"Yangzi, what are you doing here?" Zhan Yifang asked when she opened the door to the ringing doorbell.
"Bringing someone over. She'll be living with you from now on," Guo Xuyang gestured behind him. "Wu Jia, a nurse."
"Your person?" Zhan Yifang asked.
"Let's talk inside. Aren't you going to let us in?"
"Please come in, please come in," Zhan Yifang stepped aside. "What's Wu Jia's situation?"
"She's been feeling unwell these past two days and came here to recuperate.
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Wu Jia, this is Zhan Yifang. You two can sort out who's older when you're back. Where's Wang Qi?"
Guo Xuyang turned and asked.
"Still sleeping. She's been sleeping a lot these past two days."
"What's going on?" Guo Xuyang asked.
"It's all because of you. She won the lottery," Zhan Yifang glared at him.
"Won the lottery? Really? Why didn't you tell me?"
"I was going to tell you that day, but then so many things happened?"
"Have you started prenatal education yet?"
"It's only been a few days. It's not even as big as a bean sprout. What prenatal education?"
"You don't understand this. The earlier the prenatal education, the better," Guo Xuyang said.
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"If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense. Isn't Wu Jia a nurse? She should know this better. Let her explain."
"Wu Jia, can you tell me when prenatal education is best done?" Guo Xuyang asked, looking at Wu Jia.
"It's not about doing it as early as possible, because pregnant women's bodies are different, and their pregnancy reactions also differ.
Some experience symptoms like drowsiness, vomiting, dizziness, and anemia in early pregnancy. It's best to start prenatal education after this stage has passed.
Only when the mother's body and mind are at ease will the fetus's mood be affected."
"So, you mean it's better to start prenatal education later?"
"Prenatal education doesn't mean going to activity centers to do prenatal education.
After getting pregnant, you can listen to some soothing music at home, read some books that uplift your spirits, or paint. These are all forms of prenatal education.
The fetus can sense the mother's emotions," Wu Jia said.
"Then I was right."
"You're half right. Starting early is correct, but it doesn't necessarily mean going out. You can do it at home too," Zhan Yifang said.
"At home? Do you think Wang Qi's personality is suited for staying at home?" Guo Xuyang said.
"Prenatal education should be tailored to the individual. In her current condition, prenatal education is completely unsuitable."
"Call her over. I'll help her regulate her body."
"Let's go to her room. Xiao Yu is doing her homework in her room."
"She's back? I thought she was still in class."
"No, she came back early this afternoon."
"Then why isn't she out?"
"Who do you think you are? We have to welcome you? Her homework is demanding right now, and she's struggling to keep up."
"You can teach her."
"I am teaching her. The main thing is that the pace is fast now, and the teacher teaches a lot. Some things cannot be absorbed in class, so she has to work harder when she gets back."
"That's normal, especially since she hasn't been attending this school all along."
"We rarely let her cook anymore. Either I cook, or we eat out," Zhan Yifang said.
"Sister Fang, you can leave the cooking to me from now on," Wu Jia said from the side.
"You can cook too?"
"So-so. It's edible."
"That's great. They eat very little of what I make, but they'll eat some if it's decent.
If it's really not good, then we'll eat out."
"Don't tell me you've wasted all those ingredients?" Guo Xuyang looked at Zhan Yifang.
"It wasn't intentional. My cooking skills are just average."
"Your average is probably inedible, isn't it?"
"Isn't it better to see through it and not say it if we're good friends? Why are you like this?"
Wu Jia smiled when Zhan Yifang said that.
Some people just aren't good at cooking; they're not cut out for it.
Some people may not be good at studying, but when it comes to cooking, there is indeed talent.
Otherwise, you can go to major hotels and see. No chef is a proper graduate of a culinary school.
Of course, who would want to be a chef if they were a graduate of a culinary school?
The three of them went to Wang Qi's room. She was still fast asleep, completely lacking any decorum.
Her nightgown was off and tossed aside. Her upper body was bare, wearing only a small pair of panties, and she was hugging a large teddy bear.
"What kind of sleeping pose is this?" Guo Xuyang said with disgust.
"She's lonely, and you're not accompanying her, so she can only sleep hugging a teddy bear," Zhan Yifang said leisurely.
"Her appearance is too... much!" Guo Xuyang couldn't find a suitable word to describe Wang Qi. "Wake her up."
"You wake her up. If I do, she'll yell at me again."
"Yell about what?"
"She has bad morning temper."
As Zhan Yifang spoke, she subtly pulled Wu Jia, and the two of them retreated to the living room.
Guo Xuyang knew Zhan Yifang was saying that intentionally.
Seeing them leave, he released his senses and used his life ability to regulate Wang Qi's body.
The little thing inside was just a tiny embryo, not even distinguishable as male or female yet.
Wang Qi, in her sleep, felt as if she were in water, a comfort she couldn't describe, and let out a soft groan.
The two in the living room heard it and exchanged knowing smiles, thinking Guo Xuyang was doing something intimate.
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