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In the hospital ward, Zhang Moyan is playing cards with An's father, while An Yuan is peeling an apple with An's mother.
"Is your health getting better? Is the baby still so lively?" An's mother removes the core from a peeled apple, cuts it into small pieces, and puts them in a plate.
"I'm feeling much better now. He's been very well-behaved lately, not causing me much trouble." An Yuan pats his belly smiling, he actually hopes so.
Regarding the recent events, Zhang Moyan has kept silent about An's father and An's mother, only mentioning that the baby has been very active. Dr. Xu has advised An Yuan to rest for a while.
An's mother gently patted An Yuan's belly, "Look at this little one, after coming out, you will definitely be a strong alpha, and Zhen and you will have to take care of him in the future."
"Sigh, it's already five months now, how are you and Moyan doing?" An's mother looked at the two men beside her and gently asked An Yuan by her ear.
An Yuan's ears turned red all of a sudden, "Mom, you don't need to worry about this."
"How can I not worry! You don't know, during the time when an omega is pregnant, most alphas can't resist the temptation to cheat, so you have to keep a close eye on Moyan."
"He is not that kind of person..."
Zhang Moyan accompanied the old master with joy, but also kept an eye and an ear on An Yuan and An's mother. Although he didn't catch every word they said, he got a general idea.
Looking at An Yuan with his head down and red ears, Zhang Moyan felt a reaction in a certain part of himself again. He couldn't help but think about what An's mother had said. Every night, An Yuan would lie naked in his arms, tantalizingly close but off-limits. It had been driving him crazy.
He had consulted Dr. Xu about this matter, but Dr. Xu didn't give a precise answer, just evasively telling him to figure it out himself. Given the current situation...
It's like a feeling, An Yuan lifted his head and met Zhang Moyan's hungry green eyes, immediately panicked and lowered his head again.
"Moyan, deal the cards," An's father counted the cards in his hand and urged impatiently.
"Okay."
"Hey, not interested anymore!" An's father threw the cards on the bed, "Accompanying my old man to play a small game of cards, everyone is physically in the camp but mentally in the Han Dynasty, it's not fun."
An's father An Yuan, with a slightly embarrassed look, and Zhang Moyan, hmph, your dad's eyes are really sharp.
"It's already noon, even if we don't play, let's tidy up and go eat together."
An's mother's hands were very quick, and in an instant, she had collected all the cards on the bed, making An's father pound his chest and stamp his feet in frustration. The two of them began to exchange glances:
"I was just teasing these two kids, why did you actually collect them?!"
Okay, with your behavior, the child has come a long way, and you've upset him! Hurry up and get ready to go!
An's father had no choice but to hold back and let Zhang Moyan move him onto the wheelchair.
In the corridor, watching as An's mother and An Yuan walked ahead, An's father knocked on the wheelchair, and Zhang Moyan immediately slowed down with understanding.
"Just wanted to have a few words with you."
"You speak."
"I heard what your mom said, so I need to make it clear to you now. If that kind of thing really happens, I won't take responsibility for it!"
"Yes, Dad, never."
"Well... even though I say that, Dad has also been through it and knows that it's not a good feeling. How about you go consult with Dr. Xu and see when, um, that thing, cough cough." An's father coughed into his fist.
"I've already asked, Dr. Xu said it can be done soon."
"Looking at you two now, your mom and I feel like we've fallen into a sugar jar, enjoying happiness," An's father sighed with a smile.
"Hey! What are you two chatting about back there?" An's mother and An Yuan stopped at the elevator door and turned back to the two men who were lagging behind.
"Coming, coming," Zhang Moyan said as he tapped the chair and quickened his pace to catch up.
When I arrived, the elevator had just arrived and the doors opened.
"Ningning, how come you're here?" An Ning was standing in the elevator.
"I just wanted to come and see you two old folks, An Yuan and Zhang Moyan are also here."
An Ning's clothes are very loose, and her hair is softly scattered on her shoulders, making her look much thinner. This kind of An Ning actually evoked some childhood memories for An Yuan.
"We're about to go eat, come with us." Zhang Moyan leaned quietly against An Yuan.
"No need, I just came to see my parents. I have to go back later."
"Ningning, are you under a lot of work pressure recently? Look how thin you've become. Yiyang doesn't seem to take good care of you."
"No, he's just busy with work... Let me help Dad into the elevator."
"Okay." Zhang Moyan stepped aside and An Ning took her place.
An Ning bent slightly forward, the unbuttoned gray windbreaker revealing a slight bulge in her belly, visible to everyone except An's father.
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