Divorce: This is a Trivial Matter

Saturday is the time to take a wedding photo with Xiang Guan, Qi Xiaoyan grabbed Yang Wei from bed early in the morning.Yang Wei was still dreaming and was very dissatisfied after being awakened.While stroking her hair with her fingers, she complained: "Want to be so anxious, I still want to sleep a little longer."

Qi Xiaoyan threw the clothes on her, looked at her and said, "Of course, anxious, or do you want to wait until the stomach becomes obvious before taking photos?"

Yang Wei dragged the clothes he threw in his hand, frowning at him: "Qi Xiaoyan, you said you wouldn't despise me!"

Qi Xiaoyan nodded casually: "But I can't guarantee the same for photographers."

Yang Wei grinned at him with a grin, before starting to change clothes.

Breakfast was whole wheat bread prepared by Qi Xiaoyan and a small bowl of porridge. Yang Wei ran to the toilet and vomited after eating half.Qi Xiaoyan quickly followed her into the bathroom, took a cup of warm water and squatted beside her, stroking her back with one hand to help her.

After Yang Wei vomited, she rinsed her mouth with clean water and turned her head to look at Qi Xiaoyan's side. Her big eyes covered with water vapor seemed to wink in a blink of an eye: "I blame you, and I will be angry in the morning!"

Qi Xiaoyan helped her wipe away the water from the corners of her mouth, and her eyes were full of distress: "It's all my fault, the baby is working hard." He took the mouthwash cup in her hand and rubbed her into his arms. rub.

Yang Wei was also more comfortable after vomiting. He hummed in Qi Xiaoyan's heart and followed him to the dining room.With some breakfast left, Qi Xiaoyan helped her to pour a glass of lemonade back again and handed it to her: "Baby, do you still want to have breakfast?"

Yang Wei thought for a while: "Well... I don't want to eat bread anymore, drink the porridge."

Qi Xiaoyan was a little worried: "Will you vomit again?"

Yang Wei took a sip of lemonade, and the fresh, slightly sour taste overshadowed the disgusting feeling just now: "It should not be." She said, she picked up the spoon and scooped a spoonful of porridge into her mouth, Qi Xiaoyan looked beside Looking at her, he frowned slightly and said, "If you are not comfortable today, we will make another appointment and take the picture next time."

"No, it's the peak of marriage now, and it's not easy to make an appointment. The morning sickness is normal. Don't be so fussed."

Yang Wei wrapped porridge in her mouth, and the words she uttered were a little vague. Qi Xiaoyan didn't speak, but just stepped forward and took her gently in her arms, bent over and kissed her forehead.

This feeling of being generally cherished as a baby makes Yang Wei's heart a little rippling, the sweetness in his heart overflows, and the corners of his mouth naturally arouse a smile.She knew that Qi Xiaoyan was very hard during this time. Not only did she take on all the housework, but she took care of her.

Once she woke up in the middle of the night and found that Qi Xiaoyan was not around, she went to the study and Qi Xiaoyan was sitting inside and writing a thesis.Yang Wei knows that university professors have a number of papers and research every year, not to mention that Professor Qi has always loved writing papers. He once told her that Euler wrote an average of more than 800 pages of book papers every year. Even after blindness, he insisted on oral essays.

Qi Xiaoyan, like his idol, often locked himself in the study room for weeks in order to write papers.Yang Wei used to talk to him about this before, but Professor Qi's enthusiasm for the thesis is still there.In order to take care of yourself, are you secretly writing while you are asleep at night?

After that day, Yang Wei slept earlier than before. She wanted to wait for Juan Bao to be born. If Professor Qi closed herself in the study room to write a thesis, she would not go to him to quarrel.

Qi Xiaoyan didn't know that Yang Wei's thoughts had gone so far, but she couldn't help reminding her when she saw her holding a spoon in a daze.Yang Wei recovered, smiled at him, and continued to eat the porridge in the bowl.