Keeping the promise

After a while, Mrs. Zhang knocked on the door and said, "Sir, the dessert is ready."

Li Yunting opened the door and took the dessert, "Thank you, Mrs. Zhang. You can go and have a rest."

He scooped up a spoonful of dessert and brought it to Zheng Wancheng's mouth, "Here, try this, Mrs. Zhang specially made it so it won't make you sick."

Zheng Wancheng ate a little dessert, and suddenly, her face changed and she felt a pain in her lower abdomen.

Li Yunting instantly became nervous, his voice trembling: "Wife, what's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Zheng Wancheng frowned at first, then a look of surprise emerged on his face, and he said, "Yun Ting, the baby seems to be moving."

Li Yunting looked incredulous, and asked in surprise and joy: "Really? Can I feel it?"

Zheng Wancheng showed a happy smile on her face. She gently took Li Yunting's hand and said softly, "You try it."

Li Yunting looked at her, his eyes full of curiosity and anticipation, then he slowly leaned over and put his ear close to her belly.

They both held their breath and waited quietly. After a while, Li Yunting really felt a slight movement.

At that moment, his eyes were moistened and he said excitedly: "This feels so wonderful, this is our baby saying hello to us."

Zheng Wancheng looked at Li Yunting happily and said, "Yes, the little guy must know that his father is back."

Li Yunting kissed Zheng Wancheng's forehead again and said gently: "Dear, thank you for giving me such a precious gift."

But Li Yunting turned around and said to Zheng Wancheng's belly in a serious tone: "Little guy, you are not allowed to torment your mother like this anymore, otherwise when you come out, Dad will teach you a lesson!"

Zheng Wancheng felt warm at the sight of Li Yunting. She smiled and said, "Look at you, you're just like a child."

Li Yunting raised his head, looked at Zheng Wancheng firmly, and said, "I am serious. I can't let you suffer so much."

Zheng Wancheng shook his head helplessly, but his eyes were full of love: "You, sometimes you really are like a child who has not grown up, very childish."

Li Yunting hugged Zheng Wancheng and said coquettishly: "I am willing to do this in front of you."

Zheng Wancheng leaned gently in his arms, feeling his warmth and heartbeat, with a smile on his face: "Only here can I see your childish side."

Li Yunting hugged her tightly and said firmly: "That's because only you can let me show my true self without reservation."

The atmosphere in the room was warm and sweet, and Zheng Wancheng felt this happiness that belonged only to them.

In the next few days, Zheng Wancheng's morning sickness became more and more severe. She vomited almost everything she ate, and she looked much more haggard.

Li Yunting saw it and felt pain in his heart. He began to think of various ways to relieve Zheng Wancheng's pain.

He got up early every day to go to the market to pick the freshest fruits, hoping to find some that Zheng Wancheng could eat.

He also invited a nutritionist to come to his home and developed a special recipe based on Zheng Wancheng's situation. Each dish was carefully prepared to make it light, delicious and nutritious.

Li Yunting heard that massage can relieve morning sickness, so he didn't dare to delay for a moment and immediately asked around for professional massage courses. He put aside his busy work and made a special trip to attend a training course on massage for pregnant women.

In class, Li Yunting was fully focused, listening carefully to the teacher's explanation of each massage point and technique, with dense notes in his hands. He asked questions to the teacher from time to time to ensure that he could accurately grasp every detail.

After returning home, every night, Li Yunting would first let Zheng Wancheng lie comfortably on the bed, and then gently lift the corner of her clothes to expose her abdomen.

He rubbed his hands together to warm them, applied mild massage oil on them, and gently placed them on Zheng Wancheng's abdomen, massaging slowly in a clockwise direction according to the techniques he had learned.

His movements were extremely gentle, as if he was holding the most precious treasure in the world in his hands.

"Wife, how is the strength? Is it too strong?" While massaging, Li Yunting asked Zheng Wancheng about her feelings with concern.

Zheng Wancheng closed his eyes slightly, and the expression on his face was much more relaxed. "Very comfortable, Yunting, thank you for your hard work."

After getting Zheng Wancheng's affirmation, Li Yunting became more attentive. Then he asked Zheng Wancheng to lie on her side and began to massage her back.

His fingers accurately found the acupuncture points that could relax muscles and relieve fatigue, and he pressed and rubbed them gently.

"Wife, will this be better?" Li Yunting's voice was gentle and low.

Zheng Wancheng nodded gently, "Much better, Yunting, it's great to have you."

"That's called husband." He said softly, with a hint of pampering and expectation in his tone.

Zheng Wancheng's heart trembled slightly. She raised her head and looked into his deep eyes, which were flashing with a gentle light.

Her lips moved slightly, but no sound came out.

She seemed to have hardly ever addressed him like that before, and for a moment she didn't know how to start.

He seemed to notice her hesitation, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a charming smile.

He reached out and gently stroked her back, his eyes full of love.

She felt his warmth, and the tension in her heart gradually dissipated. Finally, she mustered up the courage and whispered, "Husband..." This call was like the most beautiful flower blooming in spring, full of happiness and sweetness.

A satisfied smile immediately appeared on his face and a hint of emotion flashed in his eyes.

He lowered his head and kissed Zheng Wancheng's back, feeling each other's warmth.