Chapter 630 She Is Not Sick

"Go to sleep," Lu Yi put his hand on the hot water bottle and pulled up the quilt for her. He also dimmed the light a little, leaving only a little light that was not too bright, but it was still suitable for sleeping.

It was warm on her stomach, and Yan Huan felt her whole body relaxed. She trembled her eyelashes and fell asleep soon. She thought it was great to have Lu Yi in her life. Except for her mother and Yi Ling, no one had ever treated her well. So easy.

If she didn't have Lu Yi, she really didn't know how she would survive.

Fortunately, she has him, and she still has him.

Lu Yi woke up several times during the night. He touched the hot water bottle that Yan Huan placed on his stomach. When he saw that the temperature was a little cold, he got up to boil water and then changed the water in the hot water bottle. , this was placed on Yan Huan's belly.

When Yan Huan woke up again, her stomach was still warm, and she finally breathed a sigh of relief. She knew that as long as one day passed, her stomach would not hurt so much.

The nanny at home made some brown sugar and ginger soup for her to drink. She drank it every day until it was over. By next month, if she continued, she would gradually feel better.

"Aunt Lu, what time did Lu Yi leave?" Yan Huan asked the nanny. She slept a little too hard last night. When she opened her eyes, Lu Yi had already gotten up and left, and she didn't even know what time he left. Those who left didn't know, but she knew that when she touched the other half of the bed where Lu Yi had slept, there was no warmth on it, and only his breath remained, which was still the smell of kapok, much lighter, or maybe it was Because he is really too busy and doesn't even have much time to lie down.

"Mr. Lu left very early, at six o'clock." The nanny took the food out of the kitchen.

"This is what Mr. Lu asked me to make first. He said it was what you like to eat."

"Thank you," Yan Huan picked up a piece of toast bread and started eating it. There was a glass of milk beside it. She picked up the milk and took a sip. The sweetness of the milk immediately washed away the ginger taste in her mouth. smell. Just thinking about how many more days she would have to drink made her feel a little nauseous.

She quickly took another sip of milk, and then ate bites of toast bread.

I just don't know how Lu Yi is doing now and whether he has eaten anything. He has been too busy recently, and she can't disturb him because she knows what he is busy with.

Perhaps with his current busyness, he will be able to save hundreds of thousands of people in the near future.

However, she didn't know why, but she always felt uneasy. It seemed that everything had gone wrong since she met the fortune teller.

She drank milk in sips.

The pure and natural milky fragrance did not take away her worries. Instead, it made her worries worse. She seemed to be even more worried.

She stood up and walked into her bedroom. When she came out, she had a hot water bottle in her arms. The hot water bottle was still warm. It had been all day and night. There was no way it would still be warm. Lu Yi should wake up and change the water at night.

She went into the kitchen, replaced some more hot water in the hot water bottle, hugged him back in her arms, then sat on the sofa in the living room and placed the hot water bottle on her belly.

Just then, her cell phone rang.

It's from Ealing.

"Huanhuan, it's me."

No matter when I hear Yi Ling's voice now, there is always something pleasant about it.

Life is really good now. The most gratifying thing for Yan Huan is that Yi Ling is getting married and has children, and she will never meet a scumbag again.

"I'll go over and bring Xiao Leizi to find you in a moment. You haven't seen Xiao Leizi for several weeks, right? Xiaoleizi has grown up now, and he looks the same every day."

"Okay," Yan Huan hugged the hot water bottle. Of course she welcomed it, but after hanging up the phone, she felt a little bit disappointed and sad. She posts pictures of her baby every day. Have you ever experienced the feeling of a woman without a baby? Feeling.

Really don't be too crazy.

However, she still has a baby, and Xiaoleizi is not just her godson.

Soon after, Yi Lai came over with Xiaoleizi.

"Aunt, aunt..." Although Xiaoleizi is young, his eyes are very poisonous. He likes beautiful things the most, and of course people, especially Yan Huan.

"Come here, godmother, give me a hug. Yan Huan hugged Xiaoleizi. Sure enough, we haven't seen each other for a few weeks. He has grown taller and fatter. It's no wonder that everyone said that such a small child almost always has one baby every day. It looks like it's growing up too fast.

It's been a few weeks, and the changes are indeed quite obvious.

He is taller and fatter, and his little face is getting rounder. His little arms and legs are still like lotus roots, white and tender. The child's chubby hands are wearing a pair of quite weighty gold bracelets. If you take a photo, When you press your hand, there will be a tinkling sound coming out.

And the sound is not quiet, it is very clear, so that adults can know whether he is awake or running around again.

Yi Ling pinched her son's little cheek and said, "Your Lu Yi called me and asked me to come and see you. He said that you have been in poor health recently and are bored at home alone. What's wrong? What happened? , sick?

"It's nothing," Yan Huan played with Xiao Leizi. Xiao Leizi smiled happily and jumped up and down from time to time. However, his strength was a little too strong. Yan Huan felt that if he jumped around like this for a day, She could fall apart.

"Should we go to the hospital?" Yi Ling was still worried, thinking that Lu Yi was too careless. He knew Huan Huan was not feeling well, but he did not care about her. Did Huan Huan marry the wrong man?

"No need," Yan Huan touched Xiao Lei Zi's little face and played with him. The big and the small were having a lot of fun. Children are always innocent and always make people forget everything.

"Why not?" Yi Ling stood up with a cry, "If you don't go to the hospital when you are sick, how long do you want to delay? You are so afraid of going to the hospital, Huan Huan, are you..."

"No," Yan interrupted Yi Ling's random thoughts, "Don't think about it all day, I really don't have any disease, if dysmenorrhea counts."

Yiling's mouth twitched, "You mean, your discomfort is because your period has come?"

"What else do you think." Yan Huan raised his eyes, "You know, I have always had this problem."

"It's been so long, why haven't you recovered yet?" Yi Ling sat down again, and she was relieved. As long as she knew that Yan Huan was not sick, it would be fine, but, "It's been so many years, why hasn't it been better, have you been treated, have you taken medicine?"

"I treated myself badly at that time, I deserve it."