant woman is worried about her child, she is not so glass-hearted that she cannot do anything. Yang Haiyan knew that ancient medical skills were very backward, so for her own safety, she exercised every day, doing yoga every morning, standing and digesting food after meals.

Qin Fang felt extremely sad when he saw that his wife still ignored him. He gritted his teeth and called out again: "My mother."

Yang Haiyan stopped for a moment, then turned her head to look at Qin Fang, with disbelief in her eyes. Is this man crazy?

But in Qin Fang's eyes, Yan Yan only responded when he called the child his mother. Suddenly, Qin Fang felt very uncomfortable: "Yanyan, do you not like me anymore?"

Yang Haiyan stood up and walked to him. In fact, it was only two steps away, and the man was right next to her. She reached out and touched his forehead. His forehead was sticky, obviously due to sweat, but he didn't have a fever.

Qin Fang grabbed her hand: "Yanyan, what are you doing?"

Yang Haiyan said: "Let's see if you have a fever, which has burned your brain." She was so frightened that she even called the child his mother. What do you think?

Qin Fang snorted: "I don't have a fever, my brain is also noisy, but my heart is unhappy. I feel that my heart is particularly chaotic today. It's because my heart is sick." As he said that, he puffed out his chest, " Feel it, feel it to see if it’s sick.”

Yang Haiyan was helpless, but she still touched his chest: "Ah, it seems that he is really sick. His heartbeat is faster than usual. What should I do? Do you want to ask Dr. Li to come and take a look at you?"

Qin Fang grabbed her hand: "Little vixen, you are the worst."

Yang Haiyan looked at him secretly.

Compared to the girl who was only sixteen years old the year before, and the eighteen-year-old girl she is now, although her face is exactly the same, there is still a slight difference. The sixteen-year-old girl's facial features have not yet been opened. Although she is beautiful and elegant, compared with the now opened facial features, she is a little more feminine at this time.

She is as delicate as a girl and as mature as a woman. It can stir up his heart.

During the day, she is gentle and dignified. In the bed at night, she was enthusiastic and unrestrained.

Qin Fang only has her. He doesn't know if other women are like this in bed, but he feels that it shouldn't be the case. At least his mother, his second aunt, and his third aunt were not like this. They are normal women in this world, and she is a different kind of fairy in this world.

But, he liked it very much.

Yang Haiyan was shy when he called her a little vixen. She felt that at her age, even a vixen should be at the level of an aunt. At this time, I realized the benefits of being young. She was happy, hugged his strong waist without any fat, and then raised her face to look at him: "Mr. sir, what's wrong with you? Please tell me."

Qin Fang snorted, but he didn't want to keep the sourness in his heart, so he still asked: "Yanyan, in my heart, you are the most important."

Yang Haiyan suddenly remembered a modern classic scene, so she asked jokingly: "The most important thing? More important than grandparents, father and mother?"

Qin Fang was honest without any hesitation: "When I was a child, my grandparents, father and mother were the most important in my heart. After I get married, you are the most important in my heart." When every child grows up, there will be After having my own home, the most important people changed from my parents to my wife and children. But this does not mean that parents are unimportant. However, when children grow up, their responsibilities are different.

Yang Haiyan: "Then let me ask you, if you and your mother fell into the river together, who would you save first?"

Qin Fang was silent. This question was difficult to answer.

Yang Haiyan: "Tell me, no matter what you say, I won't be angry."

Qin Fang looked at her for a while, and then he said frankly: "Mom." He didn't want to lie to her.

Although Yang Haiyan would not be angry, she still felt sad when she heard this answer. She really wanted this man to say that he would save you first, even if it was just to coax her. But she also knew that if he could give up raising his mother and save another person, she would look down on him.

Qin Fang's thumb slid across her eyes: "Why are you crying?" he asked funny.

Yang Haiyan bit her lip: "I'm not crying." Are you crying? It's heartache.

Qin Fang said: "If I don't rescue you, after I have fulfilled my responsibility as a son of man, I will go to accompany you. I will look for you for the rest of my life, and for the rest of my life."

"Wow..." Yang Haiyan buried her head in his arms and couldn't help crying. "Why are you saying this? You are going too far."

Qin Fang raised her chin, lowered his head, and kissed away her tears: "Look at your red eyes, as if I have failed you."

"Qin Fang..."

Qin Fang smiled lowly: "Yes...I've always been here." When his wife and mother both fell into the river, who would he save first? ‌Suspected to be the mother. He doesn't know what others will choose, but he will save his mother first. If he saves his wife but fails to save his mother, he will have no peace for the rest of his life. If he saved his mother but failed to save his wife, he would risk his life to find her after her mother passed away. She is more important than his life, but she cannot be compared with his mother. In his heart, they are equally important. "Yanyan, it's my turn to ask you."

Yang Haiyan wiped her tears on his chest, and then asked in a hoarse voice: "What are you asking?"

Qin Fang asked: "Who do you think is more important before me and the child?" After asking, he was very nervous and his heart was beating fast. He even licked his lips consciously and looked at her with hopeful eyes.

When Yang Haiyan heard this question, she couldn't help but laugh, stretched out her hand and said, "Lower your head."

Bow? Qin Fang didn't understand, but he still lowered his head.

Yang Haiyan stood on tiptoes and then touched his head: "As for other people, they don't know. For me, I will only give birth to a child for him if I like this man." With that said, she walked out of the house and said, "Aunt Yu, bring me a basin of water to wash my hands."

Aunt Yu said loudly: "Here we come."

Qin Fang was stunned for a moment, then laughed, and chased him out: "So Yanyan, ‌ is more important than the child, right? Isn't it?"

Yang Haiyan didn't answer him and let him guess. However, in her heart, men are indeed more important than children. Because, with this man, there is that child. Because from now on, it will be this man, not the child, who will accompany her for the rest of her life.

Perhaps because of her childhood experience, companionship and not being alone are more important to Yang Haiyan than anything else.

Because of the hot weather, the walk to digest food was cancelled. So after dinner, the couple stood against the wall in the house. While standing, Qin Fang asked: "Yanyan, when you get up and go to bed, you always apply something on your face. Will your face look better after you apply it?"

Yang Haiyan: "Yes, after applying it, your face will look better, your skin will become whiter, fine lines will be reduced, and freckles will become lighter. Look at your face, is your skin okay?"

Qin Fang nodded and had an idea in his mind.

After standing about the same thing, Yang Haiyan went to take a shower and get ready to go to bed. Because of her pregnancy, Aunt Lian was with her when she took a bath, so as to prevent the pregnant woman from getting into trouble. Qin returned to the study. He followed Du Ke's example and prepared pens and notebooks to record everything today. For example, what abilities does that race have? After recording, Qin Fang looked at it again. He felt that it was really different whether there was a record or not.

After recording, Qin Fang read the book of war for a while. In fact, he would also read at the bedside on weekdays, but today, he stayed up in the study room until Yang Haiyan fell asleep.

After staying up for a while, Qin Fang felt that it was almost done, so he went to take a bath. After he took a bath, he played back in the room. Listening to his wife's even breathing, Qin Fang felt relieved.

Qin Fang sat in front of the dressing table and opened a jar that his wife put on it. Although there were many jars, he saw his wife using them every day, so he knew how to use them. After using the water, essence, and lotion, Qin Fang went to bed.

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