Chapter 1632: Sweetheart is pregnant! ! !

"What do you know."
Li Xing's face sank, is this son of his family stupid?
How can I talk to myself like this in front of my daughter-in-law.
Don't want his father-in-law's face?
"I don't understand anything." Li Qingcang took Ye Tianxin's hand and said sternly, "But at least I will not let others bully my woman, even if this person is my father or mine. Mother, neither can.

"Get out!" Li Xing waved his hand upset.
Li Qingcang took Ye Tianxin's hand and left indifferently.
As for the execution is regret?
Or liberation?
That is not something Li Qingcang can care about.
After leaving the Civil Affairs Bureau, Ye Tianxin and Li Qingcang went to the courtyard where Hua Wuxia was located.
The car parked outside the courtyard, and Ye Tianxin and Li Qingcang walked into the courtyard. Hua Wuxia immediately understood Ye Tianxin's current walking posture, why Ye Linlang had to ask her to treat Ye Tianxin's body.
Because, given Ye Tianxin's current physical condition, if she becomes pregnant, the possibility of miscarriage is very high.
The process of pregnancy is a process of survival of the fittest.
Pregnancy in October will experience some unknown risks.
This is a huge physical and psychological test for pregnant mothers and fathers.
"Teacher Hua."
Ye Tianxin handed the camellia she bought to Hua Wuxia.
Hua Wuxia looked at the gorgeous camellia blooming in his arms, and said softly, "Sit down, I'll pour you tea."
Hua Wuxia took three teacups of different sizes and shapes, and came to Ye Tianxin and Li Qingcang.
Although she is not good at looking at andrology, she can tell at a glance that Li Qingcang is in good health.
Instead, Ye Tianxin's eyes had a faint blue color, and her face seemed to be covered with a faint depression.
"Drink tea first."
These teas are not green tea or black tea in the traditional sense.
It is Hua Wuxia's own scented tea.
Various dried flowers and tea are combined to form a unique tea tea.
The scent of tea and flower blended together and coexisted in harmony, just like the coexistence concept in the traditional culture of the empire.
"Sweetheart, stretch out your hand to me."
Ye Tianxin obediently stretched out her arms to Hua Wuxia, and she focused on her pulse for Ye Tianxin.
Li Qingcang stood aside nervously, for fear that he would miss the most important thing in the blink of an eye.
Hua Wuxia pulsed both hands of Ye Tianxin.
She retracted her hand and looked at Ye Tianxin with a serious face.
"Sweetheart, do you look down on our traditional medical skills?"
Hua Wuxia’s statement is a bit too big, and Ye Tianxin quickly explained,
No, I didn’t look down on traditional medicine.

"Then I said before that your health is not good, do you remember?"
Ye Tianxin nodded hesitantly. She said, "Since you said that, I haven't worked as hard as before. I have been daring to go to bed early and exercise well."
"Sweetheart, I didn't mean to blame you." After Hua Wuxia finished speaking, he glanced at Li Qingcang again.
Li Qingcang's ears were inexplicably red.
"Sweetheart, judging from the current pulse, you might be pregnant!"
what?
Ye Tianxin and Li Qingcang exclaimed at the same time.
Especially Ye Tianxin, although she always felt that she might be pregnant.
But without a diagnosis one day, she felt guilty.
"I'm pregnant?"
Hua Wuxia nodded, "Yes, judging from your current pulse, you are really pregnant. Congratulations, you are going to be a mother."