Hai City, airport.
Ji Nuan sat on a bench by the airport exit, crying with snot and tears. She had been crying for ten minutes.
Mo Jingshen coaxed her for a full ten minutes before finally calling Auntie Chen to buy her a glass of sweet milk. Ji Nuan kept sobbing as she drank the sweet milk, turning her head away to ignore him.
Auntie Chen didnât know whether to laugh or cry.
Feng Ling and Li Nanheng walked out of the safety gate of the customs passage. When they reached the exit, they saw this scene.
âYo, why are you arguing at the airport?â Li Nanheng walked over with one hand in his pocket.
Feng Ling saw that Ji Nuan was crying and thought that something had happened. After all, the Ji Nuan she was familiar with was not a crybaby. Even if she was unhappy, she could tolerate it. Why was she crying right here?
âWhatâs wrong? What happened?â Feng Ling approached and saw that Ji Nuanâs eyes were still red.
Ji Nuan glanced at her and sniffed. She seemed to have cried too much and could not speak for a while. Mo Jingshen sat by the side and glanced at Li Nanheng. âHow do you feel about your eyes recently?â
Li Nanheng curved his lips: âNot bad. The days after the surgery were a little blurry. Iâve mostly recovered these days. Aside from the occasional pain and itch from overexertion, Iâm no different from before.â
âWhat did Doctor Yorko say?â
âHe said I need external massage for at least two months, but right now, it doesnât affect my life.â Li Nanheng glanced at Ji Nuan as he spoke: âWhat happened? Did you make your wife cry?â
Auntie Chen, who was standing by the side, quickly said, â After Mrs. Mo got pregnant this time, I donât know what kind of little ancestor she has in her stomach. Ever since she got pregnant this time, her emotions, temper, and everything else are especially sensitive. I think itâs because the morning sickness is too serious that it tortured her badly. Usually, if Madamâs favorite food isnât given to her, she would want to cry. Just now, Madam saw that there was a milk tea seller and said she wanted to drink milk tea. Mr. Mo thought that milk tea wouldnât do her any good in the early stages of pregnancy, so he didnât let her drink it. In the end, Mrs. Mo kept crying until now.â
Li Nanheng: â...â
Feng Ling: â...â
Li Nanheng glanced at Ji Nuan who was refusing to pay attention to Mo Jingshen as he was drinking some sweet milk. âIs a pregnant woman that scary?â
On the other hand, Mo Jingshen was composed. He glanced at him indifferently. âWhen Feng Ling becomes pregnant, feel it yourself.â
Feng Ling: â...â
âOur Feng Ling doesnât cry so much. Besides, what can she do with a cup of milk tea? There arenât any real tea leaves in the milk tea outside. Donât mistreat your wifeâs mouth too much.â Li Nanheng looked around as he spoke, looking for a place that sells milk tea. He gave Ji Nuan some face and planned to buy her a cup. After all, this woman looked really pitiful when she cried.
âAiyo, Mr. Li, you havenât become a father yet. You donât understand these things. Right now, Mrs. Mo really canât drink these things. Furthermore, women are always very greedy when they are pregnant. Recently, she has eaten quite a lot of junk food because of her greed. Mr. Mo is also doing this for the good of Madam...â
Before Auntie Chen could finish her words, Ji Nuan burst into tears again. She leaned her head against Feng Lingâs chest and cried pitifully.
Mo Jingshen turned back to look at her. Seeing that she had actually gone to look for Feng Ling to act spoiled, the veins on his forehead twitched. He then received Li Nanhengâs cold and mocking gaze.
Mo Jingshen coldly glanced at him. He did not speak, but his gaze clearly said: âThereâs no need to rush. Youâve almost come this far.â
Auntie Chen, who was standing by the side, smiled helplessly. It was as though she had long been used to it. âWomen are always mentally weak when they are pregnant. Especially recently, Mr. Mo doesnât allow her to hug An An and Ning Ning to sleep. As a mother, her mentality must be affected. Itâs unavoidable for her to be emotional during pregnancy... Mrs. Moâs temper is usually so good. She would occasionally throw a tantrum with Mr. Mo when she is pregnant. Itâs quite cute to throw a tantrum.â
Hearing Auntie Chen say she was cute, Ji Nuanâs cries grew louder. âIâm already a mother. What cuteness do I have...â She continued crying.
Feng Ling was a little dazed by Ji Nuanâs crying. She quickly patted her shoulder. âAll right, stop crying. If you continue crying, I wonât even dare to imagine what Iâll be like when Iâm pregnant. You rarely shed tears in the past. Is pregnancy so difficult to bear...â
Ji Nuan suddenly stopped crying. She raised her head from Feng Lingâs arms and stared at her with reddened eyes for a while. Then she sniffed and stepped back. She then turned back to take a few tissues from Auntie Chenâs hand. After wiping her nose, she looked at Feng Ling with reddened eyes and then at her stomach. She asked with a nasal voice, âThen are you pregnant?â
Feng Ling immediately looked embarrassed. âNo...â She paused and said suspiciously,â I donât think so. â
Recently, she and Li Nanheng had been doing things quite frequently. Furthermore, they hadnât taken any contraceptive measures. In the past, they had basically paid attention to it. Even when they were in the jungle, he had respected her thoughts. Now, however... cough... Feng Ling wasnât sure if she was pregnant. Anyway, she didnât seem to notice any signs of pregnancy.
At the very least, she did not have a reaction like Ji Nuan who was throwing up and crying.
Ji Nuan sniffled again. She glanced at Feng Lingâs face and muttered, âYouâre too thin. Itâs not easy to get pregnant. You should eat more.â
Feng Ling chuckled. âWerenât you very thin when you were pregnant?â
Auntie Chen interjected, âRecently, Mrs. Mo has been especially good at eating, but no matter how much she eats, she doesnât gain weight. Previously, when she was pregnant with An An and Ning Ning, Mr. Mo would feed her all sorts of delicious and nutritious food every day. However, she still did not gain weight. It seems like during her pregnancy, her weight only increased by twenty kilograms. After giving birth, she readily lost weight. Itâs the same this time. She eats and drinks every day, but she canât gain weight.â
Feng Ling smiled and glanced at Ji Nuan. Ji Nuan began drinking her sweet milk again. As she drank, she turned her head to speak to Mo Jingshen: âI still want to drink milk tea. This taste is too sweet.â
Mo Jingshenâs eyes contained a patient smile, but his words were stern and cold. âNo.â
Seeing that Ji Nuan was about to cry again, Feng Ling rushed to sit by her side to talk to her and distract her.