What we had tonight was stewed chicken soup and a few stir-fried dishes. It was as light as possible while taking into account nutrition. But Tang Yili took two bites, put down his bowls and chopsticks, and ran to the bathroom.
Xun Lang lost his mind and stood up to follow. Before he reached the bathroom door, he heard the sound of vomiting coming from inside.
He froze for a moment, waited for a while, heard the sound of water flushing inside, and then opened the door.
Tang Yili was leaning in front of the sink, looking embarrassed, holding water in her hands to rinse her mouth. She looked up and saw Xun Lang in the mirror, standing there without saying a word, and stopped for a moment.
The water in my hands slowly dispersed.
She took out a piece of tissue paper and wiped her mouth and palms.
"You go and eat, don't worry about me." Her voice was weak.
Xun Lang stood still and said, "You go and eat some more."
It's more of an order than a discussion.
Tang Yili pretended not to hear. When he passed by Xun Lang, he was picked up and sent back to the dining table again. It was fate that he had to eat even if he didn't want to eat.
Tang Yili was so tortured that she had no strength at all. She was so sick that she raised her chopsticks again. Under Xun Lang's supervision, she resisted the nausea that was rising all the time and ate a bowl of rice with great difficulty.
That was already the result of Tang Yili’s hard work.
However, Xun Lang asked the nanny to reheat the dishes.
In his opinion, the reason why he couldn't eat it and didn't taste good was just because of the food.
Soon, when the steaming hot dishes were brought to the table again, the strong greasy smell made Tang Yili feel nauseous again.
The second time she ran into the toilet, she knelt on the ground, leaning on the edge of the toilet, and vomited out the bowl of rice.
Tang Yili's forehead had bulging veins and beads of sweat. Her body was reaching its limit, and her spirit was on the verge of collapse. After vomiting her last mouthful, she collapsed on the ground, sobbing.
The bathroom door is open.
Xun Lang stood aside and witnessed Tang Yili's physical and psychological collapse, and then realized that his own existence might be a torture to Tang Yili.
Maybe one day, in his hands, she will lose all her luster.
Tang Yili vomited twice and was already exhausted. Xun Lang carried her back to the bedroom and asked her to sit on the edge of the bed while he squatted down.
Tang Yili shrank subconsciously, "I will have a good meal tomorrow."
I just ask him not to push himself anymore.
Such humble and cowardly words made Xun Lang feel a pain in his heart.
This idea was not sudden, but he finally recognized the reality and was willing to admit his failure.
Xun Lang looked at her levelly: "Ah Li, give birth to the child and I will give you freedom."
Tang Yili didn't react at first, but then heat gradually rose in his eyes, but in Xun Lang's view, this was the source of another sting.
"Freedom, you give me freedom?" she asked.
Xun Lang remained calm and nodded: "Yes, freedom, I will not interfere with you anymore. You can go to France or anywhere."
"Give birth to a child and you will be free."
Thousands of thoughts suddenly came to me.
Tang Yili did not expect that Xun Lang would relent. She thought that she would be kept in captivity for the rest of her life and become the Ji family's reproductive tool. She really did not expect that freedom would come so quickly.
Although it was conditional - giving birth to a child - she had already accepted her fate, and had even established a connection with the grape-sized fetus in her belly, and was unwilling to abort it, so the conditions Xun Lang offered were not too harsh.
Tang Yili smiled in disbelief and didn't know what to say.
She rubbed her face first, then felt uneasy and asked: "You can keep your word, right? As long as I give birth to the child, I can leave?"
Xun Lang nodded slightly: "I will keep my promise."
The embers in the deep sea and the last bit of hope were completely extinguished at the moment he made the promise. For the rest of their lives, he and Tang Yili will go their separate ways. Perhaps, this child is the only one who can prove that they have been
Loved unforgettably.
Tang Yili's early pregnancy symptoms lasted for another half month. She ate a little and vomited a little, and she felt very haggard.
Xun Lang saw it in his eyes.
In order not to increase the psychological burden on Tang Yili, he extended his overtime hours and tried not to appear in front of Tang Yili. He squeezed the time every day and waited for her to fall asleep before entering.
The first three months, the most unstable period for the fetus, was finally over. Tang Yili had a prenatal check-up at a private hospital and learned that everything was fine, so she called Tang Feng.
This was the agreement she made with Xun Lang.
The problems in their marriage will not be told to their elders for the time being, and the pregnancy will be notified to them until it is stable.
When Tang Feng heard that he was going to be a grandfather, he was overjoyed on the phone. He told his daughter to take care of her health. He even sighed, "Even you are going to be a mother. I can't believe it."
Ah Li has grown up.
Tang Yili's nose felt sore as she listened. She was still standing in the hospital corridor where people were coming and going. She didn't want to make people watch her cry, so she said a few words and hung up the phone.
Mom's impression of Tang Yili has always been very vague.
Her mother passed away when she was four years old, and she has almost no memory of her mother, so she has no idea what it means to be a mother.
I don’t know what attitude I should take towards this child who needs to be separated after birth.
Xun Lang promised to give her freedom, but the Ji family would not allow her to take the child away. Therefore, the time that Tang Yili and the child could still get along has been counting down since its existence.
Tang Yili caressed her lower abdomen through the velvet fabric of her long skirt. It was still flat, but she still showed a bitter smile.
Tang Yili came out of the hospital and called Xun Lang to report the results of the examination. Then she asked the driver to drive to Sephora and briefly purchased a few bottles of body lotion and pregnancy oil before returning to her home in Jingyuan.
A while ago, she was sensitive to smells and felt like vomiting when she smelled anything. Recently, her sense of smell and taste have returned, and Tang Yili still remembers to take time to take care of them.
Stretch marks and sagging curves are absolutely not allowed to happen to the great beauty Tang Yili.
Whatever the reason, her spirits have been lifted lately.
After taking a bath and applying skin care, she indulged her appetite a little. Tang Yili was about to take a nap when the nanny came to report, "Mr. Ji and Mrs. Ji are here."
Tang Yili, who was sitting cross-legged on the sofa, was stunned for a moment. The pregnant woman's brain circuit obviously slowed down. After thinking for a while, she realized: Xun Lang must have told Ji Nanyun and his wife about the pregnancy.
Didn't they come here specially from Nanshi today?
After Xun Miaoyun and Ji Nanyun entered the door, they personally answered Tang Yili's questions.
"Xun Lang called us in the morning. We were so happy that we quickly contacted someone to contact the private airline. But we were in a hurry. We finally bought the plane tickets and almost didn't have time to board the plane."