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Chapter 559 "It's amazing, a child will grow in this place."

As soon as he returned to the studio, Nan Song quickly slipped into the bathroom in the lounge.

The lounges of the guests are all separate, one for each person, and the environment is very quiet.

In the bathroom, Nan Song leaned on the sink and looked at himself in the mirror, and took a long breath, feeling extremely nervous.

She took out her mobile phone and clicked on Baidu.

[What are the precautions for using the pregnancy test stick? 】

After the answer came out, Nan Song was dumbfounded at first glance.

[On the days when menstruation should come but there is no tide, choose the urine that is discharged for the first time in the morning, and after filling it in a container, put the pregnancy test stick in the container and let it stand for 10 minutes for observation. 】

What the hell?First pee in the morning?

It's noon now, what is she doing?
Then I didn’t make any headway today, I had to wait for tomorrow.

So Nan Song put away the pregnancy test stick again and put it back in the bag.

Throughout the recording process of the program in the afternoon and evening, Nan Song was a little absent-minded, thinking about the pregnancy test tomorrow morning.

On the way, Zhao Yang saw that her face was not looking well, so he hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Mr. Nan, are you feeling unwell?"

The faint sense of fatigue that I had before hit again, Nan Song supported his cheeks with the back of his hands, looking weak.

"It's okay, just a little tired."

"OK then."

Zhao Yang was about to leave when he suddenly remembered something: "By the way, Teacher Nan, Li Tong and the others bought oranges and are sharing them over there. Do you want some? I'll get you two."

Hearing the word "orange", Nan Song's eyes lit up: "Is there any orange?"

"En." Zhao Yang nodded.

"Then bring two, I just want to eat."

"okay!"

Zhao Yang quickly brought over the oranges and placed them in front of Nan Song.

After washing her hands, she peeled one for herself as quickly as possible, picked up a piece and put it in her mouth, chewing and chewing, but she frowned.

Zhao Yang was also eating oranges, looking at her expression, he was a little puzzled.

"What's the matter? Isn't it sweet? Why don't you try mine? I'm quite sweet."

Nan Song looked at the orange in his hand with disgust, and shook his head: "No."

"What's the matter?"

"Too sweet, not sour enough."

Zhao Yang: "."

You really have such a unique taste.

Nan Song passed the orange in his hand to Zhao Yang: "Do you like sweets? Come, here you are, you can eat."

Zhao Yang took it, his little eyes full of doubts.

In fact, after so many days, Nan Song has already gotten used to the feeling of physical fatigue that comes from time to time, so he is not nervous at all.

But the desire to eat sour things can be said to be getting stronger and stronger.

It's hard to come across an orange, it's still sweet, Nan Song's face is full of disappointment.

Zhao Yang turned around and didn't take two steps, then turned back and looked at Nan Song thoughtfully, as if hesitating to speak.

She noticed his little uneasiness and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Mr. Nan, I don't know if I should say something or not."

"Just tell me if you have anything to say."

"I told you not to hit me."

Nan Song:?
"Why am I beating you up? Don't be silly, just say it."

Zhao Yang approached with a mysterious look on his face.

"Although I'm just guessing, your current state is very similar to when my sister was just pregnant. I just want to ask, are you pregnant?"

Nan Song: "."

You are very smart.

She didn't admit it or deny it in the end, but just gave Zhao Yang a faint look. The young man's comprehension is quite high, and he directly understood the meaning of her look——

Leave the fairies alone and eat your oranges.

So Zhao Yang took the orange and walked away resentfully.

Nan Song looked at the time on the phone, and there was never a moment when he wished the recording would end sooner than now.

It was not easy to record until the end of the night. She went back to the hotel early after dinner, and even Qin Lele refused to ask her to go out for a manicure.

After washing her hair, taking a bath, taking a shower, wearing an eye mask, Nan Song got into bed as quickly as possible.
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At seven o'clock in the morning, everything is silent.

There is a gleam of light on the eastern horizon, carefully infiltrating the light blue sky, and a new day has arrived.

Perhaps it was because of the good expectations in his heart that Nan Song fell asleep directly until dawn, without waking up or dreaming once in the middle of the night. He slept full and satisfied.

In the silent room, Nan Song sat up from the bed with a "bao", as if a big spring had been attached to his whole body.

Pregnancy test!

Only these two characters came to mind.

But because he got up too quickly, his head felt dizzy for a while, and Nan Song closed his eyes.

After she regained her strength, she rushed into the bathroom with the three pregnancy test sticks.

After one operation, 10 minutes passed.

Nan Song carefully took the pregnancy test stick out of the container, widened Kazilan's big eyes, and carefully counted the red bars on it.

one, two
Really two!
In an instant, countless small fireworks were exploding in Nan Song's mind, crackling and bustling.

Although she knew in her heart before the official pregnancy test that she was almost inseparable, but at the moment when she saw the two red bars with her own eyes, she still felt a little unbelievable.

So unreal.

And the reason why I insist on buying three pregnancy test sticks is precisely this reason——

She was afraid that one would not be accurate.

After all, it is not unheard of that someone used a pregnancy test stick or test paper to test for pregnancy before, and the result showed that they were pregnant, but in fact they were not pregnant at all, just because of the quality of the pregnancy test tool.

Nan Song swears that she has never been so cautious in her more than 20 years of life, and the math problems in the college entrance examination have never been so rigorous.

So she tested it a second time, and it still showed two bars.

Becoming a mother is a real hammer.

yeah!

Nan Song is a little bit happy, but also a little bit melancholy, happy because she is pregnant with a baby, and melancholy because she will be a pregnant woman from now on.

How to live a pregnant woman's life?
She knows nothing.

Nan Song put all the used things into the trash can, even throwing away the useless pregnancy test stick.

But before throwing it away, she took a photo of the two red bars with her mobile phone.

After Nan Song cleaned up, he stood up straight and looked at himself in the mirror, and found that the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and there was a smile in his eyes.

If she hadn't looked in the mirror, she would never have found herself happy like this.

Nan Song came out of the bathroom, opened the dark gray curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and then lay down on the bed, with his palms gently covering his flat and smooth belly.

"It's amazing, a child will grow in this place." She murmured and sighed.

But if you are happy, you are happy. Nan Song subconsciously knows that it is not suitable to tell too many people about her pregnancy.

After all, pregnancy is a major event, adhering to the belief that extreme joy begets sorrow, she decided to keep it a secret from most people for the time being.

(End of this chapter)